Hearing this, Feng Che looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with affectionate eyes, in this life, he finally waited, he waited so hard for thousands of years, he didn't want to wait anymore, he didn't want to see Ling Xiaoxiao have any contact with other men, he just wanted his wife to belong to him alone.

The previous ones were all fake crying, but after Ling Xiaoxiao hugged herself, Feng Che finally couldn't help crying.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was holding Feng Che, didn't know why, looking at his attitude, he just couldn't be tough, if other men were so close to him, he would definitely beat him away with one palm, and as long as it wasn't her own family, no matter how this person pretended to be pitiful in front of her, she wouldn't agree to such a ridiculous thing, but how could she become such a soft-hearted person when she met Feng Che.

"No matter, no matter, just answer him." Ling Xiaoxiao felt the wetness on her shoulders, and her heart softened a little, and she completely lost to Feng Che.

"Lady, when are we going to get married?" Feng Che said while the iron was hot, because he was going to fall asleep after a while, he wanted to rely on his own cultivation to form, his body had been waiting for too long, if he really couldn't succeed, then he could only rely on his wife to help him at the age of eighteen.

And he slept for a month this time, and the long one to three years, so he wanted to hurry up and give his kiss, otherwise he would fall asleep in the future, in case his wife fell in love with other men, then he really didn't know whether to snatch it back or bless.

Although she only got married in a dream, she would also leave a token for her, so that his wife would know that they were the ones who really became relatives, so that if other men approached, her lady would inevitably think of him, and far away from other men, I have to say that Feng Che really took Ling Xiaoxiao to death, knowing Ling Xiaoxiao's mind and her heart.

"Whenever you say, listen to you." Ling Xiaoxiao said helplessly.

"Okay, then let's make up our minds, let's get married tomorrow night, and you can't get close to other men anymore after you get married." Feng Che looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's face and said seriously.

"Okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow, I'm only thirteen years old, how can anyone come to miss me, you don't have to worry." Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little funny and said.

"Then I don't care, you must promise me."

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

"Lady, are you hungry, cook for your husband." Feng Che heard the scream in Ling Xiaoxiao's belly, so he said with a smile.

"I'm a little hungry, so I'll trouble you." Ling Xiaoxiao said embarrassedly holding her stomach, but how could she be hungry in her sleep, but she didn't think much about it, of course anything would happen in her sleep.

But what she couldn't have imagined was that it was her own real body that came in this time.

"Lady, do you still make your favorite chili fried meat and fish soup?"

"yes, okay." Although Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't accept that she was suddenly so close to a man, such a scene seemed to be very familiar and natural.

And Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Che who was cooking at this time, and was unconsciously attracted, the Feng Che on the painting was really different from the Feng Che in his eyes in reality, and he was even more handsome in reality.

Although the face is small, it is angular, with thick eyebrows and long black eyelashes, a tall nose, thick and uniform pink lips, a slender neck, and an Adam's apple that keeps sliding up and down, everything is like a masterpiece of God, with the brightness of a woman, and the heroism and chic of a man.

Even Feng Che had already turned her face to stare at her, but she didn't come back to her senses for a while, and she still stared straight at Feng Che.

"Lady, do you look good for your husband? It's so fascinating. Feng Che looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said with a smile.

"Ah, I didn't look at you, I just saw that you had dirty things on your face, don't get me wrong." Ling Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned around and lowered her head and said.

"Hehe, lady, why are you still so shy, just look at it, you can look at it as a husband, you don't have to be shy." Feng Che said with a smile, it seemed that after seeing Ling Xiaoxiao, the smile on the corner of Feng Che's mouth never stopped.

"You hurry up and cook, I'll go and see if there's anything else." Ling Xiaoxiao felt that if she stayed by Feng Che's side any longer, she estimated that she was about to turn into a roasted duck, so she hurriedly fled from his side.

Feng Che saw the appearance of her own lady, as if she provoked herself in the previous life, and she finally accepted her, and she was shy, very similar to the original scene, but now that she has slowly walked into her heart, she is not in a hurry at this time, and she began to cook her the meals she likes to eat.

And after Ling Xiaoxiao on the other side left Feng Che, his mood calmed down.

"Anyway, this is also a dream, it's nothing out of the dream, and getting married is just in a dream, and a wisp of ghost should just be a fantasy in my head, why am I so stupid, I even asked him if he was a soul or a real dream, and I was really dazzled by Feng Che's handsomeness, but if Feng Che is really a real person, it's not bad to marry him like this........ Ling Xiaoxiao frowned for a while, frowned for a while, smiled for a while, and looked shy, all kinds of thoughts in her mind had flashed, and she also laughed out loud.

"Lady, it's time to eat." Feng Che looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance, and knew that she might be thinking about something in her little head, so engrossed, she called her several times before responding.

However, what can be expected is that Ling Xiaoxiao must be thinking about his affairs now, and must still be thinking that this is just a dream, it is good to be out of the dream, it seems that she really has to leave a token to let her know that this is not just a dream, she is really married to herself.

I have to say that Feng Che has a clear understanding of Ling Xiaoxiao's thoughts.

"yes, got it." Ling Xiaoxiao was thinking that if Feng Che was really a real person, it would be good to marry him, and he had already thought of their days of dashing red dust in the future, when he was suddenly interrupted by Feng Che, looking at Feng Che staring at him, as if he had been spied into his heart, he responded in a little panic.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the food in front of her, all of which she liked to eat, fried meat with chili peppers, fish soup, and two steamed buns, and when she was eating, she suddenly thought of how Feng Che had found the ingredients to make the meal, and then thought about it, isn't this a dream, naturally she can have whatever she wants, so she didn't ask.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious, you eat it too." Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth was full of food, and she felt that these meals were really fragrant, but seeing that Feng Che in front of her didn't move, she let him eat it.

"It's okay, lady, you eat, I'll be full when I watch you eat." Feng Che looked at the delicious food, and remembered that she was like this when she ate her own food thousands of years ago.