"Okay, okay, if I don't laugh at you, it's just." Seeing that she looked annoyed, Jun Moying immediately tightened her little hand, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of pampering in her rippling phoenix eyes.

"If you like it, you can plant some in the Dragon Yin Palace when you go back."

There are not many flowers in the Dragon Yin Palace, but each plate is a fine flower.

But if the little thing likes it, what difference does it make if it is a plum blossom, a peony or a peony?

"Okay, okay, I was about to say this!" Feng Qian stared at the shining eyes, and his gaze did not know where to fall, but he was full of beautiful longing and yearning, "But in addition to plum blossoms, can you plant something else?" It's nice to wake up every day and see a lot of flowers! ”

"After returning to the palace, I will ask Li Detong to bring all the flowers in the flower room to you, pick up what you like, and keep them. Is that satisfying? ”

"Whoa, satisfied, satisfied! Jun Moying, you are so cute! ”

Feng Qian was originally held in his arms, but when he was excited at the moment, he couldn't take care of the sugar gourd in his hand, he stopped and didn't say anything, and the whole person was like an octopus around his waist, refusing to let go.

Jun Moying's eyes were full of helplessness, but her heart was full of softness.

Pulled her little arm, and when he saw that she refused to move, he simply hugged her all over, raised the corners of his lips and scolded: "Naughty little thing, when will you be more obedient?" ”

If you don't carry her into the house, will you have to stand in the yard for a day before you stop?

"Where am I disobedient? As long as it's what you say, I'll listen to it well, okay? ”

Feng Qian smiled and lay on his chest, his legs shook and swayed, and the corners of his mouth were almost up to the sky.

"If you don't believe you, try it, see if I listen!"

"Little things." Jun Moying nodded the tip of her nose and glared at her amusedly. In this posture of holding her, he sat down on the couch, but did not let her go.

Feng Qian was also obedient this time, without the slightest struggle, still leaning on him like Fang Cai, hooking his neck with his right hand, holding a sugar gourd with his left hand, smiling brightly.

Jun Moying dragged out a long tone of "En", and said, "You kiss me now, just as you are indeed an obedient person." ”

was stared at by his smiling gaze, and the sugar gourd in Feng Qian's mouth even forgot to spit out, so he swallowed it whole.

The "coo" was followed by a long series of violent coughs: "Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... Ahem......"

For a while, Feng Qian's face was flushed, and hot tears overflowed his eyes, and he couldn't fall.

Does this guy have to talk like this, isn't it shocking to die?

"You don't hate it!" She glared at Jun Moying in annoyance.

"It was Qianqian himself who asked me to say it, and he didn't tell me in advance what kind of requests I couldn't mention, why is it my mistake now?" Jun Moying was full of seriousness for her, but a hint of playfulness flashed in the corners of her raised eyes.

"I didn't let you say that!" Feng Qian gritted his teeth and punched him in the back with his right hand hatefully, but the force was not great.

"But I want this now." Jun Moying's eyes lit up, and he hooked his lips evilly, "I only want this." ”

Feng Qian narrowed his eyes, and suddenly snorted heavily: "I just want this, right?" ”

All right!

She grinned and bit off half of the sugar gourd, then shoved the remaining half of the bamboo stick into the man's mouth, and was about to feed him without saying a word.