happy ex-wife

Chapter 1594 The Little One of Mount Everest ([-])

Feng Feng: "..."

Feng Feng hurriedly got up, and then started to light the fire.

What a shame.

Qiao Yaruan got up after him, straightened her clothes, looked at the annoyed man who started to make a fire, and then put her arms around his body.

Feng Feng's body stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he continued to cook roast chicken for her.

"Let's talk about the child's matter in a few years." At least, after she fully accepts the little thing.

Feng Feng didn't say anything this time, at least she didn't refuse this time.

But, it's not right!

Feng Feng suddenly put down the fire stick in his hand, and looked back at Qiao Yaruan with surprise: "So, you promised to marry me?"

As Feng Feng said, he became more and more excited.

Qiao Yaruan: "..."

Nima, I was actually deceived by his pitiful appearance.

"Who, who agreed?" Qiao Yaruan said, looking to one side.

But Feng Feng was very clever when it came to this matter, he turned Qiao Yaruan's head around, holding her face with dirty hands, smiling at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

In this way, he smiled like a silly child.

Only in front of her, the high-ranking actor is like a child, isn't he?
"You promised to have a baby for me. If you don't marry me, it's a matter of your style, and it's a big deal." Feng Feng spoke a lot more briskly when he was happy, like a child who got candy.

Qiao Yaruan never thought that when they were in such a mess, she saw Feng Feng's most sincere smile.

He often laughs, laughs at his fans, laughs at his filming partner, and smiles at his opponents, but he has never smiled so innocently like this moment.

If Xiaobudian is still there, maybe the smile will be the same as him, innocent and cute.

"Feng Feng, actually—" Qiao Yaruan said, reaching out to hold his hand, shaking her head in his curiosity: "It's okay, I'm hungry."

When Feng Feng heard that she was hungry, and she was not contradicting his marriage, he was in a good mood and didn't care about anything. He let go of her face and began to roast the pheasant seriously.

"Let me tell you, when I used to survive in the jungle, this was the best one I made, and the boss only ate my cooking." Feng Feng said proudly.

Qiao Yaruan: "That's because Master Chu is too lazy to move?"

Feng Feng: "..."

This child can no longer chat seriously.

Qiao Yaruan smiled softly, but when she heard voices in the grass, Qiao Yaruan couldn't help becoming alert, Feng Feng also reached out and grabbed the gun at his waist.

Soon a little girl ran out of the jungle.

little girl!
A very pink girl.

The little girl was wearing a pair of dark green suspenders with a shirt of the same color on top and two small braids. Her small face was white and tender, but it seemed that she had been running in the jungle for too long. Her little head was covered with beads of sweat, and there were some dirty things on it.

Seeing the roast chicken on the grill, the little girl couldn't help but licked her little mouth, and ran over with her calves, "Uncle and aunt, are you lost?" The little girl asked, but her eyes didn't let go. Over the pheasant.

little girl?
Appeared in this dense forest—the little girl!

Even though the other party was just a child, Feng Feng was still on guard.

"who are you?"

"My name is Yaya. My family lives at the foot of the mountain not far away. I went up the mountain to find the baby snake with my grandfather, but I got separated from my grandfather." The little girl said, stretched out her hand to touch her stomach, and looked at the baby snake again. to them.

(End of this chapter)