Chapter 916: Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (43)
Feng Mu glared at him, "What are you talking about, Xiaoye is good to Qianqian, my dad and I can't see it? Don't worry about it, Xiaoye, this child, really takes good care of Qianqian, indeed Very worthwhile.”
Feng Jing was confused.
what happened?
They were still discussing clearly before, they must not let Qianqian marry Ye Jue, how come they haven't seen each other for a day, and everything has changed?
Feng Jingzhi glanced at Feng Mu, who was chasing youth idol dramas, and Feng Mu also sighed with emotion: "Hey, it's nice to be young."
He turned and went upstairs.
Forget it, he still went to talk to Qian Qian.
Feng Jingzhi knocked on the door of Fengqian's bedroom, and after a while, the little girl came over and opened the door.
Feng Jingzhi walked in and sat on the chair in front of the desk, looking at Feng Qian with a serious face.
Feng Qian blinked, feeling that the atmosphere was inexplicably serious.
"Qianqian, tell me, do you really want to marry Ye Jue?"
Feng Qian glanced at him and nodded.
"yes."
Feng Jing looked like he hated iron and not steel, so he patted the desk top.
"Qianqian, don't be fooled by his appearance, doesn't he just look a little better? People like him are cold-blooded, arrogant, and probably don't understand romance. Can he take good care of you? Are you happy?"
Feng Qian suddenly wanted to laugh.
I didn't expect the fragments to look like this in Feng Jingzhi's eyes.
but.
The next second, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Ye Jue narrowed her beautiful peach eyes and said, "I can naturally take care of Qian Qian and give her happiness."
When Feng Jingzhi faced Ye Jue himself, he instantly fainted.
He opened his mouth, looked at Feng Qian and then Ye Jue, and decided to slip away.
"That, sister and brother-in-law, I won't disturb you, farewell."
By the way, Feng Jingzhi also closed the door of Feng Qian's room.
Feng Qian felt that Feng Jingzhi was really cowardly.
Ye Jue walked over and wrapped Feng Qian in his arms.
Feng Qian raised his head slightly and asked curiously, "Have you discussed it?"
Nightcrawler nodded.
"The fifteenth of next month will be a good day."
"So fast."
It is now the end of the month, and the fifteenth of the next month is only ten days away.
"Not fast." Ye Jue shook his head.
If he could, he would like it sooner.
"Go down and eat."
The engagement was over, Feng Qian nodded and was led downstairs by Ye Jue.
The entire Feng family sat around the dining table. When Ye Jue led Feng Qian down, everyone looked at Ye Jue curiously.
Ye Jue only looked at Feng Qian, his eyes were not so cold and gentle, but when he looked elsewhere, there was no warmth and no expression on his face.
At this meal, the people of Feng's family ate a little cautiously, but it was Feng Qian and Ye Jue, who ate each other's food and fed each other, and they were as affectionate as the newly married Yaner's young couple.
Father Feng also announced the engagement date of Feng Qian and Ye Jue at the dinner table.
That's how it was settled.
night.
Ye Jue naturally slept with Feng Qian.
Feng Qian finished taking a bath first, then climbed into the bed and covered the quilt.
Before Ye Jue finished washing, the little girl fell asleep.
Later, Feng Qian was pressed and woken up by someone.
Ye Jue's hand had already reached into her nightgown, fanning the flames everywhere.
Feng Qian didn't feel good, and only said in a daze: "I'm on it."
She moved and lay on Ye Jue's body.
After that... in a daze, the position changed again.
…
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Fortunately, the next day is Saturday.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Feng Qian woke up, and she felt like she was falling apart.