Feng Xian opened her eyes and met her sleepy eyes.

"Are you full sleep?" His voice was covered with a hint of hoarseness.

"I want to lie down for a while." Qianmiao rubbed his face and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Warm, very comfortable to stick to.

The man lowered his head and kissed her, and the corners of his lips showed endless love for her.

Half an hour later, the two got up.

Qianmiao tried to brush her teeth on a man's back for the first time, because her slippers were taken away by Shengli, Feng Xian refused to let her step on the floor barefoot, so she carried her to wash.

She stepped on Feng Xian's instep and washed slowly. She accidentally dripped a mouthful of foam on his thumb, and was stunned and said, "Oh."

A gentle sound showed a little stupidity.

He could probably see this side of her in this world.

The man held back his laughter and pretended to be stern: "Please do it well."

The foam on the thumb is thicker.

This man has a cleanliness obsession. Seeing his expression as if he was smiling, Qianmiao couldn't help laughing, and he almost lost his balance with his waist bent.

Feng Xian hugged her and couldn't help but laugh.

A comfortable day starts with a morning full of laughter and joy.

After breakfast, Feng Xian sent her to the gate of Peking University before transferring to work in the company. On the way, he called the old man again.

Feng Can was still escorted by the old man, and his mother had already gone to guard him, which was useless.

The old man answered his phone number, but deliberately hung up after he spoke. It has been several times, and it has been like this.

He pinched his eyebrows and planned to put Feng Can's affairs aside first and talk about it later. Now, let's talk about the main business first.

The phone didn't work, so he had to send a voice over.

"Grandpa, I will marry her soon. Whether you agree or not, I have decided that as long as she wants, no one can stop me."

The voice was replied, and he just turned on the traffic light and just took a look.

The old man sent him a few emoticons, which were pictures of a villain crying and constantly pounding the ground.

Feng Xian replied: "Thank you for your blessings."

The old man finally replied with a voice, a little irritable: "I don't agree!"

String sealing is automatically ignored.

He jumped out of this page and sent more messages to Cang Ze.

"If you have something to ask for."

Cang Ze became more and more question marks.

Feng Xian: "I plan to propose and come up with some ideas."

Cang Zeyue on the other side was in a little embarrassed. He was sleeping on his sofa with a pillow in his arms. In the winter, the quilt was only a thin blanket, which was slimming into a ball and sleeping. There was nothing else, just because a woman was occupied by the bedroom.

He was extremely sleepy because he couldn't sleep well all night. When he heard this, he immediately sat up from the sofa and connected directly.

The phone was quickly connected.

"Lao Feng, aren't you talking in your sleep? Are you really going to get married?"

"Yes." Feng Xian's voice was quiet and calm, and he was very awake when he heard it.

Cang Zeyue grabbed a head of black hair, was stunned for a few seconds, and murmured, "No, who do you have to do with?"

"What do you think?" Feng Xian's tone seemed to be calling him an idiot.

"Oh, it's Tang Qianqian, yes, it's her... Does she know this?" Cang Zeyue was still in a state of confusion.

Feng Xian: "What do you think?"

"Oh, I probably don't know, proposals are usually surprises."

Feng Xian: "What did you do last night? Where did you lose your brain?"

Cang Zeyue coughed twice and said guiltily: "I didn't do anything."

"By the way, why did you suddenly think about this? Your grandfather hasn't agreed yet? With my understanding of Tang Qianqian, she may not get married so early. You have to know how to judge the situation. Only when the time comes will this proposal be meaningful."
Chapter completed!