The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Is it so serious? Ah Chou sat up straight suddenly, staring at Zhong Mingwei, apparently terrified, and said cautiously, Then, why don't I send this book back to him?

No need, there are so many people buying books, I'm afraid he won't remember you, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, frowning again, and warned Ah Chou with a serious face, It's just that you are never allowed to approach that bookstore again. , remember?

Yeah! Yes, yes! Ah Chou nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice in a hurry, I won't go again in the future.

Okay, let's eat quickly, Zhong Mingwei felt relieved, picked up his rice bowl again, and urged Ah Chou to eat, Hurry up, it's getting cold.

Since I can no longer buy books, how about I go to Mr. Chen to borrow them for you? Ah Chou said suddenly, obviously satisfied with this idea, she looked at Zhong Mingwei with a smile, Mr. That's good, he must be very talkative, I'll ask him to pick a good book and lend it to you.

Don't borrow it! The next second, Zhong Mingwei put the rice bowl in his hand on the table again, this time with a little strength in his hand, he even shook the small table three times.

What's the matter? Ah Chou didn't understand, so he thought that Zhong Mingwei was afraid of troublesome people, so he hurriedly said, It's okay, Mr. Chen is really kind, and he treats me very well. As long as I borrow it, he will definitely borrow it. Yes, it's not troublesome at all, really...

Zhong Mingwei's old heart was so sour, it was as if soaked in old vinegar for three days and three nights, but this girl continued to fan the flames, Zhong Mingwei was really mad at this girl's ignorance .

yes!

I don't understand!

I'm ashamed to say that I'm smart!

Where is it smart? !

I don't like to read Mr. Teacher's books. Zhong Mingwei said in a muffled voice, the sourness in his voice made it hard for even himself to listen to it.

Mr. Chen is not an ordinary teacher. He is the first scholar from Ninggu Pagoda. He is very powerful. Ah Chou was sure that Zhong Mingwei looked down on Chen Qingxuan, and was too busy fighting for Chen Qingxuan. A few days ago, the magistrate held a Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair and sent someone to invite Mr. Chen over. Don't underestimate him.

Zhong Mingwei felt that the smell of vinegar in his body could float ten miles against the wind, but the girl who happened to be born didn't know it at all, so Zhong Mingwei became even angrier, pushed his job bowl away, and hummed coldly: I'm full, don't eat gone.

Huh? Didn't you want to eat noodle soup? Why did you stop eating after half a bowl? Ah Chou finally realized that something was wrong with Zhong Mingwei, she frowned and didn't look at Zhong Mingwei, What the hell are you doing? gone?

Hmph! Zhong Mingwei let out a loud snort, and tilted his body, not wanting to talk to Ah Chou.

Is it... Ah Chou frowned even more.

She found out!

She finally found out!

Zhong Mingwei stared at A Chou's frowning brows from the corner of his eye, feeling a little small in his heart, unexpectedly increasing his anticipation, waiting for this slow girl to coax him, if she coaxes him well, then he will reluctantly eat another bowl Gnocchi soup, um, two bowls are fine...

Are you feeling uncomfortable? Ah Chou came over and asked cautiously, with a very understanding expression on his face, You were inconvenient last night, and you must have been suffocated until now? Tsk tsk tsk, look at you How dark is your face? If you are holding back badly, you can tell me, I will help you down, it will be convenient. You see, you are holding back and you always let me guess and guess, if I can’t guess Come on, don't tell me it's inconvenient for you to hold back all the time? You said that you, a big man, are so embarrassing, and I'm not...

You, you shut up! Zhong Mingwei's face turned darker, not only his face was dark now, but the corners of his mouth also twitched violently.

A Chou was taken aback by him, shrank his body and hugged the bowl in his hand even tighter, while staring at him cautiously, said: Is it really... just so suffocated?