The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Kong Wenmin was taken aback, and then he realized that he punished Tianjin brother just now, Chen Qingxuan watched from beginning to end, probably thought that he was jealous of people talking about the two of them, so he misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained Said: Of course I don't mind people talking about our affairs, but his singing is really ugly, and the libretto is even worse. It really insults your reputation, so I will be angry. If he sings you Like a flower, why would I be angry? I will definitely reward him with two jars of good wine!

Fuck you! Chen Qingxuan couldn't help holding his lips and laughing, while walking towards the outside of the small school yard, seeing Kong Wenmin following up with a smile, Chen Qingxuan gathered the cloak on his body, and said softly , Go to your place later or go to my place?

After returning to the capital last night, the two of them went back to their respective homes. They just faced the ice pot and the cold stove. Both of them had tossed and turned all night. Since they slept together in the same bed on New Year's Eve, this was the first time they were separated. .

Qingxuan, you... can you move to live with me? Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's side face, leaned over and whispered, when he said this, Kong Wenmin felt that his heart would be hit by a deer It's as if it's collapsed, no matter how outrageous things have been done, but it's still very embarrassing to say such soft words at this time.

What's the point of moving to your place? Chen Qingxuan walked with his head down, and only after a long time he hummed coldly replied, There must not even be a desk.

Then how about... I move to live with you? When Kong Wenmin said this, he was shy and excited at the same time, and he was even more throbbing than a young boy who had just tasted love.

Okay, I happen to be short of a cleaner in my house. Chen Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kong Wenmin, You look like a good hand at work, and I will keep you here first. If I find you You are actually lazy and slippery, see if I don't kick you out of the house!

Don't dare! Don't dare! Kong Wenmin hurriedly apologized with a smile, and happily followed Chen Qingxuan out of the camp, while rubbing his hands excitedly and said, Then let's move, and we will move later. , let’s go to Bianyifang for another drink!”

Success, I'll listen to you. Chen Qingxuan nodded, and heaved a sigh of relief, as if a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Then after drinking, can you... When Kong Wenmin said this, he swallowed hard, looked around, and then leaned into Chen Qingxuan's ear and said, Can you try again? Maybe it will work this time.”

Don't even think about it! That ear turned red immediately, and even Chen Qingxuan's entire face turned red. He looked at Kong Wen with embarrassment and gritted his teeth while saying, That's Chu Ba. I drank two more glasses tonight, and I didn't notice your dirty thoughts, if you dare to ... dare to do something reckless in the future, see if I don't chop it off with my own hands!

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, at the wedding banquet between Kong Wenjie and Fang Chengyin, both Kong Wenmin and Chen Qingxuan drank too much. When the new couple was enjoying the spring warmth of the bridal chamber, at the Chenjiatun, Kong Wenmin also fell asleep with his arms around Chen Qingxuan. It's just that it didn't last long. Hearing the beaming suona sound outside, Kong Wenmin wanted to be the bridegroom's official, but he didn't have this experience, and he was drunk, so it was inevitable that he would lose the importance of his actions. Later, the groom's official Halfway through the work, Chen Qingxuan kicked him on the ground, and his back was bruised. He didn't feel any pain, and just fell asleep on the ground in a daze. There was a kang and a brazier inside, so he didn't get sick from the cold, and he slept very soundly, but Chen Qingxuan was so angry that he was half dead.

After that day, Kong Wenmin worked as a small farmer for more than a month, until he returned to the capital, Chen Qingxuan was willing to give him a good face, but Kong Wenmin's half-burned old house, how could he bear it? Seeing Chen Qingxuan's blushing face at this time, he naturally felt ready to move again.