Marry a crippled major general

After buying the engagement ring, He Ziyu and Feng Xiangchen followed Zhuang Yan to the guest house for dinner, and it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when they returned home.

Guo Anyi was the first to see the two Feng family masters who had come back, and greeted them with a smile: "Master Ziyu, are you having fun?"

He Ziyu nodded, took out two gift boxes from his bag and handed them to Guo Anyi: "Uncle Guo, I heard from Feng Xiangchen that you have two children in your family, these are two little things I bought on the side of the road .”

Guo Anyi was taken aback, and glanced at Feng Xiangchen next to him.After seeing the other party nodding slightly, he smiled and accepted it, stretched out his hand to pat He Ziyu's head and said, "Master Lao Ziyu, please worry." Guo Anyi is old enough to have children, and the two children are only less than ten years old, so they are very precious.

"Where are your parents?" Feng Xiangchen asked as he walked towards the hall.

"Go back to the young master, the master and wife are drinking afternoon tea in the study."

Feng Xiangchen thought for a while: "Let's not bother them yet."

"Yes."

After returning to the room, He Ziyu turned his head and glanced at Feng Xiangchen who had followed in, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Well...is this actually your room?"

"No, my room is next door. This room has been prepared for you a long time ago." Feng Xiangchen took off his outer coat and hung it on the hanger, looked up at He Ziyu and asked, "What's the problem? ?”

Big problem, since you have your own room, why did you have to sleep on the sofa last night?The corner of He Ziyu's mouth twitched, thinking about what to say in order to drive people out without breaking the etiquette.

Feng Xiangchen walked up to He Ziyu, holding "Future Modern" in his hand: "Don't mention this, let's get down to business first."

"Business?" He Ziyu glanced at the ring box in Feng Xiangchen's hand, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"The engagement thing is meant to be a big deal, but I think you don't want to see He Xingfa's group anymore, so you should keep everything simple." Feng Xiangchen knelt down on one knee in front of He Ziyu, looking up at He Ziyu , "Just the two of us."

He Ziyu didn't know what was wrong with him, his heartbeat became louder and louder, and he heard himself say in a voice like a mosquito, "Thank you for worrying about this."

"It's nothing, I'm very happy that you can accept to marry me." Feng Xiangchen's expression was extremely serious, and he showed Future Modern.It was the same style as the ring seen by He Ziyu in the previous life, except that the sparkling diamond on it was bigger, as if a dazzling star was stored inside.Feng Xiangchen took He Ziyu's left hand, and placed it on He Ziyu with a gentle but solemn movement of Future Modern.After the action was over, Feng Xiangchen kissed He Ziyu's hand lightly: "I will definitely not let you down."

He Ziyu only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, his fair face blushed completely, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

When eating at night, Sang Nianzhen saw the ring on He Ziyu's hand, and the smile on his face widened again, and he kept adding food to He Ziyu: "Ziyu, try this."

He Ziyu held a bowl like a hill: "...Thank you, Auntie."

It's just that when he was sleeping at night, He Ziyu suddenly remembered what he had forgotten because Feng Xiangchen suddenly wanted to wear a ring for himself.He turned his head to block Feng Xiangchen, and said, "You don't live in this room."

Feng Xiangchen raised his eyebrows slightly, his golden eyes were full of smiles: "We just got engaged this afternoon, can't we live together?"

He Ziyu blushed again when he thought of what happened in the afternoon.But he still stubbornly stood at the door and refused to let Feng Xiangchen in: "Who told you that you have to live together if you are engaged?"

Feng Xiangchen smiled, his deep laughter was like the sound of a cello, very nice.He seemed embarrassed and said, "But Ziyu, the reason why I insisted on staying here yesterday was because of my mother's words."

"Aunt Sang said?" He Ziyu was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

"Yes, Mom said." Feng Xiangchen said with a frank expression, "If I go back to my room now, Mom will talk about me tomorrow."

"This..." Sang Nianzhen's intention to let Feng Xiangchen live here couldn't be more obvious, but the key is that he is not ready yet.He has only traveled back and forth for a few days, is it possible that the chrysanthemum will be disabled?

Feng Xiangchen looked at the embarrassed He Ziyu and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will sleep on the sofa like yesterday, and I won't do anything to you."

"...Okay." He Ziyu spat at himself, who was full of yellow trash, and let Feng Xiangchen in slightly sideways.

But soon he regretted it, last night he fell asleep early and didn't care about Feng Xiangchen at all.But now he knew from the very beginning that Feng Xiangchen was lying on the sofa not far away, how could he sleep.Tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, He Ziyu's heart could not calm down.

In the dark night, Feng Xiangchen's voice was particularly distinct: "Ziyu, can't you sleep?"

He Ziyu coughed dryly: "Sorry, did I disturb you?" He obviously kept his voice down as much as possible and turned over.

"No, I haven't fallen asleep either." In the darkness, there seemed to be a ray of light on Feng Xiangchen's side, probably looking at the time.Sure enough, soon he said again: "It's not yet 10:30, Ziyu, would you like to read some books?"

Simply being very energetic now, He Ziyu simply sat up and turned on the lamp on the bedside table: "Okay."