"At that time, I also thought that there would be a man next to me in the future, he was my prince, and I was his princess. We'll also have our own fairy tales......"

Feng Hao grabbed her shoulders and hugged her hard: "In May next year, we will definitely come again, at that time, I hope it will be our family of three." ”

"How can it come out so quickly?" her eyes were as gentle as water, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"In your belly too!"

Xia Yucheng smiled and nodded, next year must be wonderful!

"Fenghao, I want the best wedding of the century!" she gently pushed him away, taking a step away from him.

"Okay!" Feng Hao's eyes were full of warmth.

"I want the prettiest wedding dress!"

"Good!"

"I want a pair of crystal slippers full of diamonds!"

"Good!"

"But......" she said here and paused, as if she wanted to do it on purpose, and then she stepped forward and poked his chest with her finger, "but if the groom is you, I can do without those, Fenghao, I only want you!"

As long as it's him, she can do without anything else, as long as it's him, she doesn't want to care about the rest!

In the afternoon of Monte Carlo, the sun was shining, and the summer rain orange was in a joyful mood, and her fair face was stained with a touch of pink, like a blooming flower, which was gently loved by the sun.

Her clean and clear eyes can always touch the deepest part of Feng Hao's heart in an instant.

So, Feng Hao smiled happily: "What you want, I will give it to you!"

……

Back at the residence, Xia Yucheng has a lot of trophies, including royal chocolates and exquisite bone china tableware.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" Feng Hao put all the bags in his hand on the large sofa in the living room.

Xia Yucheng sat on the sofa, reclined down tiredly, thought about it and said, "Just make pasta, you're tired, just make this!"

"Then you will rest, and I will do it for you. Feng Hao patted her face, leaned down and kissed her forehead, "Soon!"

Seeing Feng Hao go to the kitchen, Xia Yucheng leaned on the sofa, her eyelids matched. She was afraid that she would fall asleep, so she turned on the TV with the remote control.

Most of the TV shows are in ** or Italian, and she can't understand it, so she has to change it frequently one by one.

After changing for a while, I was really bored, so I got up and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Feng Hao was busy, and when she heard footsteps, she knew that she had come in, and she didn't look back: "What's wrong? Are you hungry? It's all right away, soon!"

Xia Yucheng went over to his side and saw that he was carefully arranging the cooked red bell peppers, shrimp, clams, and finally the sliced lemon on the plate with the prepared pasta.

It is said that men are the most handsome in the kitchen, and Xia Yucheng is happy to appreciate his thoughtfulness.

"I'll eat it right away, and I'll ask a cook who can cook Chinese food back tomorrow." Feng Hao turned his head to look at her.

"Aren't you a cook who knows how to cook Chinese food?" she smiled, her head down.

Feng Hao stopped what he was doing, turned her body and pushed her to the finishing table, his eyes flashed with an intoxicating light, and there was a crumpled tenderness in his bones, like a net, covering her.

"Yes, I'm your cook!" he said softly.

Xia Yucheng looked at the two plates in front of him that had already placed the food, and nodded: "Yes, this exclusive chef of mine is very good!"