Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"you……"

"."

Feng He had just crawled through a dog hole, so there were a few strands of grass stuck to her soft chestnut hair.

The same goes for white shirts.

Ci Rang looked at Feng He like this, not knowing what was going on in his mind, and his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Feng He shuddered.

He twisted his body, wanting only to shake the grass off his body.

However, the grass was too stubborn. No matter how he twisted it, it just stuck to his body.

Feng He accepted her fate and stood there with a nonchalant look on her face.

Forget it, just die.

After a moment of silence, Ci Rang walked over and hugged Feng He.

He did not give Feng He the chance to stand on the ground, and just picked him up sideways.

Then took it home.

Feng He looked at Ci Rang's sharp jawline and cold eyes, and dared not move or speak.

Just be a quiet and transparent person in his arms.

But he knew it wouldn't be that simple, and there was still something else waiting for him.

Feng He could actually have fought hard, but as soon as he saw Ci Rang, he couldn't move. This might be the natural blood suppression.

Feng He's desire to find joy in suffering.

“The baby really opened my eyes.”

Ci Rang looked at Feng He without a smile, and uttered words without any emotion.

Feng He couldn't utter a word and stammered like a mute.

"Maybe you could tell me why you want to go out? Don't you want to stay home?"

Speaking of this, Feng He became angry.

He was almost reckless.

"Yeah, I just feel bored staying at home alone. I don't want to stay here anymore!"

Ci Rang was silent for a moment and asked, "Why?"

Feng He took advantage of this wave of courage and continued to speak loudly: "No reason! I just feel it's weird."

I don't know what touched Ci Rang's sore spot in this sentence.

His eyes immediately turned red.

Feng He shuddered and regretted her impulsive remarks.

Ci Rang didn't ask any more questions, because even if he did, he wouldn't get the answer he wanted.

He put Feng He on the bed without saying a word, then walked out with a calm expression.

Feng He suddenly felt a surge of panic in his heart. He staggered up from the extremely soft bed and tried to grab a piece of Ci Rang's clothes.

"The word makes..."

Ci Rang had already walked to the door, but suddenly stopped. He turned around and said expressionlessly, "I've changed my mind now. Don't call me Ci Rang. Get used to it in advance. Call me husband."

Feng He paused, swallowed a little, but still couldn't scream.

No, this is too embarrassing, isn't it?

Feng He couldn't call out at all, there was no such atmosphere at all now.

But if he didn't shout, Ci Rang would always be angry.

While Feng He was hesitating, Ci Rang had already gone out, and with a "click", the door was closed.

It's over.

Feng He had a bad feeling in his heart, and he immediately jumped off the bed and went to open the door.

Sure enough, the door wouldn't open at all.

Feng He's eyes suddenly widened into a circle, filled with fear.

No matter how hard he tried, the door wouldn't open.

Feng He now understood that Ci Rang was determined to teach him a lesson this time.

Originally his range of activities was limited to such a large manor, but now there is only a small room left.

Feng He's face was full of pain.

No, what if he wants to eat?

Facts have proved that he still thought too much.

Every day an electronic butler would deliver his meals upstairs.

There are also entertainment facilities in Fenghe's room, so she won't feel bored for a while.

When Ci Rang came back in the evening, Feng He was already lying on the bed ready to sleep.

The only time during the day when Feng He's room door can be opened is when he comes back.

This went on for several days. When Ci Rang came back every afternoon, he would not say a word to Feng He, but would hug him to sleep.

Feng He felt more and more bored. He was the only one alone in such a big manor every day.

No matter how cheerful and optimistic his mind was, it was worn out and he lost his temper.

He now actually began to look forward to Ci Rang's appearance every night.

Ci Rang would sometimes do something to him, but he would never go all the way.

Sometimes I just sleep with him.

Although their relationship has deteriorated, Feng He looks forward to chatting with Ci Rang.

After warming up before exercise, Feng He suddenly became bolder. He asked breathlessly, "Why don't you let me go out?"

Cirang was silent for a moment, then replied, "In order to make the wedding go on normally."

Feng He sniffed and said pitifully, "I can stop running away."

Ci Rang: "..."

Feng He didn't get a response for a long time, and her nose felt sore.

woo woo woo woo.

The words made a trace of heartache flash across his eyes.

But after calming down, he still felt ruthless.

It’s okay, just make sure Feng He can’t leave him.

After marriage, their relationship will gradually improve, and he will love Fenghe more and more, and Fenghe will do the same.

Feng He's mental state has been getting worse these days. He finds that he is a person who cannot stand loneliness and he longs for company.

Even if the person who accompanies him is the one who gives him loneliness.

On the wedding day, the manor, which had been silent for a long time, finally became lively.

Feng He opened his sleepy eyes and was surprised to find that his door was open.

And there are a lot of staff walking around the house.

His pupils dilated instantly, and there was fear instead of surprise or joy in them.

He almost immediately looked to see if Ci Rang was around, and he was.

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief.

Ci Rang looked at his situation, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

What follows is a lengthy process of trying on dresses, putting on makeup, and going through the formalities.

Feng He was dazed and wrote down everything.

He was forced to practice the lyrics of his answers to the questions asked by the wedding host several times.

Feng He pursed her lips as she put on the wedding ring that Ci Rang had worn several times.

When the wedding time was approaching, they took a car to the hotel where the wedding was to be held.

Feng He and Ci Rang both attended the event in their best attire.

Feng He didn't know who was invited to the wedding or how many people were invited.

He also didn't know how Ci asked him to tell his parents about this.

Thinking of the powerful and serious father and mother of Ci, Feng He felt that it was not easy for this matter to proceed smoothly.

Feng He was extremely shocked by the number of people in the hall. Most of the people here were well-known people.

And they seem to be older, with not many young people.

Feng He blinked.

He is a bit socially anxious, and he felt very embarrassed with so many people staring at him.

And fear.

Feng He also saw Ci's father and mother, and their expressions were complicated.