The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 187: You just think I stink

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"What did you ask me to do?" Ah Chou made an awkward face. She didn't want the man to think she was easy to coax. She had to let the man have a memory.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you, hehe." Zhong Mingwei's eyes were bright, and his smile was a little stupid, but it was clear and a little shy. This expression should belong to a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. Yes, it was a little awkward to appear on the face of a man in his thirties at this time, but it was so touching.

"What's there to shout about?" A Chou's voice was small, his face was red, and the bluff he had just dissipated little by little in the man's bright laughter.

"Not only do I want to scream, but I also want to kiss..." Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's lowered eyebrows, thin eyelids and trembling eyelashes. His heart and body were ready to move. As he spoke, he continued He moved his face closer...

"No more kissing. It stinks. You don't wash your face or wipe your teeth. You want to kiss him all the time?" A Chou whispered, covering the man's mouth with his hand.

"I...I stink?" Of course Zhong Mingwei couldn't kiss him anymore, and he shrank back, paused, and then asked A Chou in a low voice, "Does it really stink?"

Actually, Ah Chou doesn’t think he smells bad. Ah Chou is afraid that her mouth will stink. Of course she likes Zhong Mingwei to kiss her, but this morning, she always feels awkward, for fear that she will smell bad to Zhong Mingwei and Zhong Mingwei will not kiss her in the future. She was angry, so every time she got up in the morning, she always avoided getting close to Zhong Mingwei, but Zhong Mingwei would never stop talking about it, and she was the one who said it just now because she couldn't help it.

"...No, no, no, why would I dislike you..." A Chou was busy explaining, but seeing Zhong Mingwei shamelessly trying to get close to him, A Chou was so busy that he hid behind him.

"You just think I stink!" Zhong Mingwei accused A Chou and said aggrievedly, "I don't dislike you, but you dislike me. I didn't agree that I would live a good life and live a poor life, but you Now you’re starting to dislike me!”

"That's what you said, I didn't say it," A Chou muttered in a low voice, while looking at Zhong Mingwei, he asked a little embarrassedly, "Do I stink too?"

The word "ye" almost made Zhong Mingwei roll his eyes in anger. He ignored A Chou, turned around suddenly, lay sprawled on the kang, and sighed towards the beam. A Chou felt embarrassed. She wanted to go over to coax Zhong Mingwei, but she suddenly closed her eyes, clearly not intending to pay attention to her.

"How can such a big man be so small-minded?" A Chou muttered in a low voice.

The next second, Zhong Mingwei lifted the quilt and covered his face, completely ignoring people.

“You’re so petty!” Ah Chou was really dumbfounded. He pinched Zhong Mingwei’s nose twice across the quilt, then put on his clothes and went to the kang. It was already bright outside. If he didn’t cook, he would have to cook again. I had breakfast and lunch just like yesterday.

Listening to A Chou's footsteps fading away, the man who was originally angry under the quilt stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, exhaled and smelled, and whispered in a low voice: "Is it really smelly?"

……

Outer hall.

After A Chou washed up, he cut a piece of meat and shredded it, as well as green onions, ginger, peppers, etc. He also took out the noodles rolled out yesterday from the board, and planned to make soy pot noodles today.

A Chou was preparing outside when he heard the sound of people getting dressed in the room. A Chou paused for a moment, then put down the kitchen knife in his hand and walked to the door softly. , looking inside along the crack in the door.

Zhong Mingwei has been able to dress himself for a long time. A Chou is not worried about whether he can dress well. She is worried about other things.

Zhong Mingwei took his outer robe and put it on, and then took out the clean socks that A Chou had put under his pillow last night. There were still a pair of little bats on the heels. Zhong Mingwei looked at the pair of vivid little bats and couldn't bear to She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. The smile was full of tenderness and a little stupid. A Chou couldn't help but laugh stupidly too. She really liked Zhong Mingwei. Otherwise, she would follow him again. How many more pairs of socks can Zhong Mingwei make and how many more bats can he embroider?

After putting on his socks, Zhong Mingwei started to make the bed. The quilts were neatly folded and placed against the wall. Then he took out the broom and put them away. He didn't know how to do this originally, so he just followed A Chou. He learned how to do it, and now he is folded better than A Chou, and the kang is tidied up better than A Chou. After tidying up the kang, Zhong Mingwei tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, and then he got off the kang with difficulty while holding on to the edge of the kang. , the corners of A Chou's mouth that had been turned up suddenly became tense, and her heart jumped into her throat.