Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 42
Isn't this the marriage contract that Mother Ye made with Father Yu's family back then?Marriage letters were popular in those days, but Xiaofeng unexpectedly kept them intact.

Yu's father and Xiaofeng's first mother are best friends, so they agreed that if their children were a boy and a girl, they would get married.

and……

Looking at the little trace of her name, Yu Qianqian asked without shame:
"Why is this corner of my name slightly wrinkled?"

The entire piece of paper was preserved intact, except for her name, which seemed to have been dizzy.

After hearing the girl's question, Ye Yunfeng didn't change his face: "It's splashed with water."

He will not admit it.

It was when he was in the company office.

The more times it gets wet...

Ling Lingqi seems to be the emperor of truth: [The host is big, this may be...]

Ye Yunfeng hummed casually.

【This may be because Father Yu sneezed when he wrote it! 】

Ling Lingqi: I'm such an incompetent system... I actually became the "accomplice" of the Great Demon King, hiss!
Yu Qianqian suddenly realized: "Father does have asthma, so it's very possible, um."

The young man is very satisfied with Ling Lingqi's knowledge.

"Qianqian, come with me and take you to a good place."

"Ok?"

Hearing what the young man said, Yu Qianqian's almond eyes cast a hint of doubt.

The place was not far away, and within a short time, the little fairy was brought to the place the youth had mentioned.

After getting out of the car, Yu Qianqian picked up the silk scarf that covered her eyes, Xiaohuya, "Xiaofeng, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

The little fairy didn't know, in order to wait for this day, the young man had been preparing for an unknown amount of time, that's why he was late for today's banquet.

Ye Yunfeng supported her slender waist and walked forward gently. In order to prevent the girl from falling, she moved very gently.

The young man reached out and took off the silk scarf.

Yu Qianqian adjusted to the light and opened her eyes a little bit, because it was almost evening, so the light was not dazzling.

In front of him was an extremely extravagant European-style manor. Looking around this building, one could tell how much thought the young man had put into it.

There are also green plants and flowers transplanted around, each of which is so precious that it is unimaginable.

"Qianqian, do you still like this house?"

Yu Qianqian nodded repeatedly, hugged the young man's thin waist, and put her small head on his shoulder.

"Xiaofeng, that's great."

The young man squeezed the girl's swollen face, his black eyes were deep and focused, and his magnetic and low voice came out, revealing a trace of teasing, "Are you still called Xiaofeng now?"

After Yu Qianqian heard the young man's words, her pretty face was blushed quickly, and it took her a long time to spit out the words softly.

"husband."

The youth is satisfied with this.

Although Yu Qianqian's voice was too small to be heard clearly.

He took the girl's hand and led her into the room.

The exquisite dinner prepared earlier covered the two-meter-long table, with European-style steaks and Western-style desserts.

And... a few bottles of extravagant fruit wine.

The young man thought about the girl's coquettish attitude after she was drunk last time, and the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

Elegantly holding the knife and fork, she placed the food on the plate. Seeing Ye Yunfeng holding the crayfish's hand, Yu Qianqian was stunned, her small mouth opened into a letter O.

I sighed in my heart.

Why is it that she peeled the lobster as if she was on the battlefield, while the young man shaved the lobster shell gracefully like a born nobleman?
and……

After peeling, the prawns were neatly placed on the plate like a work of art, and Yu Qianqian looked envious.

There is still a trace of crystal on the corner of the mouth.

So, this plate of exquisite shrimp meat was handed over to Yu Qianqian.

"Qianqian, eat." The young man rolled up his sleeves, holding a silver knife and fork with his white fingertips, on which was a peeled shrimp.

The little fairy was very impolite, she stuttered into her stomach.

She looked like a squirrel eating, her cheeks were puffed up, and she looked like a young man who was about to move.

The little squirrel that was eating looked like a harmless little animal.

　PS: Get the certificate directly without much ink.

　　(Ask for a recommendation ticket, little tail~~~)

　　


(End of this chapter)