"Sir, Kong Wenmin asked people to come and tell him to come at night." While they were talking, they saw Pang Yi push the door in.
"Oh, it's really a quick way to do things," Meiya said to Zhong Mingwei, looking at the neat dumplings on the tray, and sighed. "It's really a happy mouth."
Pang Yi is confused: "who has no luck? Who's the lady talking about? "
"Of course it's you," said Zhong Mingwei, looking at pangyi with a long face. "You're going to the Imperial Army camp to get the body examination form of the fourth prince."
"Sir, can you wait for me?" Pang Yi stares at the tray full of dumplings, his face is full of pitiful anger, "subordinates I haven't eaten the dumplings filled with pickled vegetables for half a year. I'm sorry for you
"Pang Yi, don't listen to him. The corpse check-up imperial forest army has sent it to you in the morning," Meiya said with a smile, knowing that you all like dumplings with pickled vegetables. I packed four trays at a time! "
"Thank you very much, madam! Thank you very much, madam! " Pang Yi was overjoyed. He was so busy that he hugged Meiya and bowed to Meiya. "I knew that although Ye was not friendly, our wife was the one who hurt most!"
Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitches: "Pang Yi, looking at you, I want to see the inhuman side of this king?"
"My subordinates leave! Haha! " The next second, Pang Yi hurriedly pushed the door and rushed out, humming and hawing in his mouth, "the peach blossom in March is blooming, but you haven't come back."
Zhong Mingwei silently put down the kitchen knife in his hand: "am I becoming more and more disrespectful?"
"Prestige? What is that? Have you had one, Mr. Zhong? " Meiya looks at the man's expression of bitterness and hatred, "Pooh" and then continues to knead dumplings with her head down.
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
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Kong Wenmin came at night and followed Pang Yi into Zhong Mingwei's study. If he wanted to report the investigation of these days, he saw Meiya come in. He had a tray in his hand, a big bowl of dumplings on top, and a small casserole. Kong Wenmin thought Zhong Mingwei was going to have dinner. He was going to go out to avoid it. Then he looked at Meiya and smiled at him "Waiter Dagong, it's not convenient for you to come here today. I just heard that you are coming. I'll give you a bowl now. Please eat it while it's hot."
"Madam, here..." Kong Wenmin was shocked, then he was excited and grateful, but he was used to it. Although he was very grateful to Meiya, he couldn't even say a word of gratitude, so he clubbed in place and rubbed his hands.
"Well, finish your meal first, and then talk about business." Zhong Mingwei also spoke.
"Alas! Thank you very much! " Kong Wenmin was so busy that he took the tray from Meiya and whispered to Meiya, "thank you very much, madam."
"What can I thank you for? Isn't it for you? " Meiya still smiled, patting Wenmin's arm and urging him to say, "eat it quickly. It's not delicious when the dumplings are cold. It's chicken stewed with mushrooms in the casserole. You have to eat it while it's hot."
"Alas, alas!" At present, Kong Wenmin was so busy that he quickly grabbed his chopsticks and buried himself in the food. He was really hungry. These days, he had been running around looking for things, and he had to avoid the attention of Zhou Youan's people. So it was very hard. He hadn't eaten a solid meal for several days. At this time, he almost delivered dumplings one by one to his mouth. Meiya looked at his appearance, In my heart, I even asked myself to cook less dumplings. I was so busy that I went to the front yard to think about cooking another pot of dumplings.