Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 431 How can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?

"Hmph!" Feng Qian continued to ignore him.

Jun Moying was not annoyed, instead she laughed softly, holding her chin with her slender index finger like jade, with a helpless expression on her face: "How do you know how to lose your temper all day long? You little bastard, you are really spoiled by me." .”

Feng Qian said almost without thinking: "I'm used to it, so you have to bear it!"

Jun Moying froze for a moment, then smiled deeper, "Yeah, I'm used to it, I have to bear it." Compared with Feng Qian's upset mood, he seemed very calm, even very pleasure.

"One day in the future, I will spoil you so much that no one can bear it..."

He said the last sentence very lightly, as if he was only speaking to himself.

"what?"

Sure enough, Feng Qian didn't hear clearly.

The man raised his eyebrows, "It's nothing." He pulled her to the side and sat down, fixed her on his lap, stared at her deeply, "Come and tell me, what do you want to do after learning this?"

Feng Qian frowned slightly, sniffed her nose and said, "Didn't I tell you last time, it's just to pass the time."

The man looked at her and scolded with a smile: "Little liar, how dare you say that I lied to you?"

Feng Qian patted his hands away from her chin, and muttered without looking away: "Make small clothes for my daughter..."

If someone behaves well, maybe, maybe, probably give him that one too...

But he didn't want to, after Jun Moying heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to hear some joke, and laughed for a long time without stopping.

Feng Qian was immediately aroused by him, she didn't even care about her shyness, she pursed her lips and squeezed that handsome face hard.

"You are so bad, you actually laughed at me!"

He is very thin, and it should be bones when pinched, but for some reason, Feng Qian feels that it feels so comfortable.

Jun Moying smiled, grabbed her mischievous little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, as if feeling dissatisfied, he lightly bit the back of her fisted hand.

What flashed through Feng Qian's mind were those parents who had just become parents, and they seemed to bite their children in the same way.

baby……

Thinking of this, Feng Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Jun Moying narrowed his eyes.

"It's nothing." Feng Qian changed her gloomy expression just now, and her bright smile was as bright as a blooming flower.

There are definitely oddities.

Jun Moying put his hand in her waist lightly and leisurely, then raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "Say it?"

How can such nonsense be said?

Feng Qian has no doubts that if this man knew what she was thinking just now, he would definitely pull her to do it seventeen times a night without mercy, so as to prove whether he is old or not!
Thinking of this, a blush suddenly flashed across Feng Qian's face.

"It's really nothing!"

After thinking about it, Feng Qian just sat on his lap, lowered her head, held his gentle and elegant face at the moment, and kissed his chin lightly, almost wiping it.

It's not like the "baji" in the past with a deep sense of flirting. This time, the dragonfly touches the water, but it gently brushes over the heart lake like a feather, causing faint ripples.

Obviously it's more convenient to kiss on the forehead, but she insists on kissing the chin.

Jun Moying shook her head, seemingly a little helpless, but Momo's doting was shining in her eyes that should have been as indifferent as water.

(End of this chapter)