I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Feng Zhanjue took her out of the bar, then gently sent her into the car, and then followed her into the car, holding her head and letting her lean against him.

The driver in front looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Feng, should we go back to the company now or send my wife back? Assistant Qi Ming just called to say about the North American delegation. You might want to meet him."

After waiting for a while, there was no answer from Feng Zhanjue. The driver boldly looked back and saw that he was still teasing Xu Guoguo. He understood what his boss meant in seconds and sent them back to the old house.

Now Father Xu and his wife are still living in the old house to take care of the baby. When Feng Zhanjue came in with Xu Guoguo, who smelled of alcohol, Father Xu looked at them in surprise and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Why do you drink so much in broad daylight?" How much wine?"

After finishing speaking, the couple looked at Feng Zhanjue with strange eyes.

He knew that Xu Guoguo was largely responsible for getting drunk, but Feng Zhanjue was very calm on his face.

"Han Zhenzhen held a bachelor party, Guoguo drank too much." Feng Zhanjue replied calmly.

This is a reason, Xu's father looked away, looked at Xu Guoguo distressedly and complained in a low voice: "This little girl is really, how can I make Guoguo drunk, girls are so dangerous outside."

Fearing that Xu's father would keep talking, Feng Zhanjue looked down at Xu Guoguo, and reminded him in a low voice, "Dad, Guoguo is still in pain. Let me carry him up first, okay?"

As soon as Xu Guoguo was mentioned, Xu's father immediately changed his face, and let Kailu say distressedly: "Hurry up and pick up the child, wife, go and make some hangover soup for the child."

Seeing Feng Zhanjue went up, Xu's father wanted to follow, but Xu's mother quickly stopped her and accused, "Xiao Zhan can take good care of Guoguo, what are you going up for?"

After being reprimanded, Father Xu touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. To be honest, the child in his arms sat down obediently.

Upstairs, Feng Zhanjue carried her into the room and put her gently on the bed. He was about to fetch some water for her to wash her face, but just as he let her go, Xu Guoguo opened his eyes and smiled silly at him.

Feng Zhanjue instantly forgot what he was going to do. He lay on his side on the bed and gently stroked Xu Guoguo's cheek, asking, "Do you still remember me, baby?"

"Husband." Xu Guoguo answered honestly.

This child is so cute, Feng Zhanjue couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed the back of her head and pressed her close to him, wantonly plundering her fragrance.

"Knock Knock-"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Feng Zhanjue woke up.

Glancing at Xu Guoguo who had already been undressed by himself, he struggled for a while, in order not to make his wife feel uncomfortable, he quickly got out of bed, straightened his clothes and opened the door.

Xu's mother glanced inside and asked in a low voice, "Is Guoguo asleep?"

Afraid that she would see something she shouldn't see, Feng Zhanjue quickly blocked her sight, and smiled politely at her, "Mom, I'll take care of Guoguo, just give me the things."

No matter how nice Feng Zhanjue was to Xu Guoguo, he was still a man. Xu's mother was a little worried, and was about to refute, when she suddenly noticed the mark on his neck, she suddenly became a little uncomfortable, handed him the things and left quickly.

Looking at Mother Xu's hurried back, Feng Zhanjue was a little puzzled.

He went back to the room, held Xu Guoguo in his arms and fed her hangover soup. Seeing the soup spilled on her neck, Feng Zhanjue sighed helplessly, pinched her cheek and said, "Why are you still like your son?" ?”

Feeling his dislike for her, Xu Guoguo snorted a few times angrily.

Seeing that she was still angry, Feng Zhanjue shook his head helplessly, put him down carefully, got up and went to the bathroom to get her a towel.

It wasn't until Feng Zhanjue accidentally saw the scratches on his neck that he realized why Mother Xu was uncomfortable just now, and couldn't help but blush.

Xu Guoguo on the bed had already woken up. Seeing Feng Zhanjue coming out, she immediately opened her arms to Feng Zhanjue and said coquettishly, "My husband, I want you to hug me."

Seeing her so cute, how could Feng Zhanjue refuse? He stepped forward and hugged her tenderly, touched her forehead, and asked softly, "Are you sober from the wine? Is your head uncomfortable?"

Xu Guoguo rubbed against his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I saw our future just now, we will always be together, right?"

"Of course." Feng Zhanjue grabbed her hand and interlocked his fingers, and then put it on his chest, "he belongs to you from the moment I met you here, if we are not together, you will not let me live Yet?"

"Hehe..." Xu Guoguo couldn't help laughing when he heard his earthy love words.

She could feel Feng Zhanjue's love for her, but now she didn't want to talk anymore, she just wanted to lie quietly in her lover's arms.

After a while Xu Guoguo fell asleep, Feng Zhanjue let him go gently, turned around and left the room.

Just when he was hugging Xu Guoguo just now, he thought of a very important thing. They haven't had their wedding yet, and they haven't had a good anniversary, and they should make up for it.

He had a prototype in his mind, and the next step was to discuss it with the elders in his family.

When he conveyed this idea to the old man, the old man agreed without hesitation, and said: "Guoguo is the treasure of our Feng family, we must do it big, make it lively, and make those people envy our Guoguo. "

"Grandpa, we should follow Guoguo's request for weddings and anniversaries. She doesn't like too many people." Seeing how excited the old man was, Feng Zhanjue had no choice but to remind him.

Hearing that it was not a big deal, the old man became a little disappointed. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, then nodded in disappointment: "Well, just follow Guoguo's request."

Then Feng Zhanjue looked at Xu's parents again, and he hoped that they could also give some advice.

But Xu's father naturally favored Xu Guoguo, and said without hesitation: "Of course we also listen to Guoguo. This is your wedding. Since you are willing to listen to Guoguo, then we will naturally support you."

With their support, Feng Zhanjue breathed a sigh of relief, but the old man didn't let it go so easily. Taking advantage of Feng Zhanjue's relaxation, he said, "Then you should be in charge of the wedding dress and ring, right?"

"Of course you have to like Guoguo." Feng Zhanjue reminded helplessly, don't think he doesn't know what the old man means.

The old man obediently nodded to show that he had no objection, but in the next second he said, "Then I'll find a designer for Guoguo. I know two that are not bad, much better than the ones you know."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to give Feng Zhanjue a supercilious look to express his disgust.

"Yes." The old man has been worried a lot these days, so he can still agree to such a small request.

As for Xu's father and the others, of course they have no opinion. Anyway, as long as Xu Guoguo likes them, they can do whatever they want.

A few people hastily decided to make some generalizations, and then waited for Xu Guoguo to add details.

If she knew that she would be busy for a long time because of her stupid remark, she would probably slap herself.