“Snap!”
The next second, the cotton boots in Mei Ya's hand fell to the ground.
Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei with horror: "Mr. Gu wants to... kiss Pang Yi?!"
The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "..."
Mei Ya looked at Zhong Mingwei's stunned and silent face, and thought that Zhong Mingwei had acquiesced. Then she sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, and then she silently took off the cotton boots she had just put on. She climbed onto the kang and crawled in front of Zhong Mingwei. Then she stopped. She stared at Zhong Mingwei, with a face full of grievance and unwillingness.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Mingwei was so glared at by her that his hair stood on end.
"Is Pang Yi... a homosexual?" Mei Ya asked softly, staring at Zhong Mingwei's face without blinking. She was determined not to miss any expression on his face. "He is your personal bodyguard, and he grew up with you. Did he...did he ever like you? Did you...did you ever like him?"
The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more: "..."
"Don't lie to me. I have the sharpest eyes! I can tell if you're lying!" Without waiting for Zhong Mingwei to start, Mei Ya continued to speak fiercely. "Tell me! Does Pang Yi like you? Do you like Pang Yi?!"
Zhong Mingwei wanted to open this girl's head to see what was in her head? Why was her imagination so wild?
"Girl, tell me, what do you think?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya helplessly and curiously. "Why do you think Pang Yi is a homosexual and even doubt his... ahem... relationship with me? Girl, you have to explain it to me."
"Didn't you say that?" Mei Ya still looked disgusted and dissatisfied, and glared at Zhong Mingwei. She snorted, "Don't think that you can let this go just by pretending to be innocent. If you don't tell me the truth, I will... I will ask Pang Yi! If that doesn't work, I will go find Mr. Gu..." At this point, Mei Ya was stunned, as if she had been struck by lightning, "Oh my God, what kind of place do I live in! There are actually three gays around me!"
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
"What did I tell you?" Zhong Mingwei's face was already darker than the bottom of a pot. "What did I tell you that made you so sure of me... ahem, and Pang Yi and Mr. Gu suddenly became gay?"
"You said it, that Mr. Gu asked Pang Yi for... a kiss," Mei Ya said dissatisfiedly, looking at Zhong Mingwei sadly, "Zhong Mingwei, I don't think you are a homosexual, so what are you? Half a homosexual? Do you have... that kind of thoughts about Pang Yi?"
"Who would have such thoughts about him? He's such a tough guy!" Zhong Mingwei almost shouted. Looking at Mei Ya's expression, he lowered his voice and asked helplessly, "Besides, when did I say that Mr. Gu went to Pang Yi to ask for a kiss?"
"Just now," Mei Ya muttered to Zhong Mingwei with dissatisfaction, "I asked you what Mr. Gu wanted to see Pang Yi for, and you said what was the first thing you did when you got up in the morning, so what did Mr. Gu want to see Pang Yi for? But you clearly get up early every day to ask me for a kiss, and you always refuse even when I don't let you, like a mangy dog..."
"Ahem..." Zhong Mingwei's expression looked better than before, but there was a hint of embarrassment. "That's not the first thing, it's the second thing..."
"Mr. Gu wants to do something to Pang Yi?" The next second, Mei Ya was even more panicked. "Mr. Gu is so old, why is he so disrespectful? Why would he touch Pang Yi for no reason? No wonder Pang Yi always avoids him!"
Zhong Mingwei held his forehead: "..."
His head really hurts today!
"It's brushing boots! Listen carefully, it's brushing boots!" Zhong Mingwei raised his hands in surrender, "It's not kissing, nor is it touching each other, it's brushing boots! Don't let your imagination run wild!"
"Who is imagining this? You are just being vague and unclear!" Mei Ya felt wronged, but at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief. She continued to put on her cotton boots and said slowly, "In fact, being gay is nothing. Even if Pang Yi is really gay, I won't look down on him..." At this point, Mei Ya suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhong Mingwei with her big eyes, full of curiosity and gossip. "Hey, Zhong Mingwei, why hasn't Mr. Gu married yet at such an old age? Could it be that Mr. Gu is a gay? Do you think he has fallen in love with Pang Yi since he lives in the same room with him all day?"
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
Mr. Zhong is really tired today.
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