Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1124 You help me rub my feet
In his ear, he suddenly sighed, "Okay, don't talk about these unhappy things. It's cold outside now, let's go back to the house, what are you doing here?"

Lin Jing grabbed his clothes and shook his head: "But I don't want to leave, I want to stay here for a while. The air here is fresh and the cool breeze surrounds me. I think it's very elegant and I like it very much."

"I see that you have weird thoughts all day long, and I don't know what you want to do."

He hugged Lin Jing tightly in his arms, wrapped her body in a large suit, tried not to let her freeze, and then gently rubbed her feet with his hands.

His broad palms were exceptionally warm, compared to Lin Jing's feet, which were as cold as ice.

He kept rubbing her feet with his hands, bringing her a little warmth.

Lin Jing leaned against his arms, staring at him silently.

Feng Mocheng looked very serious and careful.

In Lin Jing's eyes, there was an involuntary touch, she gasped quietly, held back tears, grabbed his shirt, and whispered: "It's a bit cold, shall we go back to the room? I want to rest."

Feng Mocheng gave a gentle "um", "You should have said that a long time ago."

He picked up Lin Jing and carefully brought her back to the bedroom along the way.

After arriving in the room, Feng Mocheng put Lin Jing on the bed, covered her with a quilt, reached in, and touched her feet.

Her feet were still cold, and his voice reprimanded, "Don't do this again next time. There are many acupuncture points on your feet, which are very important. They are bad for your joints, you know?"

"President Feng, I didn't expect you to do research on these things."

Mr. Feng, these two words made him very dissatisfied, "I am your husband, don't call me Mr. Feng again."

Lin Jing suddenly raised his feet, "Rub my feet for me, and I feel comfortable after rubbing them, so I will consider whether I should not call you Mr. Feng again in the future."

Feng Mocheng shook his head helplessly, "You."

He seemed to have nothing to do with her, so he put Lin Jing's feet on his lap and massaged her gently.

Lin Jing leaned against the head of the bed, feeling very comfortable.

Feng Mocheng's method is not very good, but very serious.

Suddenly, the man lowered his head and kissed her feet.

Lin Jing was startled and kicked up.

With a bang, Feng Mocheng's face was firmly kicked by her.

She said angrily, "what are you doing?"

"I'll rub your feet, why are you kicking me?"

Fortunately, his face wasn't plastic surgery, otherwise this kick would have been deformed by him.

Lin Jing was a little shy and annoyed, "What are you doing? Kissing my place, isn't it disgusting!"

"What's so disgusting? If you feel disgusting, why do you ask me to rub your feet?"

He doesn't feel disgusted in any part of Lin Jing, and the kiss is always delicious.

Lin Jing clenched his fist, pressed it to his lips, coughed dryly, and pulled his foot back, "Okay, I don't want you to rub it anymore, it's much better, I want to rest."

"Xiao Jing, are you not angry with me anymore?"

Lin Jing felt uncomfortable all over, and the word "Xiao Jing" made her goosebumps drop all over the floor.

"Why do you call me that?"

"Why can't I call you that? I told you that a few months ago. I want to call you Xiaojing in the future."

Lin Jing said, "You should call me Lin Jing, it's more pleasant to hear."

(End of this chapter)