Chapter 1122
"Who likes to hit you!" Lin Jing didn't want to talk to him, "Go away, your tongue is numb, and I don't want to talk to you."

"Because your tongue is numb, you need to talk to me more and move more, so that the numbness can dissipate faster and return to normal."

Lin Jing closed his eyes and covered his head with the quilt.

Feng Mocheng sighed softly, he lifted the quilt to reveal the woman's little head, and kissed the back of her head, "I know I was wrong, so you can't forgive me? I will never do this again, Do not be angry."

This small bowl of noodles seems to have brought the relationship between them to a freezing point. I blame myself for being too brave, thinking that there is nothing I can't do about a small bowl of noodles.

The result was too tragic...

"Don't ignore me, okay?" He was like a child who did something wrong, his voice was full of guilt and he had no confidence.

He carefully turned Lin Jing's body over, and then said: "I know I was wrong, I am a bastard, I am still an idiot, I can't even tell the difference between peppercorns, even if it is not peppercorns, I still put so much, I really do It's stupid, can you scold me?"

He held Lin Jing's hand tightly.

Lin Jing opened his watery eyes and glared at him: "Then what about my tongue? It's still so numb now, it's so uncomfortable."

This prickly ash can't bear even one grain, not to mention that Fengmocheng put so much, it's killing people.

Fortunately, I spit it out in time, otherwise I would lose my stomach.

I have pity on my tongue.

If you protect your stomach, you harm it.

Feng Mocheng held her face, and kissed her lips a few times, "How about I suck the numbness off your tongue?"

"What?" Lin Jing opened his eyes wide, looking at him in disbelief.

What does he mean by that?
Sensing the surprise in the woman's eyes, Feng Mocheng thought she didn't understand, smiled and said, "Stick out your tongue."

In an instant, Lin Jing understood what it meant that he wanted to suck her numbness away.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she pushed him hard, "You shameless, you still want to take advantage of me, I'm already suffering enough!"

Feng Mocheng's head was full of black lines, "I'm not trying to take advantage of you, I really just want to make you feel better."

"If you stay away from me, I will be more comfortable."

"Wife..."

"Stay away from me, go away!" Lin Jing really didn't want to talk to him anymore, she had to teach him a lesson for this self-righteous man.

Feng Mocheng lowered his head in shame, "Okay, then I'll come back after you calm down and calm down. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some food for you."

Feng Mocheng got up from the bed and left the room without bothering her.

He ordered the kitchen to prepare food for Lin Jing, and left.

I don't know if it was because he was busy, or because he was angry because he didn't want Lin Jing to see him.

……

It was late at night.

Lin Jing's tongue has long since gone numb, and Feng Mocheng has gone somewhere, and it really gave her a peace of mind.

However, she said that she didn't want to see that man, but she couldn't see him for most of the day, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

However, Lin Jing is a person with a hard mouth and a soft heart. Although his heart is soft, his mouth is still unwilling to admit defeat, he is not willing to ask, and he looks like he doesn't care.

It was a bit lonely at night, Lin Jing stood by the pool, looking up at the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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