The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"The subordinates originally thought that their chess skills were pretty good, but today they only know what it means to be outside," Kong Wenjie sighed at Meiya while putting the last piece back on the board, "Ma'am, you don't know There is no one in this seven-game chess game that can go through thirty moves, so, it is still the master who gave the chess. "

"Zhong Mingwei, is he serious?" Mei Ya always knew that Zhong Mingwei was a chess player, but never knew that Zhong Mingwei was actually a master. At present, some of them looked at Zhong Mingwei suspiciously. Before Zhong Mingwei answered, she turned to Kong Wen. Jie, "Guardian Kong, did you deliberately make him happy?"

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

Zhong Mingwei is almost mad, can't this little Nizi feel a little confident about her man? !

"Where can it be! At this level, I will never dare to play chess with my grandfather again, it's a shame!" Kong Wenjie was busy waving his hand while bowing to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, " The subordinates will not disturb, and leave first. "

"Alas! Guard Kong, you take some grapes back to eat!" Meiya was so busy that she chased out two bunches of grapes and sent them to Kong Wenjie's hands. She smiled at him with a smile, "It's sweet."

Kong Wenjie looked at the two bunches of red grapes in his hand, and looked at Meiya's two dark eyes. He was a little lost for a time. When Meiya was leaving, Kong Wenjie reacted. When he came over, he was too busy to bow: "Ma'am, thank you."

"Is there any thank you? The left and right ends at home, and some of them are," Meiya was a little embarrassed, rubbing her hands while saying to Kong Wenjie, "Don't call me Mrs. Mrs. Mrs. short, too No worries, we are 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 Ye Ming media is marrying, and his subordinates call you a wife."

Yes, it's really different from before. Whether it's identity or psychology, maybe Meiya doesn't know, but Kong Wenjie himself is very clear.

For the first time, Meiya saw Kong Wenjie smiling so softly, and it was a little ignorant for a while. In the impression of Meiya, Kong Wenjie was always black-faced, plus his face was already black, and he was burly. , Like a hill, so it always gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression, even if sometimes good for Meiya, Meiya is still timid, every time you are alone with Kong Wenjie, every word you say must be in your mind For a long time, I was afraid that the one man who accidentally annoyed the black-faced big man.

But now, Kong Wenjie is smiling so softly, the softness that has never been before, Meiya doubts whether he is dazzled by himself.

"Madam, you haven't been a rough girl," Kong Wenjie said softly, looking at Meiya, "Here's not a Beijing teacher, you don't have to be careful, you don't always have to suffer from gains and losses, This is Ninggu Pagoda, where you and your grandfather took root. This is your home. You are the unique hostess of this home. Here, you can do whatever you want. "

"Yes, I know," Meiya nodded, warm in her heart, and smiled to Kong Wenjie, "Thank you, Kong Weiwei, it's good to know you."

Yes, in Ningguta, the people she knows are really good to her, whether it is the warm-hearted Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, the brave and faithful Pang Yi, or the cold-hearted two Kong Shiwei, or even replace Uncle Chen, who built her kang, Erzhu who bought meatloaf, and Uncle Hao, who always left her with the freshest Gyazi, they were really good.

Kong Wenjie said nothing more, smiled at Meiya slightly, and went to the front yard with the two bunches of grapes.

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"But just to send two bunches of grapes, why did you go for so long?" Looking at Meiya came in, Zhong Mingwei's face was pulling the elders, and he looked at Meiya with a dangle, "What are you talking about with him?"

"Of course I have a chat," Meiya picked a bunch of grapes from the basket and put them on a plate. While peeling the grape skin, he tilted his head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I have to ask him carefully. Is it because of their own ability to win seven consecutive games. "