Chapter 891

"That I haven't had time to cook yet, "Meiya scratched her head a little bit embarrassed, muttering in a low voice," just worrying about you. How can I cook? "

"Is the roast duck that I ate at Mr. Chen's place the other day delicious?" Zhong Mingwei asked Meiya.

"Ah?" Meiya looked stunned and nodded, "delicious."

"I'll take you to eat duck later," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile. The girl ate twelve rolls of ducks that day, but he counted them at the same time. At this time, looking at Meiya's stupid face, he reached out and pinched Meiya's white and tender cheek, and said, "wait for me to change my casual clothes, and then take you to the cheap shop to eat duck."

"Cheap workshop? hey! I hear ducks there are better to eat! I heard that when I was in the palace...... " Meiya "haha" smiled, her eyes narrowed into two lines. She was so busy that she covered her mouth and looked around. She spat at herself twice, "bah bah! I'm from ningguta! Native ningguta people! This is my first time to Beijing! I've never heard of any cheap shop! "

"Well, there's no need to be so nervous at home," said Zhong Mingwei, amused by her, glancing at Meiya's delicate white chin, pausing, and then whispering, "isn't it hard to put on powder when it's hot?"

"Yes, it's always sweaty. When it's sweaty, it's very flustered," Meiya complains, pausing here again, and then tilts her head and says to Zhong Mingwei, "that's impossible. When it's reheated, it's necessary to apply powder. No one has to see it."

"No matter how old you used to be in the palace, who can recognize you?" Zhong comforted? Now it's all changed. No one knows it's you. Besides, your scar is lighter than before. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. You don't need to be so nervous. "

"No It's not to be recognized, "Meiya murmured, lowered her head and walked into the bedroom with Zhong Mingwei, peeping at the man in the dressing room and whispering," I'm afraid people will laugh at you. "

"Laugh at me what?" Zhong Mingwei's head lowered to unbutton.

"Laugh at you How can I marry an ugly girl with a broken face? " Meiya whispered as she walked over to help Zhong Mingwei unbutton.

"And you?" Zhong Mingwei reached for the girl's face and looked at her straight and gently. "I'm afraid you're not afraid to be laughed at for marrying a lame man?"

Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei without blinking, looked at the pair of dark eyes and began to wet. She reached out to encircle Zhong Mingwei, and then her head went into the man's arms.

"Zhong Mingwei, I really like you." For a while, Zhong Mingwei heard the girl's small voice coming out of his arms. His heart was warm and hot, and Susu was numb.

"Wench, I really like you," said Zhong Mingwei, with one hand around the girl's waist, one hand around the girl's head, and one hand down on the girl's hair. "At first sight, I began to like you."

"Why?" Meiya didn't believe it. She arched in his arms. "I was so ugly at that time. I was black and thin. It was so ugly."

"Who said that?" The man smiled, with the warmth of remembering the past on his face, and he hugged the girl tighter. "That day, I saw a little fairy clearly, stepping on the golden sun to come to me, and then, I heard my own heart, ticking with no hope."

"And then?" Meiya couldn't help laughing. She looked up at the man, and there was a thick smile in her eyes.