Chapter 595

"That's not fair -"

The first snow has fallen, and the snow potential still has an increasing trend. Feng is really cold and wants to shiver. He can't help groping for his hands to keep warm.

Because he ate a lot of cold food in his early years, his fingernails showed unhealthy blue and white, and his fingertips exuded frightening coolness.

Jiang Pengji rode on Xiaobai. Smelling the speech, she turned and asked him, "what's unfair?"

Feng Zhen's eyes tilted back, his hands grasped the reins unskilled, and wanted to prevent the snow from floating into his collar.

"Why can Zixiao nest in the carriage and I want to ride a horse, which is called forging body?"

They are also sick seedlings. Please don't treat them differently!

Thinking of the "unfair" treatment encountered after leaving the city, Feng really felt wronged.

Fengzhen has slowly given up cold food powder. Now he won't have an addiction for more than half a month. Even if the addiction comes up, he can get through it slowly with his own will, but his damaged body still needs to be recuperated slowly, and his daily drinking is limited.

I thought I could be liberated and have a good time. Who knows that my Lord is biased to the horizon.

Weici is a treasure. He is a grass.

These benefits are embodied in taking a carriage, covering Mrs. Tang's son and enjoying small snacks... These benefits have nothing to do with him.

Jiang Pengji smiled and her Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly with enjoyment.

She drove her horse a little closer to Fengzhen and said meaningfully, "Zishi, have you heard a word - your honey, your arsenic, and frost?"

Feng Zhen is also a wonderful person with good understanding.

With a little doubt and confusion on his face, "you said Zixiao also wanted to change with me? Why?"

Riding a horse in winter is a torture. There is wind and snow outside. No matter how many clothes you wrap, you feel cold to the bone.

Weici's body and bones are only worse than him. How can he be crazy and want to ride a horse?

Jiang Pengji smiled at the corners of her lips, "you can't say this."

Feng really thought about it, still puzzled, and finally broke the jar.

He said, "no matter what, I want to get into the carriage and enjoy happiness. He also wants to suffer outside. Let's just change our position and have the best of both worlds..."

Jiang Pengji mended her knife, "I don't allow it. He won't change with you."

Feng Zhen made a gesture and paused for the next action. He asked her lazily and directly, "why?"

"He's better looking than you. Zixiao would be distressed if his lips were purple with cold in the cold wind." Jiang Pengji smiled and joked, and made no secret of the essence of her Yan control. "If Zishi is shivering with cold, I won't feel bad, I can laugh at you."

As long as it was something Jiang Pengji didn't want to do, Wei Ci was obedient even though she opposed it in her heart.

Feng really wants to change positions with Wei CI. Jiang Pengji refuses. Wei CI will never come out of the carriage.

The expression on Feng Zhen's face could hardly be maintained. Unexpectedly, the LORD was shameless and owed his mouth. His skill of playing cheap was deeper than him.

He's not as good-looking as Weici, but does an old man need to look so good?

Do you need it?

The answer is needed, because this is a face watching world. He also has a face watching Lord.

The audience in the live studio hit a wave of "666" for Jiang Pengji's uprightness and distressed Fengzhen by the way.

[today's first watch]: hahaha - I like such an honest anchor best. I can say whatever I have.

[talent addiction is still large]: System - your friend Fengzhen's favor with you has decreased by 233 points and is now in a state of hatred.

[scattered discharge to explosion]: it's heartbreaking, sir. This face watching world is cold and heartless.

【 spring sleeps, summer is weak and autumn is weak 】: will the host's upright mouth really not annoy all your counselors?

[winter and March without waking up]: the daily onlookers are hostile to the anchor. I can beat her, but I can beat... I haven't been born yet?

As it turns out, Feng is really a joke.

He often "provoked" Jiang Pengji, and she was not allowed to fight back?

Feng Zhen's brain flashed an aura and whispered with her. He picked his eyebrows and looked at it with some connotation.

He joked, "isn't it... The Lord? It's hard to do. Zixiao has to marry a wife and have children to inherit his family."

Jiang Pengji looked at him contemptuously. "What are you full of? I can't simply appreciate the beauty of others?"

Feng really can't take it anymore.

He thought about Weici's face. It was amazing at first, but he didn't feel much after he was familiar with it.

Jiang Pengji added, "it's human nature. If it were you, would you have the heart to freeze the beauty in the cold wind?"

Beauty = Weici?

Fengzhen seemed to think of something. He seriously examined Jiang Pengji and said seriously, "Zixiao is a real man. He is serious and sensitive. Tell me these jokes, Lord. I'm just a prodigal son. I don't avoid meat and vegetables, because I can't take it seriously. There's no need to think about the taboo of conversation. But if Zixiao listens to it, he won't say anything in his face, and he will think about it in his heart..."

If Jiang Pengji makes such a fool of Wei Ci, it is definitely death.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji also replied, "I have my own discretion and won't go too far. I've learned Zixiao's temper a few years ago. How dare you deliberately mess up and make him angry? It's just a joke with you in private. You won't spread this to him?"

Wei CI is a small public figure. Jiang Pengji will make fun of her, but she will never go too far. She has been holding the size all the time.

Feng Zhen was relieved to see that Jiang Pengji was serious.

If it's just a joke, he doesn't worry.

The alarm is cleared.

Feng Zhen joked, "Lord, you have good knowledge. There are few filial sons in the world. If you take him as the criterion, how many people in the world will be eclipsed."

Jiang Pengji secretly despised Fengzhen.

Just now I solemnly admonished her not to be too angry. She turned around and made fun of Wei Ci's appearance. As expected, she was a man without integrity.

When Jiang Pengji heard that Fengzhen claimed to be a prodigal, she brushed her lips.

"Sleeping flowers and willows all year round? You say you are a prodigal son, which can be regarded as gold on your face."

The waves are more rogue than the prodigal son.

Feng Zhen has an expression of "you a hairy boy don't understand the taste", "Children don't understand. It's called maturity. When the Lord is old and knows about things between men and women, he won't say so. In life, the first thing to ask for is food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and the second is eating, drinking and fun. The sage also said that food and sex are also good. It's normal for men to like women when they get old, and women like men."

Jiang Pengji, make complaints about men who love men, is it normal?

Feng Zhen tut Tut, disgusted and said, "I'm not good at masculinity, but masculinity is also 'color', which is naturally normal."

Jiang Pengji was speechless. The man was thick skinned enough to block the energy gun.

She frowned and thought of one thing, "you said, if there is a contradiction with others, how can you coax them back?"

Feng Zhen smelled the smell of gossip, "is there a contradiction?"