The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you"

Seeing Feng Qi's urgency, Murong Li felt helpless. When she put down the bowl, he wiped her mouth very gently. Feng Qi Ning lowered her head for Murong Li's thoughtfulness. The intimacy in front of others, she Still a little unaccustomed. www>

Seeing her shy appearance, Murong Li was amused, and lifted her chin with her fingers, and a wicked big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Is Feng shy?"

The originally charming atmosphere was shattered by Murong Li's words, Feng Qining slapped his hand off angrily: "It's just you and me here, why should I be ashamed?" [

Yeah?Murong Li obviously didn't believe it, seeing her shy look, she wanted to tease her, lowered her head, and was about to kiss those alluring red lips, but when she first touched her, Feng Qining avoided it with a smile.

A white shadow flashed, and Feng Qining stood still at the stairs.

"I'm too full, Rimi, let's go shopping"

She must have done it on purpose, Murong Li glanced at her back unwillingly, but after his eyes swept over the empty basin, he knew that she was not lying.

The two clasped their fingers together, like people in love, and went shopping, but Feng Qining forgot one thing, this is ancient times, not modern times, and the folk customs here have not yet opened up to the point where men and women in love go shopping hand in hand.

The clasped fingers declared her ownership to others, but it also attracted countless people's pointing and whispering voices, and Murong Li's complexion became more and more bad.

They didn't do anything, she was his wife, so what's the point of shopping hand in hand?Do these people need to make it sound like they've done something heinous and indecent?

Feng Qining saw Murong Li's expression comparable to Mo Mo's, and knew that if this continued, he would lose his temper and stand still.

Seeing her stop, Murong Li turned her head: "What's the matter? Did you fancy something?"

Feng Qining shook her head, covered the top of her head with her hands, and leaned slightly on Murong Li's body: "Li beauty, let's go back to the palace, I'm very tired."

Seeing her tired face, Murong Li had annoyance in his eyes. He clearly knew that she had just recovered from her illness, and he took her out for a long walk.

With a big hand, Murong Li picked up Feng Qining, Feng Qi Ning let out a low cry, and she fell into Murong Li's arms.

"Li Meiren, this is still on the street."