The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 606: It’s different
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"I originally thought that my chess skills were pretty good, but now I know what it means to have a better world." Kong Wenjie put the last chess piece back on the chessboard and sighed to Meiya, "Madam, you I don’t know that among the seven games of chess, none of my subordinates could make it past thirty moves, so I still gave in.”
"Zhong Mingwei, is he serious?" Meiya has always known that Zhong Mingwei is a good chess player, but she never knew that Zhong Mingwei is actually a master. He asked Kong Wenjie, "Guard Kong, you didn't mean to make him happy, did you?"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
Zhong Mingwei is almost furious. Can't this little girl have a little confidence in her own man? !
"How can it be possible! At this level, I will never dare to play chess with you again. It is simply humiliating myself!" Kong Wenjie waved his hands hurriedly, while bowing to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. He said, "I won't disturb you, please leave first."
"Hey! Guard Kong, take some grapes back to eat!" Meiya was so busy that she picked up two bunches of grapes and chased them out, and handed them to Kong Wenjie. She smiled at him and said, "It's so sweet. ."
Kong Wenjie looked at the two bunches of purple-red grapes in his hand, and then at Meiya's two dark eyes. He was a little distracted for a moment. When Meiya was about to leave, Kong Wenjie Only then did he react, and he was so busy that he bowed and said: "Madam, thank you very much."
"Why don't you thank me for this? You and I got it at home, and there are many of them," Meiya was a little embarrassed, rubbing her hands while saying to Kong Wenjie, "Don't always call me madam. I, it’s so awkward, we are still the same as before.”
"It's different," Kong Wenjie looked at Meiya with a smile, his voice was soft and solemn, "Now you are the wife of Ming Matchmaker, and my subordinates should call you my wife."
Yes, it is really different from before. Whether it is identity or psychology, Meiya may not know it, but Kong Wenjie himself knows it clearly.
This was the first time Meiya saw Kong Wenjie smiling so softly, and she was a little confused for a moment. In Meiya’s impression, Kong Wenjie always had a dark face. In addition, his face was already dark. He is tall and tall, like a hill, so he always gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Even though he is nice to Meiya sometimes, Meiya is still timid. Whenever she is alone with Kong Wenjie, she has to speak every word. For a long time, I was worried that that sentence would accidentally offend the big man with a black face.
But now, Kong Wenjie smiled so softly, softer than ever before, and Mei Ya even wondered if she was dazzled.
"Madam, you are no longer a rough girl." Looking at Meiya's stunned look, Kong Wenjie said softly, "This is not the capital. You don't have to be cautious all the time, and you don't have to be always cautious. It’s about worrying about gains and losses. This is Ninggu Pagoda, where you and I took root. This is your home. You are the unique hostess of this home. Here, you can do whatever you want."
"Yes, I understand," Meiya nodded, with a warm heart, and said to Kong Wenjie with a smile, "Thank you, Guard Kong. It's great to meet you."
Yes, the people she knew in Ninggu Pagoda were really nice to her, whether it was the warm-hearted Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, the brave and loyal Pang Yi, or the two guards Kong who were cold-faced and warm-hearted. Even Uncle Chen who built the kang for her, Erzhuzi who bought the meat cakes, and Uncle Hao who always left the freshest croquettes for her, they were really nice.
Kong Wenjie said nothing more, smiled at Meiya, and then went to the front yard with the two bunches of grapes.
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"It's just a gift of two bunches of grapes, why did it take so long?" Seeing Meiya coming in, Zhong Mingwei's face grew long, and he looked at Meiya with drooping eyes, "What do you have to talk to him about?" of?"
"Of course we can talk," Meiya picked up a bunch of grapes from the basket and put them on a plate. She peeled the grapes and tilted her head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I have to ask him carefully. , are you the one who won seven games in a row with your own ability?"