Interstellar Warm Marriage: Feng Shao Marries a Wife Super Sweet

Chapter 77 Have you ever thought about giving Uncle Feng a title?

Chapter 77 Have you thought about giving Uncle Feng a title?
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He was happy in his heart, but on the surface, Bai Wanwan was also smiling happily and foolishly.

Feng Lanxi looked at Bai Wanwan's appearance, and all the little emotions in his heart were dissolved by this happy and silly smile.

"Then I'll make arrangements here, and we'll get married when you come out of Heiyu." Feng Lanxi smiled and looked at Bai Wanwan, with gentle eyes, as if starlight said.

Bai Wanwan nodded: "Yes."

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my parents!" Feng Lanxi looked at Bai Wanwan's soft and well-behaved appearance, and said with a smile.

"See Uncle Feng and Aunt Lan?" Bai Wanwan was agitated for a moment, then nervous for a while, and looked down at his clothes.

Because she didn't think about going out, she dressed very casually, her face was plain, and she didn't even have any makeup.

"Lan Xi, I'll go back and change first." Bai Wanwan said nervously.

Feng Lanxi smiled, and took Bai Wanwan's hand: "Yes."

The two walked off the roof.

Bai Wanwan took Feng Lanxi back to his apartment, introduced the layout of the apartment to her, got a drink for Feng Lanxi, and then went back to the room to dress himself up.

Feng Lanxi watched Bai Wanwan leave with a smile, went to the bathroom, and sat quietly in the living room waiting for Bai Wanwan.

Although Bai Wanwan wanted to dress up beautifully, but knew that his sweetheart was waiting for him outside, so he changed clothes and put on makeup very quickly.

"Lan Xi." Bai Wanwan changed into a beautiful dress, her black hair was tied into a small ball, and she was fluffy, looking at her lively and demure, charming and feminine. soft.

Feng Lanxi looked not dressed up, but was just as beautiful as Bai Wanwan, with a smile on her lips that she didn't know: "Very beautiful."

"whee."

Bai Wanwan giggled.

"Lan Xi, Uncle Feng wanted to introduce you to me before! He was still curious, who is my sweetheart? What do you think Uncle Feng will look like if he sees me?" Bai Wanwan thought of that day When I met Uncle Feng, I kept talking with a sly smile like a little fox.

Feng Lanxi also smiled.

"Then go see his expression?" Feng Lanxi said.

The words fall.

Feng Lanxi took Bai Wanwan's hand, walked out of the apartment, and then walked to another room in the corridor of the apartment.

Bai Wanwan paused, and after a slow reaction, he suddenly realized: "Lan Xi, Uncle Feng and Aunt Lan live here?"

"En." Feng Lanxi replied.

"Don't!" Bai Wanwan looked at Feng Lanxi's hand ringing the doorbell, and hurriedly stopped him.

It's just that it's still half a step away.

The doorbell rang silently.

"What's the matter?" Feng Lanxi who rang the doorbell, but heard Bai Wanwan's voice, stopped on the doorbell, looked at Bai Wanwan and asked.

"I didn't expect Uncle Feng and Aunt Lan to live here. I thought they were somewhere else. I passed by Xiuluo Street to buy some gifts after a while!" Bai Wanwan looked at Feng Lanxi with a dazed expression, feeling extremely embarrassed: "It was the first time I met Uncle Feng and Aunt Lan as your girlfriend, or even as your fiancee, but I was empty-handed!"

Feng Lanxi immediately understood Bai Wanwan's meaning, smiled and comforted him: "Don't think too much, your willingness to marry their son is the best gift for them!"

Bai Wanwan looked at Feng Lanxi with a smile, "Lan Xi, you can talk!"

"Is there?" Feng Lan breathed out.

Bai Wanwan nodded vigorously: "Congratulations, you have learned sweet words without a teacher!"

Feng Lanxi smiled and looked at the person who was making trouble beside her, feeling comfortable and joyful, everything was complete and happy.

hum.

The people in the room came over to open the door when they were forbidden to open the door, but no one came in.

The person who opened the door was none other than Feng Yeshu.

"Lan Xi."

Seeing his son, Feng Yeshu called out indifferently.

When the door opened wide and saw Bai Wanwan standing on one side, Feng Yeshu's attitude changed, with a bit of enthusiasm and a little joy: "Miss Bai."

talking.

Feng Yeshu's gaze fell on Bai Wanwan's and Feng Lanxi's intertwined hands: "You...?"

"Hello, Uncle Feng, let me introduce you to this one, my sweetheart!" Bai Wanwan looked at Feng Ye's book, and immediately thought that this person was actually a man with a stern face and a fierce look, but was actually gentle and trustworthy, so he went again There was no apprehension or nervousness either. With a smile and a little cunning, he introduced Feng Yeshu maliciously.

"Sweetheart?" Feng Yeshu looked at Bai Wanwan in a daze, then saw Feng Lanxi, saw his son who had a stern face all the year round, and his breath was colder than his own, his whole body was gentle, full of joy and shock, "Lanxi?"

"En." Feng Lanxi replied softly.

Feng Yeshu looked at Bai Wanwan and then at Feng Lanxi, hurriedly moved the door aside, let the two of them in, and said: "I've seen Wanwan before, at that time I still thought about such a good girl, I don't know if it's cheap Which kid? I didn't expect to fall into my house."

For Bai Wanwan.

Feng Yeshu liked it very much.

It's not because Bai Wanwan knows a lot about the ancient earth, but in her eyes, she has no prejudice against men like them who are born to breed, and she can even see their efforts and beauty.

"Shuyi, my son is here." Feng Yeshu let the person in and shouted into the room.

"Lan Xi is here?" There was a clear and pleasant voice in the room, without any haze or alienation in the voice.

Bai Wanwan and Feng Lanxi looked at each other.

"Shuyi, over there is Bai Wanwan, my son's fiancée." Feng Yeshu saw Lan Shuyi coming out, walked over with an affectionate attitude, and introduced to Lan Shuyi with a happy smile on his face.

"Uncle Feng, Aunt Lan, hello." Bai Wanwan formally greeted the two elders and said with a smile.

"You're welcome." Feng Ye wrote.

"You're welcome." Lan Shuyi also said.

Done.

Lan Shuyi said: "You're welcome, sit down and Auntie will bring you juice. Ye Shu, get up and prepare some side dishes."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Feng Yeshu said with a smile.

"I'll go and have a look too." Feng Lanxi said softly to Bai Wanwan, and followed her father to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the two father and son were busy. Although they didn't speak to each other, they could feel that the father-son relationship between them was much more relaxed than before.

In the living room, Bai Wanwan was sitting on the sofa, looking at Lan Shuyi with a smile.

"When are you going to get married?" Lan Shuyi glanced at the two father and son in the kitchen who were breathing harmoniously, and asked Bai Wanwan with a bottle of drink.

"We'll get married when Lan Xi arranges for me to leave the Black Territory." Bai Wanwan replied obediently.

"You sent the video on my bracelet?" Lan Shuyi asked.

"Video?" Bai Wanwan glanced at Lan Shuyi inexplicably and said, "I haven't posted a video yet?"

She only sent a screenshot message to Lan Shuyi's bracelet once.

Video, never.

"It's not you, forget it." Lan Shuyi said.

Bai Wanwan smiled slightly, glanced at Feng Yeshu who was brimming with happiness in the kitchen, and said, "Aunt Lan, have you thought it through?"

"En." Lan Shuyi said.

"I don't know what happened that year? But I think it was wrong, or it was already wrong, and sometimes I don't know how to make mistakes!" Bai Wanwan said.

Lan Shuyi looked up at Bai Wanwan, thinking that an adult who had lived for so many years was no better than a young girl who had just grown up, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then you and Uncle Feng are going to remarry?" Bai Wanwan asked.

"Remarry?" Lan Shuyi asked repeatedly, as if she had never thought about it.

Looking at Lan Shuyi's appearance, Bai Wanwan couldn't help asking urgently: "Aunt Lan, have you thought about giving Uncle Feng a title?"

"We're all old couples now!" Lan Shuyi said slightly uncomfortably.

"But Aunt Lan, Xuan Mi still exists, and now you..." Bai Wanwan didn't say the word amnesia, but tapped his temples, and continued: "How happy Uncle Feng is now, how much is there in his heart?" Fear, are you willing to let him torture himself like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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