Fang Xiyan took a breath, for some reason. It felt like her boyfriend suddenly came to visit her own house, but the room was messy and dirty...

She made some effort: "Let me go, I'll clean it up." In fact, she is usually a very organized person. Although she is a little lazy, greedy, and gossipy, her hut is always clean.

The first time I was so dirty and messy, I didn’t expect Feng Xiaoxun to see it…

Feng Xiaoxun swept his eyes indoors and put Fang Xiyan on the bed: "You have a rest, I'll do it."

Fang Xiyan's heart thrilled slightly. He was a great Demon Lord, could clean up the house? She turned around and looked at the mess in the room. It would take at least two or three hours to clean up this, right?

She didn't know what it felt like, she felt like a dream, but she knew that it was not a dream, but that he was really here and really came...

He no longer thinks she is Fei'er, but Xiyan-

Is he sincere? Or is he deliberately coaxing her? How did he come to this era? Was he specifically looking for her? Is it because she is dreaming wishfully?

Countless questions and confusions flew in her mind, which was a little confused by the multiple stimulation...

He pursed his lips and turned around and wanted to go downstairs: "Forget it, are you a guest from afar, or should I clean up myself?"

Before her feet fell to the ground, her shoulders were pressed by Feng Xiaoxun with one hand. He looked at her with a smile: "I am a guest from afar?! Xiyan, I am your husband!"

His breath was too close to her, which made her feel panicked for a moment, and subconsciously said: "No, we are not married..."

"Not married?" Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed: "It's just a lack of a ceremony. If you want, I can give you the most satisfactory wedding." The wedding of his brother Di Shiyin and Feng Qingyu was grand enough that he was very jealous.

Now it's his turn. Since girls pay attention to this, he also wants to have an unparalleled wedding, at least more beautiful than his brother's wedding, so that he can live up to his identity as the Demon Lord...

However, if you want to have such a wedding, you have to wait until you travel back. His base is there...

Of course, if she can't wait, she can also hold a wedding here first. As the saying goes, follow the customs and choose the styles. Although he was a young man here and almost didn't understand the rules here, he was the best. He still had this ability.

Fang Xiyan: "..." She actually cared about this, right? As for what she cared about, she couldn't say it now. Feng Xiaoxun came too suddenly and unexpectedly, which caught her completely off guard. Her emotional reaction was always half a beat slow, and her mind was still blank until now, and she couldn't figure it out in chaos.

"What we lack is more than weddings..." Fang Xiyan always feels that something is missing.

Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows and simply hugged her in his arms: "Then what do you think you are missing?" His eyes swept over her belly: "We babies all..."

Fang Xiyan's body stiffened slightly, and she blurted out in one sentence: "Did you come for the baby?"
Chapter completed!