It was the first time Feng Qian saw him look so "stupid", he was stunned, and immediately began to cheer and laugh in his heart.

Turn over the serf and be the master!

I really didn't expect that she would be able to be a queen in front of this man in her lifetime!

Holding back the smile in his heart, Feng Qian just stood there with a straight face, his expression could be described as cold and arrogant: "Jun Moying, tell me about you, such a big person, why is your mind so naïve?" Nangong Che saved me, I helped him and accompanied him, but because I didn't want to owe him too much, you don't understand? Hey, how can I say hello, what a ......"

As she spoke, her tone changed, from a cold royal sister to a serious elder, sighing again and again.

Jun Moying's face darkened inch by inch, and there was a manic emotion in his deep eyes, as dark as splashing ink.

Immature?

For the first time in his life, someone dared to say that about him.

Feng Qian's eyes fell on the wound on his arm very intently, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at him at all, and there were a few strands of hair on his forehead that fell slightly messily because of the explosion just now, loose but not making people feel wolf.

She carefully drugged and applied it, trying to move as gently as possible so as not to hurt him, although she knew very well that it was impossible for the injury to be like this, not to hurt.

"Jun Moying." Feng Qian finished wrapping the bandage and finally looked up at him.

Originally, she could have pretended to be garlic for a while, but when her eyes touched his dark phoenix eyes, the timid factor in Feng Qian's heart was stimulated again, and she involuntarily shrunk her neck.

By the time she reacted, the man had already pressed her in momentum.

"Childish, huh?" Jun Moying pursed her lips and smiled with an unclear meaning.

Feng Qian licked her dry lips, her eyes flickered, and she forgot all the words she had prepared.

After a pause, she lunged at the man.

"It's okay, although you are naïve, I will not dislike you!" Feng Qian leaned on his chest and laughed dryly, laughing so much that she felt awkward, "All in all, you don't mind Nangong Che's affairs anymore, I have already made it clear to him." Really, trust me. ”

Obviously, she smiled heartlessly, but Jun Moying could hear the solemn taste from her last three words.

Can you believe it?

He believed it, he should.

If she wanted to leave, she agreed as early as when Nangong Che wanted to take her away for the first time that day.

Since it wasn't then, it shouldn't be now.

It's just that he doesn't like anyone's idea of hitting her, even if their eyes stay on her for a few more moments.

Not to mention Nangong Che's naked* naked covetousness!

"Do you dare to go out to recruit people in the future?" Jun Moying said in a calm voice.

Feng Qian suddenly raised his head from his arms and glared: "Who do you say recruits?" ”

"Just you! Still want to quibble? ”

it! "Jun Moying, you childish ghost! Concentrated sulfuric acid and nitric acid are not as corrosive as yours! ”

Jun Moying obviously didn't understand one or two chemical terms that suddenly popped up, but he still knew what "sour" was.

Say he's sour, right?

"I'll show you the sour!"

After speaking, he didn't give Feng Qian any time to react, and bit her hard, and then held the back of her head and gnawed directly.

Feng Qian accidentally overturned the bandages on the table, and beat his chest while howling: "You...... Hmm, isn't there something important? ”