Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 390 No need to reason with her

Jun Moying nodded indulgently, completely devoid of the annoyance and anger that Feng Qian had expected.

"Well, I lost."

Feng Qian couldn't react to his calm appearance. Didn't this guy just make up his mind to win her? Why did he suddenly become so talkative?
There are only two possibilities for the gangster to become a good man again, either he needs to pretend when there are many people, or he has come up with even worse tricks to deal with you.

Feng Qian felt that the current Jun Moying was undoubtedly the second type.

"So I don't have to listen to you now, do I?"

"Well, no need."

"Then I'm going back now, and I don't want to see you for a while, what do you think?"

"You can go back, but the latter, I can't do it." Jun Moying looked at her seriously, and said, "The rules we agreed at the beginning, if you lose, you will listen to me. But I didn't say that if I lose I have to listen to you."

"Jun Moying, you're reckless!"

She knew that this man was not that kind, and would admit defeat so readily!

Feng Qian suddenly got up from the ground, seeing Jun Moying's brows furrowed, she almost couldn't hold back and carried her back on her shoulders.Can't you take your time with the little things that don't measure up!

"Why do I have to listen to you if I lose, and you don't have to do anything if you lose?"

"I didn't make it clear at the beginning." Jun Moying said lightly, "So of course there is no need to implement it now."

Feng Qian almost vomited blood from his anger: "You..."

Before she could speak, Jun Moying frowned again, walked towards her with strides, put one hand on her shoulder, and made a gesture to hug her horizontally.

Feng Qian was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, her whole body lightened suddenly, and she was really hugged by the man.

"It looks like it's going to rain outside. According to your walking speed, you'll probably be wet when you return to Fengyang Palace. It's better to go back like this."

What the hell!

Feng Qian said angrily, "I'd rather get wet and become a drowned chicken than you hug me like this!" Feng Qian punched him hard in the chest twice, her frowning and staring expression was full of repulsion, " Just go back by yourself, let me down! I can either stay here, or walk back slowly by myself in a while, wet and wet, no need..."

The noisy voice in the fake cave was finally silenced by the man with a kiss.

Jun Moying thinks that this is the easiest way to make this little thing silent.

Don't reason with her, because it doesn't make sense!
It was not the first time that Feng Qian was treated so simply and roughly by him, and her anger burned her heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

This rascal, as long as he can't beat her now, that's it!
"You're not afraid of getting wet, but my daughter is still in your stomach!"

Throwing down such a sentence, Jun Moying ignored her and carried her out with a sullen face.

Along the way, Feng Qian's complaints never stopped.

"The sun is so hot, where does the rain come from..."

"You hug me so tightly, if you want to strangle me, just say it..."

"It's shaking so badly, aren't you afraid that you'll get pregnant with your daughter..."

After finishing the last sentence, Jun Moying's face was still as deep as water, she pursed her lips without saying a word, but her pace slowed down significantly.

Feng Qian chuckled a few times, and her mocking voice was clearly nitpicking, "Walking so slowly, why are you drenching back? Are you not afraid of rain now?"

Jun Moying retracted her hands, and directly pressed her on her chest, walking steadily, and walked back more and more slowly.

(End of this chapter)