The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"I think you are in a bad mood," Chen Qingxuan looked at Meiya's somewhat haggard face, and there was a lot of pain in her voice that could not be concealed. "So I added more honey to you and think you are sweet. The mood should be better. "

Mei Ya's eyes dimmed, holding her cup and lowering her eyes, and whispered: "I'm in a bad mood today."

Chen Qingxuan was stunned, but Mi Ya was willing to say this to herself. When she pulled down the stool and sat across from Mi Ya, she whispered, "What happened? Can you tell me something?"

Meiya didn't say anything, just held the tea cup tighter.

"Is it because of him?" Chen Qingxuan asked cautiously, not knowing that he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't help it, "Are you bothering with him?"

"No." Suddenly, Mei Ya shook her head.

Yeah, why is this awkward? It ’s actually a sweet thing for Meiya. Chengri and Zhong Mingwei are awkward because of who is more close to each other, and because Zhong Mingwei hugs her too tightly at night, causing her to have a nightmare. Bud really likes being awkward with Zhong Mingwei, but ...

Does Zhong Mingwei also like to make trouble with her?

Or, what is Zhong Mingwei thinking when she is having trouble with her?

Will you think of others? Will you also want to make trouble with others?

...

Meiya always felt that she knew Zhong Mingwei quite well, but today, she clearly found out that she and Zhong Mingwei haven't met each other for less than a year. One year is enough for her to fall in love with him completely, but one Years, can you really understand him?

Meiya couldn't be panicked. She was so busy that she picked up the cup and "dumped" all the tea inside. She put down the cup and looked at Chen Qingxuan's concern. Meiya's nose was a little sour, she Passed the tea cup and whispered: "Mr. Chen, can you make another cup for me?"

"Okay, wait, I'll go here." Chen Qingxuan took the teacup so busy that he got up quickly and went to the kitchen.

...

On this day, Meiya has not been home, she has been nested in the Jixian Bookstore, she will not mention it, naturally, Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan will not mention it, Grandma Chen loves her most, and she cooks it for her. Baobao meat, stewed a large pot of chicken stewed mushrooms, three people sat cross-legged on the kang and ate, Meiya was inevitably restrained in front of them, but after staying in Chenjiatun for a while, It ’s less restrictive.

"Girl, you eat this, your uncle Chen's chicken is only sent, it is a small cock, the meat is very tender," Grandma Chen said, while putting a large chopsticks into the bowl of Meiya, While babbling, "You are too thin, eat more, don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat, why are you so picky?"

Meiya listened to Grandma Chen ’s nagging, and was warm in her heart, facing the rice bowl piled up like a hill, and had no complaints, she kept burying her head and eating hard, all the food was piled up in her throat, Chen Qingxuan couldn't see it any longer, and reached out to block Grandma Chen: "Grandma, she should eat this way again, it's time to hurt her stomach, don't clip it to her."

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, I think this little chicken is good, and I want her to eat more ..." Grandma Chen stopped her hand too busy, and blamed herself, "Girl, Do n’t eat if you ca n’t eat it. "

Meiya shook her head so busy: "Grandma, I'm fine."

"You can't blame me," Grandma Chen sighed, rubbing Meiya's head while reaching out. "You girl, always don't come. Every time you come, I can't wait to save all the delicious food in my family. Take it out and let you eat. "

"Grandma, I will come to see you more in the future." Meiya's eyes were a little tide, and she was too busy to continue to grill the meat in the bowl.

Grandma Chen is busy with her tonight. After dinner, it's going to dusk. She can't do anything tired. Meiya waits for her to wash, and then she rests on the kang.

Meiya closed the door and came out, watching Chen Qingxuan sitting in the outer hall, and Meiya walked over and sat down, and said to Chen Qingxuan: "I looked at my grandmother's arm, I just combed my hair just now. "

"It's very good. I was worried about her old age before. I was afraid that it wasn't good for recovery," Chen Qingxuan said, pouring a cup of tea for Meiya, while hesitantly said, "Today, do you want to stay? "