Chapter 1139

"Yes, my subordinates I'll leave first. " Chen Qingxuan couldn't lift his head, so he turned around and walked away with a deep and a shallow foot.

"And Mr. Chen?" Meiya comes out with two bowls of bone soup, and Chen Qingxuan's figure disappears. She is not happy at the moment, "I have brought him soup."

"Well, he has no luck," said Zhong Mingwei, reaching for Meiya and sitting down with a smile. "Come on, let's drink ours."

"What did you just talk about? I just went to the kitchen and filled two bowls of soup. Why did he leave? " Meiya asked Zhong Mingwei while drinking the soup.

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but he sighed softly and shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei curiously and stabs the man with her elbow. "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't pretend to be appetizing."

"I think the eyes of the manager of the ready to wear shop are really sharp," Zhong Mingwei sighed, while drinking a big bone soup, while continuing to sighed, "it's not only sharp, it's just the golden eye!"

"What are you talking about?" Meiya is in a fog. "What's the shopkeeper of the clothing store? Where's the eye of fire? "

"It's the shopkeeper who sent Kong Wenmin's sachet to him before," Zhong Mingwei said with difficulty. "The shopkeeper who didn't think Kong Wenmin was It's a swordsman who walks on the wrong side. He misunderstands that Kong Wenmin bought clothes for his sweetheart. Is that why he stuffed a sachet like that into his bundle? "

"Why do you suddenly think of this? How long ago was it? " Meiya is even more puzzled. She simply puts down her spoon and pats zhongmingwei on the thigh. "Can't you just say it in one breath? Do you have to suffocate me? "

"I mean..." Zhong Mingwei also put down his spoon and looked at Meiya's face. After a long time of brewing, he whispered to Meiya, "maybe the shopkeeper didn't look away."

Meiya:

Zhong Mingwei looked at the little girl's round eyes and her mouth that couldn't be closed at all. For fear that she would make a noise accidentally, he hurriedly pulled her into his arms and covered her mouth by the way. At the same time, he whispered in her ear: "no voice! Do you know? "

Meiya nods like a chicken pecking at rice. Zhongmingwei lets go of her hand. Meiya asks: "how do you know? Do you see something you shouldn't see? Where did you see it? When did it happen? It must have been the big Kong bodyguard who did something shameless to Mr. Chen, didn't it? "

Zhong Mingwei's mouth was twitching: "..."

He regretted telling Meiya that.

Besides, he found that after living with Meiya for a long time, he began to break his lips

Fie fie fie!

Never again!

Never again!

Zhong Mingwei cried to Meiya that he would not take another example, and at the same time he was a little eager to join Meiya's ear to share his latest gossip with her: "I'll tell you, Mr. Fu Er the other day..."

……

Jiasheng, August 6th, 34th.

It's night.

Yongzhou.

Prince Hui.

When Liao Chongwu came in with a bowl of Anshen soup, Zhong Minge was reading under the light. When he heard something moving, he put down the book in his hand and watched Liao Chongwu step by step walk towards him. Then he put Anshen soup on the table and sat next to him.

"Drink the Anshen soup," Liao Chongwu blew the bowl of Anshen soup, and then handed it to Zhong Minge. "These days, the military affairs are complicated, which makes you tired. You haven't slept for several days."

"Are you ready?" Zhong Minge took the bowl of calming soup, not in a hurry, but stirred it with a spoon and looked at Liao Chongwu.