Chapter 1133

Well, he was never married.

Lin Jing's entire face was so red that he couldn't help himself!
She ate the hot pot with her head down the whole time, and everyone looked enviously at her.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you, there are so many peppers, be careful of choking." Feng Mocheng took out a tissue and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

Lin Jing grabbed the tissue and said, "Eat yours, leave me alone."

She was still angry at the fact that Mocheng called them to get married just now with such great fanfare.

He didn't consider her face at all, he only cared about his own pleasure, what a pig.

"Honey, don't be like this, can you smile? The two of us have finally come out to play, don't put on a sullen face."

Lin Jing frowned and said angrily, "Shut up, I'll go back if you do this again. You know you're going to make me angry, and you don't care about my face at all."

"I don't care about your face. Don't I give you face? Look how much they envy you."

"What's the big deal? Is it my honor to marry you? If you really think so, then we will divorce immediately. I don't want this honor. "

Feng Mocheng's gaze once again became gloomy: "No matter what I do, I will make you unhappy."

Hearing his frustrated tone, Lin Jing suddenly felt a little sorry, but she really couldn't laugh, "Okay, don't be like this, let's eat."

"How can I eat well if you don't laugh? Can you show me a smile?"

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Jing said angrily, "I'm not here to accompany the wine, the two of us are here to eat hot pot."

"It's because the two of us eat hot pot, so we have to smile more. Isn't this kind of atmosphere what we need to eat hot pot?"

"I can't laugh."

"Can't laugh?" Feng Mocheng had an idea in his eyes, he stood up again, and said to everyone present: "My wife doesn't seem very happy now, and she was pissed off by the people who spoke ill of her at the table just now. , if any of you can make her laugh, I will give him 1 yuan."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was boiling.

The local tyrants are different.

The guest next door was the first to bear the brunt: "Miss, let me tell you a joke. Once upon a time there was a pig, which walked to England. Guess what happened to it?"

Lin Jing was bored in every possible way, "Your question is very problematic. How can a pig get to England? Where did it start? How far did it go to reach England? You have to make it clear. Wherever it goes, it will be a pig, not a human."

It was a good cold joke, but after Lin Jing explained it like this, there was no point in laughing at all.

The people at the next table shut up in despair, but a bunch of people came up again, telling her jokes, making funny faces, and trying to make her happy.

Lin Jing, who couldn't laugh at first, couldn't even think about it after being teased by them.

Just embarrassment.

At this moment, a five or six-year-old girl came over, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, the little guy opened his eyes with a confused expression, "Sister, no, auntie, why are you upset?"

When Lin Jing saw this little girl, she suddenly felt pity, and she said, "Auntie is not unhappy."

"Then auntie, why don't you just smile? My mother said, you have to smile a lot. I'll give you this little flower, so auntie will be happy."

(End of this chapter)

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