Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 1220 This man is too good at teasing

Ning Zhao really didn't intend to laugh at first, but after being ordered by Feng Su so righteously, she laughed unscrupulously.

Her usually cold face was full of joy, and her curved eyebrows made people feel affectionate. Feng Su was a little annoyed at first, but when she saw her smiling like a flower, her heart was filled with only tenderness.

Seeing that she was still laughing and leaning back and forth for a while, Feng Su simply put down the bowl, put her hands through Ning Zhao's waist, and hugged her from behind.

"Zhaoer thinks it's funny?" His chin rested on Ning Zhao's shoulder, and his tone was full of indulgence.Even if she made fun of him, he would be happy.

"It's not funny, I just feel that no one is perfect. If people know that your majestic Patriarch Feng can show deep hatred towards a few eggs, it will probably surprise everyone, right?"

Feeling itching from the base of his ears, Ning Zhao tilted his head, but was tightened by Feng Su, "No one else has the chance to see this side of me, only Zhao'er can see it."

Ning Zhao glared at him sideways, but he cheekily sipped on Ning Zhao's cheek, "Well, it's very fragrant."

"Feng Su, you've failed in your studies." Not only have you failed in your studies, you've simply failed in your studies.

"That's only for Zhao'er to be bad, and only for Zhao'er." Feng Su's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, wishing to use up all the sweet words in this life, even if Ning Zhao was usually cold, but this time Zizi was also warmed up by his words.

Taking advantage of the situation, she pointed her flour-soaked finger on the tip of his nose and glared at him, "If you are more slick, I won't do it for you."

Feng Su took the opportunity to put her finger in her mouth, "Then I will swallow Zhao'er as a gift."

After finishing speaking, he intentionally messed up and gnawed on Ning Zhao's fingers with his teeth. Ning Zhao's whole body shook, and he felt as if his whole body was covered with goose bumps, which made people tremble unceasingly.

"Feng Su!" Ning Zhao shouted with a blushing face, what's wrong with this man, he's getting more and more shameless.

When Ning Zhao was in modern times, most of the people around her were reserved, and because of her own temperament, no one dared to challenge her lightly.

Later, when he went to the Mo Dynasty, Mo Juechen was a straight man by nature, and he always said that he was not allowed to let anyone speak. Even when talking about love, he always showed domineering everywhere. How could he be like Feng Su, who had no face Skin, provocative blushing heartbeat.

Ning Zhao didn't react all of a sudden, but felt very annoyed, and stared at Feng Su viciously, as if he wanted to swallow him up.

Because of anger, the whole person seems to be living endlessly.Compared with her previous cold and self-sufficient appearance, it is even more inseparable.

Feng Su felt that this kind of Zhao'er was more real, and it also made him feel that the distance between them was not that far away.

"I'm here, Zhao'er." Worried that teasing people too hard would make her feel withdrawn, Feng Su hurriedly coaxed her, "I'm just feeling a little uncontrollable, Zhao'er must be considerate of me. If Zhao'er really If you don’t like it, I just don’t do it, Zhao’er is not angry, huh?”

"Is this a question of whether you like it or not?" Ning Zhao was still angry, and his face was still blushing. "If you continue to mess around, I will go down the mountain now."

"No, I'll listen to you, just stop making trouble."

Sighing lightly, Feng Su felt a little sad, it was a bit bad for the daughter-in-law not to marry into the family.

"Then go beat the eggs now. If you can't beat the eggs, don't even think about eating." Ning Zhao ordered Feng Su angrily, only she knew how hot her face was.

"Okay," Feng Su drooped her head and picked up the bowl again, learning to beat eggs resignedly.

(End of this chapter)