"Once upon a time I don't dislike it. It's me and I who have nothing to do. "Kong Wenmin's smile was a little stiff. He pursed his lips and said with embarrassment," later, I knew that he was wrong. Fortunately, Mr. Chen was not a careful eye, so he didn't have the same understanding with me. "
"It's strange that you should bow your head to admit your mistake when you are of such a disposition?" Meiya is even more curious, but when she looks at Kong Wenmin's white face and red face, she knows she's talkative. She's busy to change the topic. "Kong Shiwei, this robe is pretty nice on you. It's very flattering. Where can I buy it? I'll do it for Mingwei if I have time. "
"I don't know," Kong Wenmin said, touching his nose with embarrassment, "it was from Mr. Chen."
"He Why did he send you clothes from a big man's house? " Meiya's eyes turned round and stared at her, "aren't all the clothes given by the girl's lover?"
"No! No, no! He didn't mean to give it to me! " Kong Wenmin hurriedly waved his hand and explained to Meiya, "it was in the inn that day. I was caught in the rain, so I didn't have any clothes to wear. There was such a robe that he didn't fit well, but I just wore it, so..."
Kong Wenmin can't go on talking. For the first time in his life, he knew what was indescribable. The darker the description, the more embarrassed he rubbed his hands. He has been wearing this robe for a long time, and he has always felt very comfortable, but somehow, at this moment, he feels that this robe is a little bit on his body It's on fire.
Meiya's face was speechless, and she was busy waving to Kong Wenmin: "guard Kong, don't explain any more. Don't worry. I won't tell you anything about you and Mr. Chen."
Kong Wenmin had a convulsion at the corner of his mouth: "..."
Meiya looked at the embarrassment and distortion on his face and thought that she had said something wrong. She was too busy to explain: "I mean, I believe you and Mr. Chen are innocent."
Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched more violently: " Cough! Thank you very much, madam. I'm leaving. "
Meiya looks at Kong Wenmin floating and goes to the front yard. The more strange she looks, the more she thinks that Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan are not simple. There must be something fishy between them.
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"Ah, ah, ah! Zhong Mingwei, what is the relationship between giving clothes to others? " After washing, Meiya sits on the bed and chats with Zhong Mingwei.
"Either we have such a relationship, or you have such a relationship with grandma Chen," said Zhong Mingwei, eating Meiya's tofu dishonestly and laughing. "What's the matter? Little girl, how about making clothes for your man? I'm not afraid to dress up your man like a flower peacock. "
Zhong Mingwei is telling the truth. Meiya usually can't stay idle. She would sit down and sew a few stitches when she has something to do. So Zhong Mingwei has many clothes. He used to like to wear only black, blue, purple and white. But now there are many clothes in the wardrobe, such as stone, lake and crimson. However, they are only in the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle of the middle There are pajamas. At this moment, Zhong Mingwei is wearing a magenta SILK PAJAMA. The color is a little gaudy, and his skin is white and his facial features are all exquisite. That's enough to hold him back. Moreover, the ordinary and serious man, wearing such a pajama, shows some bright and Wind. Sao comes, it's almost impossible to move your eyes, just like Zhong Mingwei himself said, it's no different from the flower peacock.
"No, you go away." Meiya pushes away Zhong Mingwei's dishonest hand, and frowns at the same time to think about Kong Wenmin's stone blue robe, and Kong Wenmin's just concealed appearance. Meiya thinks more and more strangely, and then suddenly turns to Zhong Mingwei. "There must be something fishy between Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan! I'm sure! "