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"In two months, City Lord Feng's wedding will be held. You guys should also prepare for it." Di Shang glanced at Di Tianhan and the others as a notification, but the implication was to drive them away.

"Fengcheng is mainly married?!"

Di Tianhan and Luo Qingrou looked at each other, and suddenly felt relieved, "It's true, the marriage between the Lord Feng and Mrs. Feng dragged on for a long time, and we almost forgot that the two of them were never married. "

"That is to say, when City Lord Feng gets married, it will be your turn, young master?" Luo Qingrou approached Feng Yuhuan with a smile, and asked expectantly.

If Di Shang gets married at that time, then it will be her and Tian Han's turn later on, everyone has entered the Di's house, so worry about not having time to spend alone with the young master...

Feng Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think about this issue. In his heart, he and Shang are both men, different from the principle of yin and yang in the world, and there should be no marriage. Noodles are fine.

Thinking of this, he got stuck again. Now it seems that only "Shang" has passed the bright side, and he seems to have not yet received the emperor's approval...

What can I do... Feng Yuhuan silently lowered her head, choosing to refuse to answer this question.

Di Shang was still warming up about the word "marriage", but found that his baby fell silent, and he creaked in his heart, could it be that he didn't want to?In fact, I don’t blame him for thinking too much. After all, he is the person he has carefully cared for for so long, and he has habitually put himself in a relatively low position. When encountering such a situation, the first thing he considers is the worst. one of a kind.

"Xiao Gong..." Luo Qingrou noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong for a moment, and wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but Di Tianhan held her hand and shook his head vaguely.

"Brother, it's very late now, Qingrou and I will go back first." He nodded to Di Shang, and dragged Luo Qingrou who was a little dazed away.

When they were all gone, there were only three people left in the backyard, and naturally there was a Land Rover, who was desperately trying to reduce his sense of existence, for fear that there would be a sudden disturbance between the other two great gods.

After a moment of silence, Di Shang spoke first, "Baby, it's cold outside, shall we go inside?" He didn't continue the topic just now, but the sense of loss in his heart couldn't be ignored.

"Well, good." Feng Yuhuan nodded, and was suddenly hugged by Di Shang.

Feng Yuhuan was startled, and reflexively grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, "What are you doing?"

Di Shang smiled evilly, "It's cold on the ground, the baby has been out for so long, it must be because your feet are cold, so you can be warmer."

"I..." Feng Yuhuan stared blankly at the side of his face, for some reason, he couldn't say the sentence "I'm actually not cold", but shrank slightly into Di Shang's arms.

Di Shang thought that the person in his arms was really frozen, and he blamed himself for not dragging him back sooner, so he hugged him a little tighter, and his pace quickened a lot.

The servants along the way saw them and hurriedly knelt down, not even daring to raise their heads.

After walking relatively silently for a short distance, Feng Yuhuan suddenly said to Di Shang in a low voice: "Shang, courtesy is reciprocal, that... Dahu, he helped me pick up the lamp after all." It's a debt of favor, not to mention that this lamp really meant a lot to him.

After hearing this, Di Shang turned cold, and said in a daze, "Baby, you really like that lamp."

"Because you gave it to me." Feng Yuhuan said bluntly.

Di Shang choked for a moment, and suddenly his heart was filled with honey, it was so sweet that it made him sick, and he even changed his view of Lu Rover, thinking that that person was his lucky star, wherever he was.

"Don't worry, I won't let Da Hubai pick up the lamp for us. Besides, he is a sincere person. I have a big gift to give him here. I was worried for no reason, so my baby found one for me. My baby is really considerate." .” He pressed his forehead to the cheek of the person in his arms, and smiled softly.

Feng Yuhuan pressed against his shoulder, and could clearly feel the numbness in his ears when Di Shang's vocal cords vibrated. For a moment, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and it seemed to be filled with something, which was very strange. But neither dislike nor repulsion.

Di Shang easily carried him back to the bedroom, and ordered the dinner casually.

"What's wrong, young master? But did you hurt your foot?" Qiang Yi was guarding the door, but when she saw her master coming back, she was about to brace herself up to greet him, when she suddenly caught sight of the person in Di Shang's arms, she couldn't help being taken aback. Feng Yuhuan had a face-to-face meeting, and she had a good image of him, and she really cared about her.

Di Shang glanced at her, and replied: "It's okay, you go and call Jiang Yu."

"Yes." Wally took another look at Di Shang's arms, but he was helpless that someone protected him so well that he couldn't see anything in the end, so he had to honestly call for someone.

Jiang Yu, that is, another servant brought by Di Shang this time, besides his quick work efficiency, this person also has another advantage that makes Di Shang most satisfied, that is, he has a good skill in cooking tea, especially Cang Lan. Bai Hao, do your part.

Even under the invisible pressure of the two masters, he can still make a pot of good tea smoothly, without even shaking the hand holding the teapot, gently brushing the tea fragrance, Jiang Yu does not look sideways He held up two cups of steaming tea.

Di Shang glanced at him sideways, didn't say much, just took it from his hand, and fed another cup to his baby's mouth with his own hands.

Naturally, Feng Yuhuan didn't have the guts to be so close to him in front of others, he slightly turned his head away, reached out to hold the teacup, first sniffed carefully, and the long-lost scent of sweetness and bitterness filled his nostrils middle.

Yiren held the cup and sniffed the fragrance of the tea, the most eye-catching one, as if what he was holding was not plain tea, but the jade nectar that had been brewed for tens of millions of years in the golden palace above the nine heavens, just smelling the fragrance of the wine, he was already drunk People can't open their eyes, they only hope to be immersed in this long-lasting fragrance forever, and have a sound sleep, and they only wish to have ten lives and nine lives with the sapphire-like fairy who holds the cup, and never wake up again.

Naturally, Di Shang could also smell the aroma of wine, and he seemed to be slightly drunk in his mind, but if it was a dream, he still couldn't bear it, he just wanted to open his eyes and look at his baby, if he didn't sleep, he wouldn't have ten lives Ninth world, it was just a kung fu of the gods, and the immortals around him drank all the jade liquid in their hands.

The corner of Di Shang's mouth was smiling, but he said "it's a pity" in his heart. He was used to vigorous and vigorous life, and finally had some more quiet time, but he always felt that it was not enough.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuhuan asked a little uncomfortably when he saw that he was staring at her.

"It's nothing, I was blinded by the mist of the tea just now, and thought you were gone for a while." Di Shang shook his head lightly, and replied jokingly, how could the thin white smoke of the tea water block his sight.

Feng Yuhuan frowned slightly. He was used to hearing someone's gossip in the past few days. This inexplicable sadness always made him feel a little uncomfortable. , caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's movement out of the corner of his eye, and was suddenly taken aback.

"What is he doing?"

For the first time, he asked this question decisively without even thinking about it. The main reason is that Jiang Yu's current actions are too strange. Ever since he served tea, the child has been maintaining the action of handing tea...

Feng Yu was silent for a while, could it be because he hasn't joined the WTO for too long, and the rules of the upper echelon have become a lot harsher, the one who serves the tea can't move until the master finishes drinking it, is it the same for the one who serves the meals?

Feng Yuhuan's eyes clearly expressed doubts, and Di Shang guessed what he was thinking without thinking deeply, and coughed dryly: "Baby, don't worry about him, this kid is just like this, on the surface He looks steady, but in fact he is very timid, his joints tend to become stiff when he waits on his face-scarred master, and when he was young with Ben, he often stuck around like a wooden Zhuangzi."

Is there such a person? Feng Yuhuan was curious about it, but he couldn't show it on his face, but a faint smile flashed across his blue eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yu also reacted belatedly, bent his stiff arms, as if sensing that he was being laughed at, and did not dare to raise his head, only belatedly scratched the back of his head, The meticulously tied hair was pulled into a mess.