Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 570 I Kind of Like the Calling "Daughter-in-law"
"What's so strange?" Jun Moying smiled calmly and elegantly.

Feng Qian's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's just weird!" She pushed the man when he reached out to hold her in her arms, and sniffed dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you let me ask Him? Are you plotting something bad with him! "

Jun Moying laughed softly, "Silly thing, even if I want to conspire, I'm with you, why would I be with him?"

"He's your brother, isn't it normal for the two of you to conspire?" Feng Qian retorted subconsciously.

"He's my younger brother, but you are mine..." The man dragged out the end of his voice, as if he was thinking about how to describe the relationship between them more appropriately.

After thinking for a long time, the eyebrows gradually frowned.

Feng Qian looked at him expectantly, but after waiting for a while, the man didn't say anything.

The little face in front of her collapsed a little bit.

Jun Moying seemed to be delighted by her appearance, pinched her nose, and a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Do the common people call their women girls? Well, there are also mothers-in-law? "

"Why are you so vulgar!"

Still said it in such an elegant and serious tone!

Feng Qian was speechless, why didn't he say that people still called his woman "Madam" or "Daughter-in-law"?

In fact, she quite likes the title "daughter-in-law".

But look at this man, he looks polite and indifferent on weekdays, but he can always say something that surprises you at such a time.

It's like a beast with a human face!No, it's a beast in clothes!

It doesn't seem right either...

"Vulgar?" Fortunately, Jun Moying didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, so she raised her eyebrows lightly, with a warm and loving smile on her lips: "Didn't you say it, it's called fun."

What a ghost!

Feng Qian's eyelids twitched a few times, "Are you sure that's how I explained the word fun to you?"

"Well, almost."

Feng Qian, "..."

Jun Moying watched her little face slowly turn black with satisfaction, and wrapped her into her arms with a smile, finally stopped teasing her, "What does Qianqian like?"

Feng Qian immediately squinted her eyes and asked back, "You can do whatever you like?"

A treacherous face.

"Well, you can do whatever you like."

At that time, Jun Moying thought she would say, "Ma'am" or other similar words, but Feng Qian pondered for a while, and said, "I am your wife!" Her white and slender fingers tapped a few times on his chest. Push down, with little force, as if passing through this layer of summer clothing to the skin on the chest, and finally seeping into the heart bit by bit.

There was an imperceptible tenderness in Jun Moying's phoenix eyes, even dazed, but when he realized the content of Feng Qian's words, his face immediately darkened: "Crooked husband?"

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, and heard him say in a calm voice, "Why is it crooked?...Even if it is crooked, then I should be a husband, and you are a crooked wife at best!"

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "So you mean, you are here to be a crooked husband?"

It's actually not impossible to let her be a queen.

Thinking about it with relish, Jun Moying snorted coldly: "I am not a crooked husband, but a righteous husband! He is your husband!"

Tsk, even the "right husband" has popped up.

Feng Qian curled her lips: "Let me tell you, I saw this in a storybook before. If a man and a woman are like you and me, the man is called a husband, and the woman is a wife."

(End of this chapter)