"You're not here, I...why am I here!" Ji Mo said without feeling anything wrong at all.
"Didn't you tell me not to follow you?" Feng Jingrong continued to pretend to be innocent.
I have seen domineering people, but I have never seen such domineering people!
Weirdness and capriciousness are indeed common problems of being an emperor!
She finally knows what it means to accompany a king like a tiger!
What a pervert!
"You..." Ji Mo was speechless by Feng Jingrong's words.
At the same time, he was also very upset. In fact, he was also shocked by his inexplicable behavior!
Why did he come with me when he had nothing to do?
Why should he care about what she wants to do?
Seeing Feng Jingrong's innocent and obedient smile, he felt it was an eyesore!
His eyes turned away unnaturally, and he said: "I don't like mother...mother, she blamed me for losing you!"
"Oh, so you are so afraid of your mother-in-law!" She shook her legs in fear. She had already made plans for the Queen Mother-in-law!
In the future, she can use the Queen Mother to argue against Hunjun how he wants to deal with her. She is now sure that Hunjun is not afraid of anyone but his mother!
"Can you hurry up?" Ji Mo glanced at her impatiently.
He regretted his meddling and wandering around the store with this woman like an idiot!
"Oh, got it!"
She didn't plan to talk to Ji Mo any more. She still felt that choosing a gift was more important.
He lowered his head and continued to pick up the two pieces of cloth for comparison.
After she couldn't make a choice, she handed the question to Ji Mo
"Hey, which piece of cloth do you think is more suitable for my mother?"
"It's your choice!"
Ji Mo glanced at him angrily and replied
How could he find the free time to choose cloth with her?
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm asking you because I can't choose!"
Her expression was one of serious disdain!
"you……"
Ji Mo turned his head and faced Feng Jingrong's two pieces of cloth that he had not chosen for a long time. They were placed in front of him.
"Help choose!"
Behind the floral cloth, there are those familiar innocent eyes again