The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 144: The man who eavesdropped

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"Come up," after rubbing his legs, Zhong Mingwei patted his thigh and said to A Chou, "I'll rub your belly."

"No, I still have to do embroidery work. I didn't do it a few days ago. It's been a long time..." A Chou hummed in a low voice, saying this, but A Chou still climbed up In front of Zhong Mingwei, she just couldn't bear to press Zhong Mingwei's legs, so she sat between his legs. Her thin body leaned in Zhong Mingwei's arms, like a clingy little baby. She grabbed Zhong Mingwei's hand and put it on hers. On the belly, he whispered, "Then rub it for a while. Anyway, it won't delay my embroidery work."

"Okay, just rub it for a while." Zhong Mingwei smiled lowly and gently rubbed A Chou's flat belly with his big hands.

This girl is really too thin. A Chou's butterfly bone is pressing against Zhong Mingwei's chest, which is hurting Zhong Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei feels pain in his heart. While rubbing A Chou's belly, he is thinking, how can he make it go away? Ah Chou can gain weight by saving a bowl of jujube tea and half a bowl of red bean porridge.

Zhong Mingwei was very melancholy, leaning against the quilt and looking at the beams absentmindedly.

When will these legs heal?

……

"I made an appointment to meet at midnight tonight. Da Lian, I bowed my head shyly and was speechless. At the beginning of the night, girl, I burst into tears. The most regrettable thing is that my second father and mother love to smoke opium, which delayed the little one. Slave me about marriage. If youth has passed, where can you find a young man? At the second watch, Xiao Liuer climbed up the wall. Alarmed, my daughter Jiao Wa, who went up to the house and was obsessed with her, hurriedly opened the door. Double fans, holding my beloved little friend by the hand..."

A Chou started singing again, humming and humming while burying his head and continuing to embroider.

Zhong Mingwei came back to his senses and listened to the little song again. However, when he heard A Chou's voice getting quieter again, Zhong Mingwei became a little unhappy: "Why don't you sing anymore?"

A Chou suddenly turned his face and looked at Zhong Mingwei with wide eyes: "Are you listening?"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei looked at her surprised and embarrassed face, and couldn't help pinching her nose, "You are allowed to sing but I am not allowed to listen?"

"No," A Chou murmured, a little embarrassed, "It's just that you have been listening, but you didn't say a word and just listened secretly. I didn't even know it. You know... ”

"What do you want to know?" A Chou stopped talking, but Zhong Mingwei kept asking.

If I knew you were eavesdropping, I would never sing such a shameful song.

It’s just that Achou couldn’t tell. She didn’t want to pay attention to Zhong Mingwei, muttered, lowered her head and continued to embroider, but those big hands suddenly moved back, and her whole body was firmly locked in the man’s arms. inside.

"What do you want to know?" Zhong Mingwei leaned into A Chou's ear and asked again.

"Why are you like this? I obviously don't want to pay attention to you!" A Chou protested bluffingly, while secretly glancing at Zhong Mingwei's side face with his peripheral vision, and finally met the man's bright eyes. , she was so busy that she turned away and whispered, "What's so good about this?"

"Girl sings well, of course I like to listen to it," Zhong Mingwei said while resting his chin on A Chou's shoulder. Their faces were so close to each other that he could clearly feel A Chou's face touching each other. It trembled slightly for a moment, and when he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei's voice was crooked, "Girl, can you sing for me again?"

"Do you really like listening that much?" Ah Chou whispered, trying his best not to tremble. Zhong Mingwei had never been so close to him. When he spoke, his lips were almost touching her ears. The ugly ears seemed to be on fire.

"I love listening to it, I really love hearing it." Zhong Mingwei said, while imitating A Chou's usual behavior, he gently rubbed A Chou's face, obviously acting coquettishly.

A Chou couldn't stand this anymore, and immediately lowered his head no further. When he spoke again, his voice was even lower: "If you like it, I will sing it to you every day, but I am not in vain. Singing..."