Feng Yantian stood silently behind, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed to a minimum, for fear of disturbing her tranquility.

The two people by the lake are like a still and beautiful landscape painting, the man is handsome, the woman is dusty, one is standing, the other is sitting, and the harmonious picture is like a pair of fairy couples in the deep mountains.

In fact, he didn't want to destroy this rare and beautiful picture, especially if there was only him and her in this picture, and he wanted to keep this moment forever.

The two of them held their posture like this, looking at the lake together, I don't know how long.

"Goo-dong..."

The sound of stones falling into the water somewhere disturbed the two people by the lake.

Xu Xiaozhen retracted her gaze and looked at her watch, she shook her head a little self-deprecatingly, she wanted to sit for a while, but after sitting for so long, she had to admire that her magic skills were getting more and more powerful.

She stood up, patted the dust on her buttocks, looked down to see if she had any other flowers or plants on her, and turned around to leave, only to hit a wall.

This so-called human flesh wall was directly knocked down by her on the grass, and she was not spared, so she planted it together.

She raised her head, touched her aching forehead, and was about to blame the other party for not knowing how to give way, but she saw a handsome man like a statue, looking at her with a smile on his face.

She exclaimed in surprise:

"It's you!"

"It's me!"

Feng Yantian laughed sullenly.

"Why are you here? You shouldn't..."

Xu Xiaozhen said halfway, and before he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"What should it be?"

Feng Yantian's eyes were full of affection, and he looked at her expectantly.

"Nothing."

Xu Xiaozhen pouted, looking like he didn't want to pay attention to people.

"Angry?!"

Feng Yantian hugged her tightly, rubbed his chin against her forehead, and asked cautiously.

"Well, why didn't you get out of the way just now, what should I do if I can't get married?"

Xu Xiaozhen said very loudly in the front, and when he said the latter sentence, he was shocked to realize that he didn't open which pot to mention, and he was stunned to hold the words back into his throat.

This was like "ang, eng, ing, ong...", but he magically understood.

Feng Yantian scratched her nose and quipped: "If you can't get married, you won't marry, and you will be an old nun for the rest of your life." ”

"Hey, did you fall into a hole like that?"

Xu Xiaozhen raised his head again and glanced at him angrily.

"If you are an old nun, I will be an old monk." Feng Yantian laughed heartily.

"It's also good for a monk to be paired with a nun!" He inexplicably felt that the picture was also very harmonious, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"You haven't answered me yet, why didn't you get out of the way just now?"

Xu Xiaozhen no longer talked to him about monks and nuns, it was so funny.

Feng Yantian looked at her resentfully, and said a little embarrassed:

"Uh, that, my feet are numb."

"Why are your feet numb and you have been standing for a long time?" Xu Xiaoyan's concerned eyes made Feng Yantian's heart warm up suddenly.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so in a daze, you didn't know that I stood behind you for most of the day."

"If someone has a bad idea and kidnaps you, you don't know what's going on, don't be alone outside in a daze in the future, if you want to come over, let someone accompany you, otherwise I'll be worried."

He sat up with her in his arms and encircled her in his arms, as long as she was well, better than anything else.

"Hmm!"

Xu Xiaozhen didn't refute this, the soft voice of the wind was like a trickle of spring water, and her mouth was sweet, and her heart was already softened unconsciously.

"Xiao Zhen, I ask you a question, you have to answer me truthfully!"

Feng Yantian thought for a while and asked solemnly. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned