Chapter 1354： Seal the string to ask for marriage

Feng Xian opened her eyes and met her haunted eyes.

"Sleepy?" His voice was hoarse.

"I want to lie down for a while." Qian Miao rubbed his face and closed his eyes contentedly.

It's warm and comfortable.

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

After half an hour, 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 victory. Fengxian didn't let her step on the floor barefoot, so she hugged her to wash.

She stepped on Feng Xian's instep, washed slowly, and inadvertently dropped a sip of foam on his thumb. She was taken aback, and said, "Ah."

With a soft sound, it was a little stupid.

This world probably, he can see this side of her.

The man endured his smile, pretending to be stern: "Swipe well."

The foam on the thumb is thicker again.

This man has a habit of cleanliness. Seeing his expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, Qian Miao couldn't help but smile, arching his waist and almost lost his balance.

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

A comfortable day starts in the morning full of laughter.

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

Feng Can was still being held by his father, and his mother had already passed by, and it was useless.

The old man answered his phone, but deliberately hung up after he spoke, several times, all the time.

He squeezed his eyebrows, planning to put aside Feng Can's business first, and then go back to talk about it, now, let's talk about business first.

The phone didn't work, so he had to voice it.

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

The voice was replied, he just drove to the traffic light and just glanced.

The old man sent him a few emoticons, which was a moving picture of a villain crying and pounding the ground constantly.

Fengxian replied: "Thank you Grandpa for your blessing."

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

The closure of strings is automatically ignored.

He jumped out of this page and sent another message to Cang Ze.

"I have something to ask for."

Cang Ze sent a question mark more and more.

Fengxian: "I'm going to propose marriage and make some ideas."

On the other side, Cang Ze was in a bit embarrassed situation. He was sleeping on his sofa with a pillow. In winter, the quilt only had a thin blanket, and he was sleeping in a ball. A woman accounted for it.

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

The call was quickly connected.

"Lao Feng, are you talking in a dream? Are you really going to get married?"

"Yeah." Feng Xian's voice was low and calm, and he was sober when he heard it.

Cang Ze grabbed a black hair, stunned for a few seconds, and muttered, "No, with whom?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Xian's tone seemed to scold him for an idiot.

"Oh, it's Tang Qianqian, yes, it's her, hiss... Does she know about this?" Cang Zeyue was still in a daze.

Fengxian: "What do you think?"

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

Fengxian: "What did you do last night? Where did you lose your mind?"

Cang Ze coughed more and more, and said with a guilty heart: "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 might not get married so early. It makes sense to propose."