My Queen Is Too Young

She walked forward with elegant steps and a smile, "thank you for saving your life yesterday, I..."

Feng Qingqian looked impatiently, "I said it was my wife who saved you. I don't have so much free time."

Duan Rou couldn't hang up, just like yesterday, but she said again, "master, but madame are all one family. Who can save them doesn't make any difference. I'd like to invite you to sit down at home and prepare thin wine

The housekeeper led them in, "distinguished guests, you are staying in the East Garden for the time being. Our villa leader went out two days ago and is expected to come back this evening."

He arranged a room for them, ordered the servant to serve the tea well, and said, "then I won't disturb you. I'll give you breakfast later."

Nuo Nuo asked, "will there be sugar gourd?"

"Sugar gourd is a snack, not breakfast, naturally there will not be, glutinous you are young, can not eat so much sugar gourd."

Nuo Nuo protested, and said, "but yesterday you ate two strings, more than us."

Mingyou embarrassed, gently coughed, "mother is an adult, how can children and adults want to compare?"

Nuo Nuo doesn't give up. "Can I eat more as an adult?"

"Yes!"

nunuo was glad to laugh and clear the way. "Later you grow up and you will be treated by your husband. I has the final say."

Feng Qing shallow knock her head, "unexpectedly to your daughter play heart?"

"Mingyou innocent," she just asked me, I didn't say other people's opinions. It depends on her own fate. If she is like me, find an old man who is in charge of everything and has a strong desire to control. What can I do if she doesn't eat it? "

"Well?" Feng Qing shallow voice with doubt and coolness, then opened his mouth and said with a smile, "old man!"

Mingyou then reflected his own slip of the tongue, so he quickly squeezed out a clever smile, "this is relative, not old or old, just seven years old. Some people are still 40 to 50 years old. I heard that the old general's family in the north of the city had married a concubine of 17 years old in his 70th birthday

Feng Qingqian grabs her waist and drags her to her legs. Her eyes are full of threats, "how many days do not clean up you, more and more wild, dare to despise your man?"

"No, no, there are good old people!" Mingyou immediately shakes his head to explain, but this explanation gets more and more angry and pours oil on it.

"Old?" Feng Qing shallow nasal tone with displeasure, "the old word is related to me, it seems that you suspect your husband's body bone?"

Mingyou knows that the word "old" can't be seen most often. Every time you say it, you have to prove how young you are. But she is smaller than him, but the waist board can't bear it!

So he immediately begged for mercy, "no, no, don't take it to heart. Feng Qing shallow hand pinched her waist more and more hard.

The smell of threat is self-evident!

Just when Mingyou feels that a sheep has entered the tiger's mouth, a scream suddenly comes out of the door, "ah, you..."

after listening to the voice, Mingyou knows that it is Duan Rou, and her mood crosses a trace of excitement. This stupid woman is not useless at all. How can Feng Qiqi say something good about her? It can be regarded as dragging her out of the wolf's nest.

Although he is a husband and wife, there are outsiders. Now he is facing him. It's really close to him. Mingyou struggling to go down, Feng Qingqian dead pressed her, want to move also can not move.

Cold Mou is not pleased to see end soft one eye, "have something?"