The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 448: How about we get married on the eighth day of May

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"You don't hate it, not at all," Zhong Mingwei held Mei Ya tightly, using all the strength in his body, as if he wanted to embed Mei Ya into his body, as if after today, there would be no more Chance hugs Meiya like this, "I hate it, it's... I hate it..."

"No, you are the best, you are the best and best person in the world, hehe," Meiya laughed again, nestled in the man's arms, laughing with tears until snot bubbles came out of her nose. , "I really found a treasure, hehe, Mingwei, you are not as lucky as me. You met an ugly girl like me, but you are not allowed to regret it. I am very angry. If you dare to regret it, look at me How to deal with you..."

"Stop talking, girl, stop talking..." Zhong Mingwei couldn't listen anymore. It seemed that he would collapse if he heard one more word.

"Oh," Meiya felt that she had spoken a bit too much today, and it seemed that none of it was what Zhong Mingwei liked to hear, but she just couldn't help it. She was really, really happy, in Zhong Mingwei's arms. After holding it in for a long time, she finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She raised her head and whispered, "Mingwei, let's get married on the eighth day of May, okay?"

Zhong Mingwei took a deep breath, then nodded and said softly: "Okay."

"Hehehe, then I'll embroider those two characters as soon as possible tomorrow," Meiya chuckled, holding Zhong Mingwei's face and said, "After the embroidery is done tomorrow, you can try it. If there is any If it’s inappropriate, I’ll change it for you!”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it tomorrow." Zhong Mingwei said slowly.

"Why not?" Meiya was startled, "Do you have anything important to do tomorrow?"

“Not only do I have it, but you also have it,” Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and smiled. He took a handkerchief and wiped Meiya’s face, and said softly, “Tomorrow let’s go visit the house in Nanshan and see what you have. If you want to buy more, you can buy everything before you get married."

"But, didn't you say that you are not feeling well?" Meiya looked worried, "Anyway, we still have plenty of time, and we are not in a hurry. It will be the same in the next few days."

"It was originally uncomfortable, but..." Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Meiya Bai Jinjin's hand, and said with a smile, "If these little hands are willing to squeeze and press for me, it will definitely feel comfortable."

"Hey! Just say you want me to rub your legs. Why do you need to go through such a big circle?" Meiya suddenly looked dissatisfied and disgusted, "You scholars, you are so satisfied. My belly is so curved that I can’t even speak human words properly!”

Zhong Mingwei was startled, as if he suddenly remembered something. He looked at Meiya and asked after a while: "Is Mr. Chen going to take the provincial examination soon?"

"Yes, it was August," Meiya nodded, putting Zhong Mingwei's leg on her own, rubbing it up and down, and then tilted her head and asked Zhong Mingwei, "Why did you suddenly think of asking? Mr. Chen?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered it," Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, "If you pass the provincial examination, you will have to go to Beijing to take the exam next year."

"Yes, Mr. Chen is very powerful. What's his name? Oh, yes! It's Xuefuwuche, and he's talking about Mr. Chen!" Meiya said immediately, with undisguised joy and admiration in her tone. "I've heard that, even the prefect said that Mr. Chen will definitely pass the provincial examination this time, and he will definitely get ahead when he goes to Beijing to take the exam. When the time comes, Mr. Chen will return to his hometown in fine clothes, and the prefect will have to take care of him. , I am inviting a troupe to sing for thirty days. I don’t know which troupe the prefect will invite then. It would be best if it is a troupe from the capital. I also want to listen to the complete "Exploring the Qingshui River"..."

Zhong Mingwei listened to her chattering and watched the pair of white hands pinching his legs. Zhong Mingwei's eyes gradually moved up along the two hands, sliding over the half-new cotton-padded jacket. Sliding across the scarred neck, it finally stopped at the small mouth that was still chattering. Suddenly, Zhong Mingwei pushed Meiya and kissed her roughly.

……

The next day.

Nanshan Villa.

It was the first time for Meiya to come to Nanshan Villa, and it was also the first time for Zhong Mingwei.

"Nan, Shan, Bie, Yard," Meiya stood at the door, looking up at the plaque on the door. She recognized the characters that were Zhong Mingwei's, turned around and smiled at Zhong Mingwei, "Zhong Mingwei, you are so kind. ."

"Why do you praise me so well?" Zhong Mingwei was a little surprised. He took the cloak from Pang Yi and put it on Meiya.