The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 851

The old man smiled, stopped talking, and began to make clay figurines.

There are many mistakes, and he doesn't understand the relationship between the two. He can just make clay figurines, and he can't ask more about the rest.
He was just setting up a stall to make money, and he had a business, so there was no reason not to do it. Besides, these two people had such good temperament and outstanding appearance, so he was very willing to pinch them.

Feng Jin lowered her head, looked at her little hands, and frowned slightly.

Isn't she still a child?As for being a father and daughter?Damn, what eyes.

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jin who was awkwardly beside him, sighed helplessly in his heart, touched her head, and smiled dotingly: "Feng Jin, it's not cute to frown."

He doesn't like to see her unhappy, doesn't like to see her angry and lose her temper, he still likes to see her wanton laughter.

Feng Jin raised her head, looked at Mo Wuchen with both eyes, and blinked those bright star eyes, the mood that was still a little dull suddenly opened up to see the moon, and a smile floated in her eyes: "En, good."

Wu Chen likes the way she smiles, so she will often show him a smile in the future, anyway, she is very happy staying with him.
In an inn not far away, the heads of six little guys popped out of the window, each of them was carved in powder and jade, very cute and seductive.

Looking at Feng Jin's appearance, Qingxue couldn't help shaking her head with admiration: "Feng Jin has become silly, have you seen that she has smirked more than once today, don't say we know her when I go out in the future."

Qingyin didn't find it funny: "Qingxue, you only laugh when you're in a happy mood, okay? Do you think Feng Jin will be the kind of woman who smiles with a forced face?"
A smirk will only appear in front of people you care about, and only in front of people you like, such emotions are real.

Feng Jin is not the kind of woman who puts on a strong face and smiles. When she is angry, she is angry. When she is happy, she is happy.

The frivolous eyes stared at Feng Jin and Mo Wuchen on the street, then looked at the clay figurine in front of the stall, turned to look at Qingxue, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Feng Jin is very cute, isn't it Qingxue?" Envious?" 
In his eyes, Feng Jin is very cute, when he is not angry, he is like a beautiful porcelain doll.

Qingxue curled her lips: "Will I be envious? It's not like I can't, girl, I'm naturally beautiful, and I'm cute even if I don't smile." The little guy has the same chin and is arrogant.

Shi Tian reached out and pinched Qingxue's face: "Is it cute? It's too rude, not as cute as Feng Jin."

Could this girl be too narcissistic?It's cute without smiling, although it's true.

Qingxue slapped Shitian's hand off, and with both hands, she fiddled with Shitian's face: "Is my face so easy to pinch? It's really not my style if I don't pinch it back."

After pinching her face, how could she not pinch it back? Wouldn't that be too much of a disadvantage?

Shi Tian didn't think it was funny, this girl is really cute.

"Okay, do you guys see if they look like it?" The old man handed the two clay figurines, one big and one small, to Feng Jin and asked with a smile.

He thinks it looks like it. He has been making clay figurines for so many years, and he has never missed it.
Feng Jin took the two clay figurines, looked them up in her hands, rolled her eyes, and nodded: "Well, it looks like it, I want it." Turning to look at Mo Wuchen, she blinked her eyes, she seemed to be going out today. No money.

(End of this chapter)