The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 95: Tie your hair

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"Why do I need to buy new clothes? I don't go out all day long, I just stay at home, why do I need to dress up in such a fancy way?" A Chou disagreed very much.

"Then I don't need to go out?" Zhong Mingwei was so angry with this girl that he stared at her, "What do you want to do by dressing me up so beautifully?"

"I can see..." A Chou murmured, but as soon as she met Zhong Mingwei's white eyes, she suddenly fell silent and continued to embroider her mandarin duck with her head buried.

However, after getting along with Zhong Mingwei for a long time, Ah Chou knew not to look at Zhong Mingwei blowing his beard and glaring at him from time to time, but Zhong Mingwei's temperament is really not very bad, and the anger will go away quickly. For example, it is the same today. .

After Zhong Mingwei yelled at Ah Chou, he felt that it was boring again. He was a man in his thirties. He slapped the table and glared at a teenage girl all day long. It was really embarrassing to say it out. At that moment, Zhong Mingwei brought the tea bowl and sipped it. After taking a sip, the frown immediately relaxed.

The brewing of A Chou tea was better than before. Although it was still a large coarse porcelain bowl with no taste at all, and there were a few bits of grass ash mixed in the tea, the fragrance of jasmine tea was obvious. Zhong Mingwei drank again. After taking a few sips, he praised A Chou: "The tea is brewed very well today."

"Seriously?" A Chou looked surprised.

She knows that Zhong Mingwei is a good tea drinker, so naturally she has been working hard to make good tea, but where does she have any experience in this area? Even if she wanted to learn, she couldn't find anyone to teach her. At the beginning, the tea she made occasionally had a few pieces of oily smell floating on it. It was hard for Zhong Mingwei not to dislike it. She had been trying this for so long, and now she finally knew how to make tea. .

"Really," Zhong Mingwei nodded and handed the tea bowl in front of her, "If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

A Chou really leaned over, took Zhong Mingwei's hand, and took a few sips. When she raised her head again, A Chou had a look of embarrassment on her face. She wiped her wet lips and smiled. He said: "Actually... I drink pretty much the same amount of wine, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad..."

Zhong Mingwei looked at her charming look and couldn't help but reach out and rub the little knot on the top of her head.

"Don't... don't touch it, it will fall apart after a while," A Chou whispered with a blushing face, "The headband is always loose, and it can't be tied properly."

"Come here." Zhong Mingwei said suddenly.

"Ah?" A Chou looked confused, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Mingwei didn't say any more. He took the embroidery piece and needlework from A Chou's hand and put it in the sewing frame. Then he put the sewing basket at his feet. A Chou frowned and was dissatisfied. Zhong Mingwei held it with his big hand. He held the back of her head downward, and then A Chou's face was buried in Zhong Mingwei's legs, and then she felt Zhong Mingwei untie her headband.

Zhong Mingwei is going to...

Tie her hair? !

When she realized what Zhong Mingwei was doing, A Chou almost screamed, but fortunately she held it back, but she had always been an unpromising mistress, so her eyes suddenly became wet. Fortunately now She didn't need to raise her head, but she was lying on Zhong Mingwei's lap. If she cried, would anyone notice her? If...

Ahhhhh!

She was lying on Zhong Mingwei's lap!

It was Zhong Mingwei who took the initiative to let her lie down like this!

Ahhhhh!

……

Zhong Mingwei gently pulled away the red hair tie, and held the messy hair awkwardly with his big hands. In fact, A Chou just washed her hair yesterday, but she didn't sleep well. When she woke up, she could wake up from the bedside. If it rolls to the end of the bed, her natural hair will not go anywhere smoothly. Moreover, she has to get up all day long to do her work, so where does she have time to wash herself? So she had to bear such casual little tugs all day long.

Zhong Mingwei plucked A Chou's hair with his fingers. This was the first time he looked at a woman's hair so carefully. A Chou's hair was soft, soft, and a little yellow, making her whole person look... She was extremely docile, but her hair was severely knotted. Zhong Mingwei patiently untied the knots bit by bit, but after untying one knot, there was another one, one after another...