Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 422 Seems to be deliberately suppressing the voice
Sure enough, Feng Linger's words worked.

Feng Yide's expression became more and more worried.

But Feng Qi has her own plan.

If she didn't take this opportunity to establish a relationship with the Dragon Clan, she would never understand why she felt familiar looking at that black dragon.

Feng Qi didn't wait for Feng Yide to speak, and said first: "Daughter has already made up her mind, since father and sister don't really want Feng Qi to marry into the Dragon Clan, then Feng Qi agrees to date first. It is embarrassing to refuse, and secondly, I can also take the opportunity to understand his nature."

Hearing what Feng Qi said, Feng Yide also felt that it made sense.

When Feng Linger was about to say something, Feng Yide pressed her hand and said, "Just do what Feng Qi wants."

Feng Ling'er was naturally not reconciled, but when it came to this point, if she insisted on objecting, it would not be good.

I had no choice but to keep silent.

But at the bottom of his heart, he was thinking about how to disturb Huang Fengqi's good deed!
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Early the next morning.

Before Feng Qi woke up, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Qi went downstairs to open the door, and saw a cat slave standing at the door, anxiously said to her: "Second Miss, the Dragon Clan sent someone to pick you up!"

Feng Qi couldn't help being surprised.

She didn't expect the speed of the Dragon Clan to be so fast, she only agreed last night, and someone came to pick her up early this morning.

Feng Qi did not show any signs of expression, and said lightly: "Understood."

After a while, Feng Qi sat on the gorgeous step.

Under the envious gazes of many cat demons, Bu Huo was carried by several bearers of the Dragon Clan and walked away slowly.

There are many voices of discussion in my ears.

Most of them are sour.

Feng Qi didn't care.

He also felt that at this speed of travel, it would take a while to reach the Dragon Palace, so he decided to take a nap.

Maybe you can still dream of civet cats.

However, just when Feng Qi was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a chill around him.

The icy feeling surrounded Feng Qi in an instant, making her, who always liked warmth, shiver, and woke up most of the time in a nap.

Before opening her eyes, Feng Qi felt that there seemed to be something extra beside her on the big seat.

When Feng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, what leaped into his eyes was a black dragon!

A pair of deep red eyes were looking at her quietly, the excitement in those eyes was like looking at a lost and found treasure.

Therefore, Feng Qi became even more suspicious.

Feng Qi said calmly and straightforwardly: "You proposed marriage to Feng Mansion?"

"it's me."

"why?"

Feng Qi was really curious, they had only met once, and this guy actually went to Feng's mansion to propose a marriage that night, which was a bit too efficient.

"like."

When saying these two short words, those familiar red eyes fixedly looked at Feng Qi, and his tone was more sincere, not like joking at all.

As if he couldn't get enough of it, he stared at Feng Qi uninterruptedly, feeling a little embarrassed at her.

Even very inexplicable.

Feng Qi frowned: "Can you stop looking at me like this?"

"No."

This guy really cherishes words like gold!
Feng Qi also suddenly realized that his pronunciation was a bit strange when he spoke, as if he was deliberately suppressing his original voice.

Was he afraid of her hearing his true voice?
For some reason, a figure suddenly flashed in Feng Qi's mind.

(End of this chapter)