Mei Ya looked at the man's lips, and somehow her face turned redder and her heart beat faster. Although she knew that she and Zhong Mingwei were the only ones in the backyard, she still looked around, and then she leaned down little by little. She pressed her red lips on the man's lips, and then. She looked at the man's eyebrows rising. Then his big peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, and she was about to dodge, but then the man grabbed her ankle.
"Where are you running, you little thief?" Zhong Mingwei held his chin with one hand and pulled Mei Ya's shirt with the other hand, acting like a playboy.
The undershirt Mei Ya was wearing was made of silk, which was very slippery. In addition, she didn't button it properly last night. When Zhong Mingwei pulled it, half of her shoulder was exposed. Mei Ya was so embarrassed and ashamed. She turned her head and glared at Zhong Mingwei: "Let go!"
"No." Zhong Mingwei's smile became more dissolute. With a little force on his hands, he pulled Meiya's ankle and pulled her back. "You took advantage of me so much, and now you're just wiping your mouth and leaving? How can it be so easy?"
"How could I?" Meiya felt so wronged. "I clearly just kissed you! God knows!"
"What about yesterday?" Zhong Mingwei laughed, and when he saw Mei Ya's neck turn red, he laughed even harder. "What about the day before yesterday? The day before yesterday? The day before yesterday..."
"How could you be so mean?" Meiya was so angry that she quickly reached out to cover the man's mouth and said angrily, "You are obviously awake, why do you always pretend to be asleep, hurting me..."
You made me so embarrassed!
"What should I do if I don't pretend to sleep?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Mei Ya's panting face leisurely, then pinched Mei Ya's chin and kissed the small dark red scar, then moved upwards little by little, and said softly, "Kiss it back? Or do something else?"
"...go away," Mei Ya stretched out her hand and pushed Zhong Mingwei, saying unhappily, "If you want to eat pork kidney, pork kidney with soy sauce, and pork kidney soup with wolfberry, just go find Pang Yi. I...I can't afford to lose face like this."
The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...Don't mention kidney to me again."
Mei Ya found his frustrated expression funny, so she pinched Zhong Mingwei's face and kissed him on the lips: "Mingwei, today is your 33rd birthday. I'll make you some longevity noodles later."
The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more: "...and don't mention my fake age."
"Hahaha!" Mei Ya was stunned for a moment, then she fell backwards laughing, her arms and legs flapping around.
"Is it so funny?" Seeing her laughing like this, Zhong Mingwei felt even more uncomfortable. When Mei Ya celebrated his birthday last year, he felt grateful, excited, and a little sad. But this year, he was really unhappy. In fact, men don't care about their age that much. But who made his wife still a bud? He was fine, and he was about to wither.
How can I not be angry?
"Hahaha, Mingwei," Meiya finally managed to hold back her laughter after a long while. Her cheeks were sore from laughing. She rubbed her cheeks while tilting her head to look at Zhong Mingwei. "Mingwei, don't worry. Even if it's your 53rd birthday, I will still make you birthday noodles. I will definitely not despise you. For me, there is absolutely no such thing as love will fade as your looks fade."
"Humph, isn't it because I'm still handsome and in my prime?" Zhong Mingwei snorted, looking at Mei Ya with disdain, and added, "You're crazy about me every time you see me, you can't even walk, and you keep telling me that appearance doesn't matter, humph!"
Meiya coughed a little embarrassedly: "Is it really that...that obvious?"
"Hmph!" Zhong Mingwei snorted even louder.
"Actually, I'm not that crazy about you anymore, really not," Mei Ya continued to defend herself, "You're not as pretty as before. You have wrinkles at the corners of your eyes now. Of course, they're not that obvious at other times, but they're especially obvious when you smile. And your skin is rougher than before. When you were in the capital, I thought you had a handsome face, but now you're not that pretty anymore. At best, you're just a plain face..."
"You're going to piss me off to death!" Zhong Mingwei was so furious that he almost exploded. How could there be someone who couldn't talk so well? He really wanted to... he wanted to bite her twice!
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