The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

This subordinate thought that his chess skills were pretty good, but now he knows what is beyond the sky. Kong Wenjie put the last chess piece back on the board, and sighed to Meiya, Ma'am, don't you know? , among the seven games of chess, none of my subordinates can make more than thirty moves, just like that, the master gave up the game.

Zhong Mingwei, is he telling the truth? Meiya has always known that Zhong Mingwei can play chess, but she never knew that Zhong Mingwei is actually a master. Now she looked at Zhong Mingwei suspiciously, and before Zhong Mingwei could answer, she suddenly turned to Kong Wen Jie, Guard Kong, you didn't mean to make him happy, did you?

Zhong Mingwei: ...

Zhong Mingwei was about to explode with anger, couldn't this little girl have a little confidence in her man? !

How can I! I'm at this level, and I won't dare to play chess with my master in the future. It's just asking for humiliation! Kong Wenjie waved his hands hurriedly, and bowed to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, The subordinates will not interfere, and leave first.

Hey! Guard Kong, take some grapes back to eat! Meiya was so busy that she picked up two bunches of grapes and chased them out, and delivered them to Kong Wenjie, smiling at him, It's so sweet.

Kong Wenjie looked at the two bunches of red and purple grapes in his hand, and then at Meiya's dark eyes, feeling a little lost for a while, and only when Meiya was about to leave, Kong Wenjie reacted After coming over, he hurriedly bowed and said, Madam, thank you.

Why don't you thank me? The left and right are from the family, and some are. Meiya was a little embarrassed, rubbing her hands together, and said to Kong Wenjie, Don't call me Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. It's awkward, we're still the same as before.

It's different, Kong Wenjie looked at Meiya with a smile, and his voice was soft and solemn, Now you are the wife that Master Mingmei is marrying, and the subordinates should call you madam.

Yes, it's really different from before, whether it's identity or psychology, maybe Meiya doesn't know it, but Kong Wenjie himself knows it all.

It was the first time for Meiya to see Kong Wenjie smiling so softly, and she was a little dazed for a moment. In Meiya's impression, Kong Wenjie had always had a dark face, and besides, his face was already dark, and he was tall and burly It looks like a hill, so it always gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Even if she is kind to Meiya sometimes, Meiya is still timid. Whenever she is alone with Kong Wenjie, every word she utters must be passed in her mind. For a long time, I was afraid that that sentence would offend this big black-faced man accidentally.

But now, Kong Wenjie smiled so softly, never before, Meiya wondered if she was dazzled.

Ma'am, you are no longer a rough girl, Kong Wenjie said softly again seeing Meiya's bewildered appearance, This is not the capital, you don't have to be always cautious, and you don't have to always worry about gains and losses. This is Ninggu Pagoda, the place where you and your father took root, this is your home, you are the unique mistress of this home, here, you can do whatever you want.

Yes, I see, Meiya nodded, warm in her heart, and said to Kong Wenjie with a smile, Thank you, Guard Kong, it's good to know you.

Yes, in Ninggu Pagoda, everyone she knows treats her really well, whether it is the warm-hearted Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, the loyal Pang Yi, or the two Kong guards who are cold-faced and warm-hearted, and even stand in for her. Uncle Chen who built the kang for her, Er Zhuzi who bought meatloaf, and Uncle Hao who always left her the freshest Ga Yazi, they were really nice.

Kong Wenjie didn't say any more, just smiled at Meiya, and then went to the front yard with the two bunches of grapes.

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It's just to send two bunches of grapes, why did it take so long? Seeing Mei Ya come in, Zhong Mingwei's face grew long, and he looked at Mei Ya with drooping eyes, What do you have to talk to him about?

Of course there are chats, Meiya picked a bunch of grapes from the basket and brought them over on a plate. While peeling the grape skins, she tilted her head and said to Zhong Mingwei, I have to ask him carefully, what are you doing? Is he winning seven games in a row with his own ability?