The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1263: Don’t even think about it


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Kong Wenmin was startled, and then he realized that he had just punished the Tianjin boy so much. Chen Qingxuan had read it from beginning to end, and he might have thought that he was taboo about people talking about the two of them, so he misunderstood. At that moment He hurriedly explained: "Of course I don't mind what people said about us, but his singing was too unpleasant, and the lyrics were even worse. It really insulted your reputation. That's why I was angry. If he You sing like a flower, how can I be angry? I will definitely reward him with two jars of good wine!"

"Fuck you!" Chen Qingxuan couldn't help but hold his lips and smile. He raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the elementary school. Seeing Kong Wenmin following him with a smile, Chen Qingxuan gathered the cloak around him. While whispering, "Will you go to your place or to mine later?"

After returning to the capital last night, the two of them went back to their respective homes. They both had a hard time sleeping in front of the ice pot and cold stove. This was the first time since they slept on the same bed on New Year's Eve. Once apart.

"Qingxuan, you...can you move to my place?" Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's profile, leaned over and whispered. When he said this, Kong Wenmin felt that his heart was about to be broken. Xiaolu felt as if he had been crushed. He had obviously done some outrageous things, but he still felt extremely embarrassed when he said such gentle words.

"What's the benefit of moving to your place?" Chen Qingxuan walked with his head lowered, and after a long time he snorted back, "There must not even be a desk."

"How about... I move to your place?" When Kong Wenmin said this, he was shy and excited at the same time. He was even more excited than a young boy who had tasted **** for the first time.

"Okay, I happen to be short of a cleaner in my house," Chen Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kong Wenmin, "You seem to be a good worker. I'll keep you here first. If I let you I found out that you are actually a lazy person, let’s see if I don’t kick you out!”

"You don't dare! You don't dare!" Kong Wenmin hurriedly apologized with a smile, and followed Chen Qingxuan out of the camp with joy on his face, while rubbing his hands excitedly and said, "Then let's move now, and we'll move later. Now that we’re home, let’s go to Bianyifang for a drink!”

"Sure, I'll listen to you." Chen Qingxuan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

"After drinking, can you..." When saying this, Kong Wenmin swallowed hard, looked around, and then leaned into Chen Qingxuan's ear and said, "Can you try again? Give it a try? Maybe you can succeed this time."

"Don't even think about it!" That ear suddenly turned red as if it was bleeding, and Chen Qingxuan's entire face was extremely red. He looked at Kong Wen angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "That is, On the night of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, I drank two more drinks and didn’t realize your dirty thoughts. If you dare to do anything again...and do whatever you want, I won’t chop it off with my own hands!"

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, at the wedding banquet of Kong Wenjie and Fang Chengyin, both Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan drank too much. While the newlyweds were enjoying the warmth of spring in the wedding room, over in Chenjiatun, Kong Wenmin also hugged Chen Qingxuan. He fell into a deep sleep, but he didn't rest peacefully for long. Listening to the joyful sound of the suona outside, Kong Wenmin also wanted to be a bridegroom official, but he didn't have this experience, and he was drunk, so it was inevitable that he would lose sight of the severity of his actions. Later, when the groom was halfway through the process, he was kicked to the ground by Chen Qingxuan, and his back was bruised. He didn't feel any pain at all, and just continued to sleep on the ground in a daze. Fortunately, there was a kang and a brazier in the room, so he didn't get sick from the cold and slept extremely soundly, which made Chen Qingxuan half angry to death.

After that day, Kong Wenmin worked in a small business for more than a month. It was not until he returned to the capital that Chen Qingxuan was willing to give him a good look. But how could Kong Wenmin endure this half-burned old house? At this time, looking at Chen Qingxuan's blushing face, he was naturally ready to make a move again.


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