"I used to think I was pretty good at chess, but today I know there is always someone better than you," Kong Wenjie said as he put the last chess piece back on the chessboard. He sighed at Mei Ya, "Madam, you don't know. In these seven games, I haven't been able to make 30 moves in any one game. That's it. I'm giving up the game."
"Zhong Mingwei, is he serious?" Meiya has always known that Zhong Mingwei is a good chess player, but she never knew that he is actually a master. She looked at Zhong Mingwei with some doubts, and before he could answer, she suddenly turned to Kong Wenjie. "Guard Kong, you didn't mean to make him happy, did you?"
Zhong Mingwei: “…”
Zhong Mingwei was so angry that he almost exploded. Couldn't this little girl have a little confidence in her man? !
"How can I do that! With my level, I will never play chess with you again. It's just humiliating myself!" Kong Wenjie waved his hands hurriedly. At the same time, he bowed to Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya. "I won't bother you anymore. I'll take my leave first."
"Hey! Guard Kong. Take some grapes back to eat!" Mei Ya hurriedly picked up two bunches of grapes and chased after him, handing them to Kong Wenjie. She smiled and said to him, "It's so sweet."
Kong Wenjie looked at the two bunches of purple grapes in his hand, and then looked at Meiya's two dark eyes. He was a little absent-minded for a moment, and when Meiya was about to leave, Kong Wenjie finally reacted and bowed and said, "Madam, thank you."
"Why should I thank you? We are married at home, so there are plenty of them," Meiya said to Kong Wenjie, a little embarrassed. She rubbed her hands and said, "Don't call me Madam all the time. It's too awkward. Let's just stay the same as before."
"It's different now," Kong Wenjie looked at Meiya with a smile, his voice soft but serious, "Now you are my legitimate wife, I should call you Madam."
Yes, it is really different from before, whether it is identity or psychology. Maybe Mei Ya doesn’t know it, but Kong Wenjie himself knows it clearly.
It was the first time that Meiya saw Kong Wenjie smiling so gently. She was a little confused for a moment. In Meiya's impression, Kong Wenjie always had a dark face. In addition, his face was dark and he was tall and strong, like a mountain, so he always gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Even though he was nice to Meiya sometimes, Meiya was still timid. Whenever she was alone with Kong Wenjie, she would think about every word she said for a long time, for fear that she would accidentally annoy this big man with a dark face.
But now, Kong Wenjie smiled so gently, softer than ever before, that Mei Ya even suspected that she was seeing things.
"Madam, you are no longer a maid," Kong Wenjie said softly, looking at Meiya's dazed look, "This is not the capital, you don't have to be so cautious all the time, and you don't have to worry about gains and losses all the time. This is Ningguta, where you and your father have settled down. This is your home, and you are the unique mistress of this home. Here, you can do whatever you want."
"Yes, I understand," Meiya nodded, feeling warm in her heart, and said to Kong Wenjie with a smile, "Thank you, Guard Kong, it's great to meet you."
Yes, in Ningguta, everyone she knew was really nice to her, whether it was the warm-hearted Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, the loyal Pang Yi, the two cold-hearted guards Kong, even Uncle Chen who built the kang for her, Erzhuzi who bought the meat patties, and Uncle Hao who always saved the freshest gayazi for her, they were really nice.
Kong Wenjie didn't say anything more. He smiled at Mei Ya, then went to the front yard carrying the two bunches of grapes.
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"It was just to deliver two bunches of grapes, why did you take so long?" Seeing Mei Ya coming in, Zhong Mingwei's face became very long, and he looked at Mei Ya with drooping eyes, "What do you have to talk about with him?"
"Of course there is something to talk about," Meiya picked up a bunch of grapes from the basket and put them on a plate. While peeling the grapes, she tilted her head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I have to ask him carefully whether you were able to win seven games in a row by your own ability."
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