Chapter 865

"Wench, wench," Chen Qingxuan hugged Gu Qingtong into his arms and held her tightly. Then he whispered down her back, "wench, cry well and forget when you've finished crying."

Next second, Gu Qingtong burst into tears in Chen Qingxuan's arms.

She always wanted to cry so recklessly. But when she was in Ninggu tower, she couldn't cry. Otherwise, she would worry her parents and be afraid of being discovered by grandma Chen. On the way to the capital from Ninggu tower, she couldn't cry. She was afraid of being looked down by Kong Wenmin. When she arrived at the capital, she couldn't cry any more. Chen Qingxuan had to prepare for the spring exam. She was just a little bit worried It must have affected Chen Qingxuan. So she has been holding back so much. Now, she can't hold back any longer, especially when she learns that xiao'an is pregnant and can't close her mouth when she sees pangyi laughing.

Why is it so hard?

No matter like a person or live a good life, how can it be so difficult?

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Prince's house of an County.

"Why so virtuous?" Zhong Mingwei looks at Meiya's grinning face, can't help but want to smile, and reaches out to put the milk tea in front of Meiya.

"Hiss..." Meiya is still sucking cold air, looking at the red ice sugar gourd in her hand, and at the same time covering her mouth with Zhong Mingwei, "it seems a little bit more sour than I thought."

"Just a little?" Zhong Mingwei laughed even harder. "When you dip in vinegar to eat dumplings, it's much easier than now."

"It's not the same, don't believe you to taste it," Meiya said, sending the ice sugar gourd in her hand to Zhong Mingwei, and at the same time, she said solemnly, "and it's very sour."

Zhong Mingwei looked at the ice sugar gourd that had been sent to him. Before he opened his mouth, he began to have acid water in his mouth. He didn't want to eat it. But looking at Meiya Baba's eyes, he took a bite, and his face immediately looked like a dyehouse.

"Hahaha! Do you want to talk about me later? " The next second, Meiya can't help laughing. She eats another ice sugar gourd and sucks in the cold airway, "hiss Zhong Mingwei, we are half a kilo to eight Liang. We never feel like each other. But since we got married, I have found that we are more and more like each other Hiss, not only the taste is similar, but also I look like you. Haha, especially the eyebrows and eyes... "

"It's called husband and wife phase," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile. He reached out and rubbed Meiya's soft and prone hair. He took a sip of milk tea and handed the cup to Meiya, urging him, "if it's sour, don't eat it. Be careful and sour."

"It's OK. Although it's sour, it's just to eat it." Meiya took Zhong Mingwei's hand, drank some milk tea, and then raised her head to Zhong Mingwei's smile. "Yes, it's the husband and wife's face. Haha, now with your light, I'm growing better and better. Haha."

"You are pretty," Zhong Mingwei said softly, reaching out to wipe out a circle of shallow milk stains on Meiya's mouth, and smiling at the same time, "just like a child."

"You are not! In front of others, she was very serious, "Meiya retorted, thinking of the way Zhong Mingwei talked with a group of people in the wind and rain courtyard in the daytime, and could not help muttering," but who knows that you are a naive ghost? When you sit on the swing, you have to be accompanied. When you skate, you have to close your eyes. You have to put three spoons of honey in a cup of milk tea. It's much more difficult than a kid to serve you when you're three or five hours old. "

"Girl, do you always expose the short man in your family like this?" Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded.