Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1125 What did you just call me

Feng Mocheng said displeased: "They can call you Mirror, but I can't call you Xiaojing? Why do you treat other men more friendly than me?"

"I, how can I have it?" Lin Jing felt a little uncomfortable.

Are other men comparable to Feng Mocheng?There is no comparison at all.

It is impossible for her to fall in love with those people, at most she treats them as friends.

But Feng Mocheng is different, Feng Mocheng is the man she loves so much that it hurts her heart, the man she loves so much that she dare not love again.

Lin Jing was a little dazed, his eyes didn't know where to go, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Mocheng snapped his fingers in front of him, "What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"

Lin Jing said, "Call it whatever you want."

The word "Xiao Jing" sounded quite fresh to Lin Jing, no one had ever called her that.

Only then did Feng Mocheng smile in satisfaction, lightly pinched her face, and said, "That's right, only I am allowed to call you that, and others are not allowed to call you that, understand?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Lin Jing was unwilling to give him any guarantee, she was very arrogant.

"Not necessarily?" Feng Mocheng frowned, suddenly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, he held her shoulders, and pushed her down on the bed, "You say it's not necessarily true again."

"Oh, what are you doing?!" Lin Jing was startled when he suddenly threw him down.

"Promise me, from now on, only I can call you that, and no one else can. This is my exclusive name, you know?"

Lin Jing snorted coldly, "Why, why are you so overbearing?"

"Because I'm your husband, this reason is enough." Feng Mocheng approached her, pecked lightly on her lips, showing a wicked smile, "You should be more honest and obediently be my wife. "

Lin Jing rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Oh, my tongue is so numb."

"Tongue?" Feng Mocheng let go of her, pinched her chin, forced her mouth to open, "stick out your tongue for me to see."

Lin Jing opened his big hand, "What are you doing? Crazy."

"Xiao Jing, are you still angry about the pepper?"

Lin Jing had already forgotten about that incident. Although it just happened today, she didn't take it to heart at all. She deliberately pretended to be angry with Mocheng. It was just that she was naughty and wanted to have fun.

If she kept this kind of thing in mind, wouldn't she be exhausted for the rest of her life?

Sensing Lin Jing's indifferent expression, Feng Mocheng realized that he had been tricked, "Well, Lin Jing, you lied to me. I thought you were very angry with me. I bowed to you and spoke softly. I coaxed you, but you didn't care about it in the end!"

Lin Jing smiled lightly, blooming like a flower, "Yes, but, I didn't take it to heart, isn't that good? If I really took it to heart, you're dead!"

Lin Jing raised his foot to kick him, but Feng Mocheng already knew her tricks and grabbed her ankle, "Don't try to step on me, if you murder your husband again, I will be rude to you."

Lin Jing suddenly thought of something and said, "Mocheng, today you..."

"Wait a minute..." Feng Mocheng interrupted her, caressing her face, rough palm, stroking her delicate skin, even his eyes became so gentle, so deep, so strong and persistent, his voice , revealing a sense of expectation, "What did you call me just now?"

(End of this chapter)