To be exact, it was almost stuck in his lips, so he couldn't move at all.

Feng Qianle smiled at him: "I bought a lot of sugar gourds, there were many people before, you must be embarrassed, so I didn't find a chance to give you a taste." ”

For the sake of him being good to herself, she reluctantly shared her treasure with him!

Jun Moying's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he coughed, "These are all things that children love to eat, and I don't eat this." ”

"I knew you hadn't eaten it!" Feng Qian had an expression of "aunt and grandmother had expected it", pursed his lips, and stared at him with some disgust.

"You're really boring, and no one stipulates that only children under the age of ten can eat sugar gourds, what's wrong with tasting them?"

Remembering what he said earlier, he couldn't talk about "whether men are good-looking", Feng Qian sighed and shook his head, the ancients, for the sake of face, how much less fun do you have?

Jun Moying was secretly funny, it doesn't matter if this little thing is a woman, let him eat this as a big man?

Is.

Don't you have to be laughed to death when you say it?

"Eat it yourself. I've watched you eat, okay? He reluctantly held the small hands in front of him, wanting to send the sugar gourd to her mouth.

As soon as I held it, I found that the little thing's hand was too cold, so I quickly pulled her and continued to walk into the house.

"You really don't want to?" Feng Qian broke away from him, walked to the other side of him, and gave him a free hand, "I tell you, people live for a lifetime, if you haven't even eaten sugar gourds, it's really a big regret in your life!" ”

She bit a sugar gourd by herself, stuffed it with a bulging cheek, and couldn't speak well.

"Isn't it just a roadside thing, look at what you said about the heavens and the earth." Jun Moying resisted the urge to poke her bulging little face and took the person into her arms.

The little thing is really small, obviously eighteen years old this year, how can it be so small in your arms?

It's like a child who hasn't grown up.

Jun Moying sighed, according to the current amount of food, she can still be so thin, so how will she have to be fed in the future to raise her to be white and fat?

Jun Moying would come to King Qi's mansion every time he went down to the south of the Yangtze River, so King Qi specially arranged a courtyard for him in the mansion. Of course, Jun Hanxiao also has it.

To say that among these brothers, Jun Moying has the best relationship with King Duan and King Qi. King Duan can be seen every day, and now is the time to be in high spirits, so he doesn't need to worry about anything. And King Qi has lived in Jiangnan for a long time because of his disability, so he takes care of this seventh brother more.

King Qi knew Jun Moying's preferences, and the courtyard he arranged was not extravagant, and the environment was very quiet. Walking in all the way, there are not too many flowers and plants, just a few red plums standing proudly. Under the reflection of the snow, it is a rare group of bright colors.

Feng Qian has always loved flowers and plants, but she didn't have time to pick up these things in her previous life, and now that she is free, she naturally wants to raise some to play.

It's just that it's still winter, and it's not time.

"There are so many plum blossoms here, so fragrant." Feng Qian bit the sugar gourd, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was more than a red plum.

"Compared to your plum blossom cake, which one is more fragrant?"

“……”

Annoying, disgusting!

She finally got back to literature and art, and this man had to talk about what to eat! Do you want to hit her like this?

Could it be that in his eyes, she is a foodie who does not understand the amorous feelings?

Ta looks down on her!