The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Why? Zhong Mingwei didn't know what to do, and continued to bury A Chou's neck, kissing A Chou's neck lightly.

If you hug it, then don't hug me again, you choose yourself! Ah Chou said a little shyly and a little arrogantly, she knew that she was a little pretentious, but so what? Anyway, it's dark inside the bed now, Zhong Mingwei can't see anything, and...

She felt that Zhong Mingwei should like her writing from time to time.

hey-hey.

Sure enough, in the next second, the man hugged Ah Chou into his arms, and while hugging her ear, he kept laughing, kissed her little ear, and said with a smile: Of course I chose you.

Hey, Ah Chou was even more proud, twisting in the man's arms, while pushing the man in distaste, Don't stick so tightly, you're sweating all over...

Then you don't dislike me, Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while hugging Ah Chou even tighter, Do you really miss me? What are your thoughts?

Why are you asking this... A Chou was so ashamed that he pushed the man again, and complained in a low voice, I just wore new clothes today, don't wrinkle them for me, it doesn't look good...

Haven't you worn it before? Did you wear it for me today? Zhong Mingwei's hands were dishonest, and while eating Ah Chou's tofu, he said with a smile, Isn't it?

That's not it... Ah Chou didn't admit it, but Zhong Mingwei turned around as soon as he raised his hand. Looking at Zhong Mingwei's face, it was so dark that he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but Ah Chou was still blushing and heart beating. , the mouth is not smooth at the moment, This...isn't it the New Year, you should wear, wear new clothes...

Let me take a good look, Zhong Mingwei said, stretching out his hand to lift the quilt away. As soon as he met Ah Chou's flushed face, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help leaning over to kiss him for a long time. The more he kissed, the more addictive he became. Chou pushed him again, and he finally got up. He buttoned A Chou and said softly, Girl, you look really good in red.

Hearing what he said, Ah Chou immediately became even more uncomfortable, and while pulling the corner of her clothes, she complained to Zhong Mingwei in a low voice: Why do you have to ask Pang Yi to buy me a red jacket to wear? Wearing like this is like...

Ah Chou suddenly fell silent, stopped talking, and lowered his head timidly.

Like what? Zhong Mingwei chased after her and asked, pulling Ah Chou to sit in front of him, holding A Chou's face in both hands, smiling a little viciously and continuing to ask the bottom line, What is wearing a red flower jacket related to? Like? Girl, why don't you go on?

You asked knowingly! Ah Chou was so angry that he yelled at Zhong Mingwei, but while hugging Zhong Mingwei's neck like a twisted candy, he said embarrassingly, When I got off the car just now, Mr. Gu has been staring at me. Look, you still call me little lady one after another, you must think that I am wearing such a bright red dress, it is very strange, it is all your fault, you bought me such clothes so well, and you will not be able to wear them in the future...

Why can't you wear it? Zhong Mingwei didn't take it seriously, You obviously like it very much.

Yes, Ah Chou liked it very much. Ever since he saw this little red flowered jacket that night, he couldn’t take his eyes off. He touched the expensive satin with both hands that she had never worn before. In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and sneakily wore it on his body in the middle of the night, holding a palm-sized copper mirror in his hand to look at it, and giggled for a while.

That's too outrageous. Wearing bright red all day, how dare you go in and out, and be stared at everywhere. Ah Chou said in a low voice, while tugging on the jacket again, A strand of hair stuck to it was twisted up and thrown on the bed.

Then wear it at home, don't let others see it, just wear it for me to see alone. Zhong Mingwei reached out to grab Ah Chou's hand and held it in his hand, rubbing it gently, Girl, I like to see you wear it. Red.

Really? A Chou was really elated, and looked at Zhong Mingwei embarrassedly, Really like it? Don't you think it's strange that I wear red?

What's so strange? It's so pretty, Zhong Mingwei leaned over to kiss Ah Chou's round nose, and said softly, Not only does our girl look good in red, she looks even better in new clothes.