Then he brought the newspaper close to the old man's eyes: "No way? Xiaoxiao is getting married? He Feng Yichi? What's going on? What on earth is that girl playing?"
French style home.
Mu Xiaoxiao got up very early because she was holding something back. After washing, she sat on the edge of the bed and kept shaking her feet. She looked at the time again and saw that it was only 7 o'clock. Did Feng Yichi get up?
At 8 o'clock, she couldn't hold it anymore and touched that end of her hair. She had to test Feng Yichi to feel at ease.
With uneasiness in her heart, she walked to Feng Yichi's bedroom.
‘Knock knock knock’
"who?"
"It's me, Mu Xiaoxiao."
"Come in."
Xiaoxiao pushed the door open and entered Feng Yichi's bedroom. She had only entered Feng Xinmeng's bedroom accidentally once, and every time she talked to him, it was always in the study.
If she hadn't been too anxious today, she wouldn't have chosen the location in Feng Yichi's bedroom. Although they were allies, there were differences between men and women after all.
Feng Yichi was sitting on the sofa, sliding his fingers on his laptop... He glanced up at Xiaoxiao, and took his fingers away from the keyboard: "What's the matter so early?" He asked as usual.
road.
Xiaoxiao raised her head and was about to speak when the corner of her eye suddenly noticed a wedding dress beside Feng Yichi's bed. Her eyes paused on the wedding dress for a while. Then she looked at Feng Yichi: "Well... there is something.
, I want to talk to you." Go for it! In the future, she will have to discuss big plans with Feng Yichi, and she can't be disturbed by some trivial matters!
Feng Yichi nodded: "Sit down."
Then he stood up, took out a new cup from the cabinet on the side, poured tea and handed it to her: "What's the matter?"
Xiaoxiao's eyes were still somewhat attracted to that wedding dress. How could there be a wedding dress in Feng Yichi's room? Could it be his late wife's? But it seemed that she didn't see that dress when she and Xinmeng came in last time to play hide and seek.
wedding dress.
Before he could speak, Feng Yichi asked: "Does it look good?"
"Yeah." She nodded.
Feng Yichi crossed his hands and put them in front of his chin: "If you like it, put it on and have a look."
"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She was stunned. She blinked her eyes and rubbed her ears. She almost suspected that she heard wrongly: "What?" She couldn't help asking a second question.
Feng Yichi still said calmly: "Since you think it looks good, just try it on." There was no hint of joking in his eyes.
This made Xiaoxiao almost turn to stone. She was sure that she heard correctly this time, but why did Feng Yichi ask her to wear his wife's wedding dress? Isn't that disrespectful to the dead? Let's talk about the third
The first time he wore his wife's clothes was a misunderstanding caused by a dream, the second time was to save him. But there can't be a third time out of nowhere.
"Are you kidding me? This is not funny at all."
"I'm not joking." Feng Yichi also said seriously.
Xiaoxiao shrank, stood up, and said: "It is very beautiful, very beautiful. But how can I wear your wife's wedding dress? It is so disrespectful. Besides, this is not a joke."
Her voice was hoarse, and she was almost anxious.
Feng Yichi put one foot on the other leg: "This is a wedding dress specially prepared for you. I'm not kidding."
Her pupils dilated, she turned her head and looked at Feng Yichi doubtfully.
I saw him slowly picking up the newspaper on the table, opening the title page of the newspaper, and handing it to her.
He hesitantly took the newspaper. When he saw what was on the newspaper, his hands trembled and the newspaper fell to the ground. What was written in the newspaper was yesterday's announcement of the wedding.
"You, what do you mean? You asked me to deliberately cooperate with you at the dinner last night. Why did this matter get into the newspapers? Isn't it an act? What's going on with the wedding dress?" Her head was in a mess.
Really confused.
Feng Yichi took a deep breath: "Since we are acting, let's finish it."
"ah?"
"The wedding is scheduled for next month. Is that okay?" he said forcefully.
Xiaoxiao tilted her head: "What? Feng Yichi, what happened to you? We are just allies, there is no need to get married?"
"I want to marry you! I'm serious." Feng Yichi stood up, walked around the table and approached Mu Xiaoxiao.
She quickly took a step back. If there wasn't a sofa behind her, she might have retreated to the door in an instant. Her hands were almost back on the sofa: "You, what on earth are you talking about? What about marriage? Feng Yi
Chi, are you okay?" She was anxious. The next second, she seemed to remember something and said: "Feng Yichi, you won't treat me as your wife, Tang Lei." She asked tremblingly,
Although I knew it was rude to ask such a question, I had no other explanation at the moment.
Feng Yichi was stunned for a moment.
Seeing his reaction, Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. It seemed that she had guessed correctly. She touched her hair and said, "Feng Yichi, I am Mu Xiaoxiao. I don't know what your motives are for dressing me up."
Your wife's appearance, but I am Mu Xiaoxiao, let me emphasize again, don't get me wrong, we are allies."
Feng Yichi frowned and stared at her face closely. He raised his hand and touched her cheek with his big palm: "Lei'er..." When he called out, he actually exchanged his wife's name.
He shrank back reactively.
"Feng Yichi!" She immediately covered the face that he had just touched. She shouldn't have such a reaction because of her friend, but Feng Yichi was not right now: "You admit your mistake, you really admit your mistake.
Already."
Feng Yichi shook his head: "Put on the wedding dress I prepared for you. I know you are Mu Xiaoxiao, and I know Lei'er is dead. So, Xiaoxiao, replace her. Replace her as my wife..."
He approached Xiaoxiao tightly.
She was forced to keep moving back, and finally sat on the sofa. And he pressed on both sides of her shoulders, just not pressing down.
Shaking her head, she shook her head crazily. She clenched her slender hands into fists and wanted to swing at him, but no! She couldn't fight Feng Yichi. Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, Feng Yichi was just confused, as long as
All he needs to do is recognize clearly that she is not Tang Lei.
"Feng Yichi, please wake up. You have been stunned. Can you please recognize clearly that I am not Tang Lei. I am not your wife, and I will not replace her as your wife." She was nervous.
As he spoke, he almost clenched the sofa with his hands, restraining the fists he wanted to raise.