Chapter 1180: My Gentle Tyrant (62)

"Furthermore, don't you, father-in-law, listen to what your mother-in-law says?"
As he said, Ji Rong glanced at Father Qin casually, or to be precise, at Mother Qin's hand pinching Father Qin's waist.
Mother Qin: "..."
Father Qin: "..."
Fu Yue: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Yes.
Because she felt that her husband was so embarrassing, Mother Qin pinched Father Qin's waist secretly, twisting the flesh to turn a corner, and the pain made Father Qin's face distorted, but she did not dare to squeak.
This is what His Majesty said now.
Mother Qin let go of her hand sullenly, glanced at Fu Yue and Ji Rong with a little embarrassment, pursing her lips with a gentle smile.
"Make you laugh."
Fu Yue: "Mother, daddy, don't be so restrained, you are all a family, you can just treat him as an ordinary son-in-law, don't be so sincere and fearful. It makes me... awkward."
Ji Rong: "Yes."
As he said, he went forward again, handed the tea in his hand to Father Qin's direction again, and said: "Father-in-law, please drink it soon. I want to serve tea to the mother-in-law."
Father Qin: "..."
He bit the bullet and took the tea, drank it all, and then said: "Thank you, your majesty, the minister is frightened..."
Ji Rong raised his hand and made a gesture of rejection.
"No need."
After finishing speaking, he followed the law and offered tea to Mother Qin.
Mother Qin had a more natural attitude than Father Qin. She took the tea with a smile and showed a kind and elegant smile at Ji Rong.
She looked at Ji Rong and then at her daughter.
He sighed sincerely, "Your Majesty and Chu Chu are really good friends."
Ji Rong instantly rejoiced.
He felt that the mother-in-law was more pleasing to the eyes than the father-in-law.
"You really have vision, you really deserve to be..." My Chuchu's mother.
In order to prevent her majesty from being stupid after being praised, Fu Yue's eyelids twitched and hurriedly reached out and pulled him back.
Ji Rong's words are halfway through.
He turned his head in doubt: "?"
what happened?
Fu Yue smiled: "It's nothing, I just think you talk a little bit."
Ji Rong: "...oh."
He lowered his thick eyelashes and slightly pursed his lips, inexplicably feeling aggrieved.
Was scolded.
Disliked.
The stunningly beautiful emperor sat down on a chair with his head down, exuding a mournful breath all over his body, just like an autistic child.
Fu Yue ignored the goods.
"Daddy, mother, I came back this time to live for about half a month, about ten days or so, after all, he can't stay without going to court, there are still memorials to be approved..."
Ji Rong interrupted: "It's okay if the memorial is not approved. Anyway, the approval will not be finished. If the father-in-law and mother-in-law want to be honest, we can stay longer.
Fu Yue: "..."
Fu Yue smiled and turned her head: "My dear Majesty, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak, don't make trouble for me!"
Ji Rong shut up honestly.
Father Qin and Mother Qin: "..."
Simply refresh the world view.
In other words, is their daughter too domineering?
Fu Yue almost forgot what to say next when interrupted by Ji Rong.
"Daddy, mother, you have seen it too. He treated me very well. You don't need to worry about it. My daughter is doing well in the palace."
Father Qin and Mother Qin: "...Hmm."
It's not a good day, it's lawless.
Ji Rong didn't give up, and once again brushed his sense of existence: "The way of getting along with Chu Chu and I should be similar to that of my father-in-law."
Fu Yue: "..."