Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

In the end, Feng Xiao made a concession.

He said something specious.

"Don't forget the blood lineage on your body."

Feng Cheng's fingers resting on his legs moved a little bit, raised his eyes, and looked at his father steadily.

"I don't hate him." When he said this, Feng Xiao turned his face to the side and gave Jiang Wu a faint look, and when he turned back, his cold eyes had already warmed up a little.

"If he can get rid of his identity as a human being." The old blood added.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes slowly, without making any response.

"You have your considerations, and I represent the attitude of the family."

After leaving these words, Feng Xiao left.

Jiang Wu was almost peeling off from the sun on the balcony. He watched his father-in-law leave and hurried into the living room.

The heat all over his body squeezed to Feng Cheng's side, and he hugged the cool body with his long hands and sighed: "It's so comfortable to hold you in Xia Tian."

Feng Cheng was also somewhat greedy for the warmth in his arms, squinting her eyes, and let the man hold her quietly.

Jiang Wuwai waited a little longer, bowed his head and suggested, "I haven't seen the wedding room since I bought it for so long, let's go there while you're free today?"

"it is good."

Feng Cheng has no opinion.

Forest Apartment is located in the city of Saint-Sol in Lam Hai Xing.

The vegetation on this planet is lush, and even in prosperous cities, towering ancient trees are still densely covered with vines and flowers of various strange colors.

Under the banner of protecting the ecological environment, San Sol built the docking station one kilometer away from the villa area in the forest.

Feng Cheng could only park the spaceship there, and lead Jiang Wu to walk on the stone-paved forest path.

The first section of the road was lush with moss, and the cool air was slightly damp.

The faint aroma of grass leaves is mixed in it, which makes it especially refreshing.

The deeper you go, the fewer trees there are.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting countless mottled sequins.

There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, and the soles of the two of them stepped on it, and it was crisp and sweet.

From time to time, there were rustling sounds in the bushes, which should be caused by small animals such as squirrels jumping over.

Jiang Wu looked around, and when he saw a hut on an old tree, he slowed down with interest.

The tree house, he has only seen in certain movies.

Feng Cheng also stopped, followed the direction the man was looking at, and asked clearly: "Brother Wu, do you want to go up?"

Jiang Wu shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted the thick tree trunk: "The tree house is too small, it may not be able to accommodate me."

It should be built for children to play.

Thinking of this, he smiled again: "You said that we bought this wedding house and gave it a children's house, so there's no need for it." He glanced at the young man's belly meaningfully, his words were narrow, and he almost Put the four characters "You can't give birth" on the face.

Feng Cheng followed his gaze and looked down, thoughtfully said: "There will be a way."

"Hey, don't think about doing sex reassignment surgery." Jiang Wu quickly grabbed his hand and said seriously: "Don't do stupid things that hurt your body, the child can be adopted, it doesn't matter if it's my kind. "

Feng Cheng looked at the man and said softly, "But I want to have a baby with you."

He didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat, as if what he said was a very normal sentence.

Jiang Wu nodded with a smile and echoed, "Birth, give birth to a football team!"

Even if the joke is played, whoever takes it seriously loses.

Feng Cheng glanced at his lower abdomen, and took the man's hand nonchalantly, "The house is ahead, there are only a few steps to go."

The wedding room they bought was a four-story European-style old house, with green plants of different shades covering the white walls, behind the stained glass door, the clean and spotless hall was the first to bear the brunt.

Jiang Wu nodded with satisfaction.

My capable assistant really cleaned it carefully.

The hall is very large, and it takes 10 minutes to walk to the end.

The wall leading to the backyard is a row of huge floor-to-ceiling windows. When you open the light blue curtains, you can see a large swimming pool with a large area. The water quality is clear blue, and the sun shines on the surface of the pool.

"Go to the second floor and have a look." Feng Cheng took Jiang Wu's hand and led him to the next spiral staircase.

The master bedroom on the second floor was huge. When he opened the door, he was surprised by the size of the black silk bed that could not be seen at a glance.

Neptune: [Only the real local tyrants are eligible to wake up from the big bed that can accommodate [-] pacesetters running to the north slope hand-sewn by the master of Villini.Congratulations, you have finally stepped into the ranks of real local tyrants. 】

Jiang Wu: […]

"Do we need such a big bed?" Jiang Wu looked back at Feng Cheng without saying a word.

"I don't know." The young man was also full of confusion, "Maybe it's a hobby of real estate developers."

Jiang Wu sat on the bed, his body sank, it was quite soft, it would be a pity to replace it.

"Go to sleep first, and change it if it's really inconvenient." He was afraid that he couldn't find his shoes or the door when he got up at night, and he would be suffocated to death by urine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wu really wanted to let go.

Standing up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Feng Cheng nodded, watching the man walk away.

When Jiang Wu's figure could no longer be seen, he turned his gaze away, walked along the bed, groped under the quilt all the way, and finally he found the quilt's trademark.

The trademarks of this era are special hidden codes, which can be scanned with an optical brain to reveal a lot of information, from manufacturers, merchants to buyers.

Feng Cheng scratched the root of the logo with his nails, cut off the small cloth logo, and put it in his pocket.

When Jiang Wu came back, his hands were still wet, and there was no towel in the bathroom, so Shi Gan probably took him to the balcony to dry himself.

The house was too big, and he didn't know which balcony it was, so he had to come back and ask Feng Cheng for help.

The young man took out his handkerchief, took the man's hand, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on his skin.

Jiang Wu's gaze was fixed on the thick eyelashes of the young man, his heart was soft, and the smile on his lips could not be suppressed no matter what.

The advantages of marriage are reflected at this time.

When hungry, someone cooks, when tired, someone beats his legs and shoulders, when he is sad, there is always a gentle embrace around him, and even when he cannot find a towel after washing his hands, someone patiently wipes his hands.

Jiang Wu felt that he had become a giant baby.

"I can't leave you soon." He sighed half-truthfully, and raised his released hand to pinch the young man's face.

Although his assistants can also do these things, it's completely different if it's done by a partner.

Assistants are there to work, to get things done.

But the sweetheart likes him from the bottom of his heart.

The kind of happiness surrounded by emotions can only be understood by those who are in love.

"When will our honeymoon start?" Jiang Wu felt that he was almost busy with everything that should be busy, and it was time to start preparing for the two-person world of Sweet Orange.

Feng Cheng reached out and touched the back of his head, leaned closer and asked, "What kind of honeymoon does Brother Wu want?"

"What kind..." Jiang Wu pondered for a while, then replied, "Exciting and unforgettable." After a pause: "I am very interested in board games, and escape rooms are also available."

Feng Cheng's brows twitched, and he looked at the man calmly: "An ancient earth game?"

Ancient Earth? ? ?

Jiang Wu's brain froze for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that this world is no longer the era he lived in.

For him, it was a trendy game only popular among young people; in the Star Federation in 9020, it was already an outdated old game.

"Yes," Jiang Wu nodded embarrassingly: "I prefer games from ancient times, to spread the earth's intangible culture, hahaha."

He laughed dryly a few times, and suddenly couldn't keep laughing when he met the quiet gray eyes of the young man, and asked cautiously, "Is there no place to play this kind of thing now?"

"Yes," Feng Cheng nodded, "It's just that I haven't played it before, so I don't know much about it."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't played before. With my brother here, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Wu happily embraced the young man's shoulders: "When will we leave?"

He can't wait to have a meaningful honeymoon trip with his beloved Little Sweet Orange.

"Let me plan the route first." Feng Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, opened the optical brain interface, and pulled out the multi-functional satellite map.

Enter the word board game in the search box.

Immediately, a lot of game names that Jiang Wujian had never seen popped up, such as [Wunuo Thebes Adventure] [No Man Forbidden] [Poor World].

They should all be new products of board games born in this era.

Feng Cheng clicked on the first-ranked Uno Thebis Adventure, and was looking at its rules of the game.

The introduction said that this is a board game that can be played very quickly, can be played within 5 minutes, has zero dependence on text, and has a large number of people. The process is very fun.

The main features are: do not pull hatred, pay attention to the communication between players, and do not pay attention to the game results.

What's the point.Jiang Wuyi voted to veto the game, and looked down to the bottom of the screen.

I was immediately attracted by the words holographic werewolf killing.

Finally there is a game he is familiar with.

The holographic werewolf kills, the word holographic is added, and the general rule is to change the soup but not the medicine.

Jiang Wu turned his head to look at Feng Cheng, and strongly recommended: "This is pretty good, why don't you just play with this?"

"I'll look at the rules."

The young man really clicked on the game.

Facing such an obedient little sweet orange, Jiang Wu's heart felt as soft as if a kitten's paw had been scratched.

She couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek.

"Ask me if you don't understand, and I will teach you."

The author has something to say: Fengcheng: Never played before, just win casually

Jiang Wu: (●—●) was abused so badly

Believe me, this honeymoon is super exciting.

Do you know how to play Werewolf Killing?

I will put the rules for a while, but not the main text. By default, those who participate are those who understand the game! ! (Of course there are accidents.)

The game needs a host, that is, the judge. The game in simple mode is divided into two sides, one side is the werewolf, and the other side includes: villagers, prophets, witches, hunters, cupids, guards, and idiots.

1. Werewolves can kill at night and form their own camp.

2. Villagers have the right to vote during the day and belong to the camp of good people.

3. A prophet can predict a person's identity.

4. The witch has a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote, which can kill people or save people. (I can save myself on the first night, but I can't if I get stabbed later)

5. Hunters who are ticketed out during the day can take away one person

6. Cupid can bind lovers to form a human-wolf and become a third-party camp

7. An idiot can't be ticketed away during the day, but can only be killed by a wolf knife at night

8. The guard can guard one person every night

That's basically it~~It's fun!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I would like to brocade 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 12 bottles for the president; 10 bottles for Ayo; 3 bottles for Hu Li is not a fox; I will continue to work hard!