Ah Chou was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not speak anymore.
"Girl, there is nothing for you to do here. You can go back first." Chen Qingxuan said to Achou with a frown.
"But, you..." Achou looked at Kong Wenmin in embarrassment, then at Chen Qingxuan.
"Get lost! What's it got to do with you?!"
"Go! It's none of your business!"
Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan yelled at Achou at the same time.
The next second, Ah Chou was so busy that he ran out with his head in his hands.
…
"The magistrate's daughter is so good, why does Mr. Chen look down on her?" After returning home, Ah Chou still couldn't figure it out. He complained to Zhong Mingwei, "I really don't understand Mr. Chen."
"How do you know that rich girl is a good one?" Zhong Mingwei said as he combed Achou's hair which was messed up by the wind.
"How can the daughter of the prefect be bad?" Ah Chou turned his head and glared at Zhong Mingwei. He continued, "Guard Kong also said that the daughter of the prefect is very pretty. She is comparable to Miss Duan. It can be seen that she is a beauty."
"That's all." Zhong Mingwei said as he braided Achou's hair.
"That's just so?" Ah Chou rolled his eyes even wider. "Ms. Duan looks like that. And you say she's just so-so? She's obviously a great beauty, okay?"
"Beautiful lady?" Zhong Mingwei smiled. He leaned over and kissed Ah Chou's plump lips. He smiled and said, "Shouldn't a beautiful lady be like this?"
"Tsk. Stop talking nonsense. You are becoming more and more slick." Ah Chou didn't believe it, but he was happy in his heart. He moved back. He completely nestled in Zhong Mingwei's arms and asked Zhong Mingwei awkwardly, "You must have... must have seen beautiful women before, right? So you are not surprised by a beauty like Miss Duan, right?"
"How could that be?" Zhong Mingwei was a little helpless, and continued to braid his hair, saying, "I am a grown man, and I am usually very busy, so how could I be like a pervert and always stare at a woman's face?"
"But you have seen a lot of beauties," Ah Chou was a little happy, but he still grumbled to himself. While pinching Zhong Mingwei's leg, he whispered, "I'm afraid that any maid you picked from your house in the past would be much prettier than me."
This girl is not very old, but she is very jealous.
Zhong Mingwei could not help but curl his lips, and without saying anything, he took the goose yellow silk and tied a beautiful knot at the end of the braid. Now Zhong Mingwei was getting more and more adept at this job, and he could tie several kinds of knots.
"Why don't you say anything?" Ah Chou lowered her eyebrows. She couldn't get an answer from Zhong Mingwei, so she couldn't help feeling a little depressed. "Are you afraid that if you tell me the truth, I will be unhappy? Don't worry, I'm a generous person. I won't be jealous of this..."
"There are thousands of beautiful faces in this world," Zhong Mingwei finally finished braiding his hair. He gently turned to the little girl who always claimed that she would not be jealous, and said softly to her angry face, "But the soul that makes my heart beat fast is only the one in front of me."
The puffed-up face immediately deflated, and then the tight lips curled up little by little. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, Ah Chou smiled coyly: "Who on earth did you learn this sour tone from? You don't mind it."
"If you don't like my sour tone, I won't say it anymore in the future." Zhong Mingwei said while holding Achou's face.
"Don't..." Ah Chou said hurriedly. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt shy again. He blinked and dared not look at Zhong Mingwei's teasing eyes. He whispered, "I love to listen..."
"Do you like it?" Zhong Mingwei asked softly, while pressing his forehead against Achou's and rubbing his nose against Achou's nose gently.
"What do you want to eat?" They were too close, their breaths blending together. Ah Chou's mind became a mess and she subconsciously put her arms around the man's neck.
"Eat this..." The man said as he covered Achou's lips. Achou tilted his head back to accept the man's tenderness and wrapped his arms around the man's neck tighter.
…
"You are smarter than when we first started." After being affectionate, Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang and watched Ah Chou kneeling on the kang to massage his legs. The newly braided pigtails moved gently with Ah Chou's movements. Zhong Mingwei looked at the swaying pigtails with tenderness in his eyes, and reached out to rub Ah Chou's head. "You didn't know how to breathe before, and you rolled your eyes after kissing for too long."
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