Chapter 235: : What tricks to play

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Then he brought the newspaper to his old eyes: "No? Xiaoxiao is getting married? Hefeng Yichi? What's going on? What tricks are the girls playing?"
French home.
Mu Xiaoxiao got up early because of the suffocation in her heart. After washing, sitting by the bed, shaking his feet non-stop. Looking at the time again, it is only 7 o'clock now. Did Feng Yichi get up?
At 8 o'clock, she couldn't help but touch the hair, anyway she had to try Feng Yichi to feel at ease.
With an uneasy heart. She walked to Feng Yichi's bedroom.
"Knockknock"
"Who?"
"It's me, Mu Xiaoxiao."
"come in."
Xiaoxiao pushed the door in and entered Feng Yichi's bedroom. She had only once come in with Feng Xinmeng's hide-and-seek hide and seek once. Every time he talked to him, he was in the study.
If it weren't too anxious today, she wouldn't choose the location in Fengyi Chi's bedroom. Although it is an alliance, it is also a difference between men and women.
Feng Yichi was sitting on the sofa, his finger sliding on the laptop... He looked up at Xiaoxiao, and he took his finger away from the keyboard: "So early, is there anything wrong?" He asked as usual Road.
Xiaoxiao looked up and was about to speak. Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes suddenly noticed a wedding dress beside Feng Yichi's bed. Eyes paused for a while on the wedding dress. Then I looked at Feng Yichi: "That... something, I want to talk to you." In the future, she will discuss the plan with Feng Yichi together, and she can't be disturbed because of some minor things!
Feng Yichi nodded: "Sit down."
Then he stood up, took a new cup from the side cabinet, poured the tea and handed it to her: "What's the matter?"
Xiaoxiao's eyes are always attracted to the wedding dress. How can there be a wedding dress in Feng Yichi's room? Is it his dead wife? But it seemed that the last time I played with Xin Meng as a hide-in, I didn't see the wedding dress.
Before opening, Feng Yichi said: "Are you looking good?"
"Uh." She nodded.
Feng Yichi crossed my hands and placed it in front of my jaw: "If you like, just put it on and see."
"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was suddenly dumbfounded and blinked. She rubbed her ears and almost suspected that she had misheard: "What?" She could not help asking her second question.
Feng Yichi still said indifferently: "If you think it looks good, try it on." His eyes didn't mean to partly joke.
This made Xiaoxiao's entire person almost petrified. It was certain that he had heard it wrong this time, but how could Feng Yichi ask her to wear his wife's wedding dress? Isn't that too disrespectful to the dead? To say that the first time he wore his wife's clothes was a misunderstanding caused by a dream, and the second time was to relieve him. Could it be somehow for the third time?
"Are you kidding me? It's not funny at all."
"I'm not kidding." Feng Yichi also said seriously.
Xiaoxiao shrank and stood up, saying, "It's beautiful and beautiful. But how can I wear your wife's wedding dress, that's too disrespectful. And, 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. No joke."
Dilated pupils, she turned her head and looked at Feng Yichi doubtfully.
I saw that he picked up the newspaper on the table without any hassle, turned over the title page of the newspaper, and handed it to her.
Hesitantly took over the newspaper. When he saw something in the newspaper, his hands shook, and the newspaper fell to the ground. The newspaper wrote about the wedding announcement yesterday.
"You, what does this mean? You asked me to cooperate with you deliberately at the dinner yesterday. Why did this matter get into the newspaper, isn't it acting? What about this wedding dress?" Her head was all messed up. Really ruthless.
Feng Yichi took a deep breath: "Since acting, let's finish."
"what?"
"The wedding time is set for next month. Is it okay?" he said toughly.
Xiaoxiao tilted her head: "What? What's wrong with you, Feng Yichi? We are only allies, there is no need to get married?"
"I want to marry you! I'm serious." Feng Yichi stood up and walked around the table to Mu Xiaoxiao.
She moved a step back quickly, and if it wasn’t for the sofa in front of her, she might retreat to the door at once, her hands almost back on the sofa: "You, what the are you talking about? What marriage? Feng Yi Chi, are you okay?" She was anxious. The next second, she seemed to think of something, and said: "Feng Yichi, you will not treat me as your wife, Tang Lei." She asked tremblingly. Although I knew it was impolite to ask such words, there is no other explanation right now.
I saw Feng Yichi froze for a moment.
Looking at his reaction, Xiaoxiao thought about it, it seemed that she had guessed right, and touched her hair: "Feng Yichi, I am Mu Xiaoxiao, I don't know what kind of psychology you are, I dressed up Your wife’s look, but I’m Mu Xiaoxiao, I’ll emphasize again, don’t be wrong, we are allies.

Feng Yichi frowned, staring at her cheek tightly, raised her hand, and touched her cheek with her big palm: "Leer..." When she called out, she exchanged his wife's name directly.
Reactively shrink back.
"Feng Yi Chi!" Immediately covering her face that had just been touched by her, she shouldn't have such a reaction out of friends, but Feng Yi Chi is not quite right now: "You confess, you really confess. Now."
Feng Yichi shook his head: "Put on the wedding dress I prepared for you. I know you are Mu Xiaoxiao, and I know Leer is dead. So Xiaoxiao, replace her. Be her as my wife..." He approached Xiaoxiao tightly.
Forced her to keep going back, and finally sat on the sofa. And he pressed against the sides of her shoulders. There is no difference.
Shaking her head, she shook her head frantically. Slender hands clenched fists, want to wave towards him, no! She couldn't fight Feng Yichi. Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip, and Feng Yichi was just confused by his mind, as long as he recognized that she was not Tang Lei.
"Feng Yichi, you're awake, you've been stunned, you know clearly, I'm not Tang Lei. I'm not your wife, and I won't replace her as your wife." She was nervous With that, his hands almost clenched the sofa, restraining his fist.
"I am sober that you are Mu Xiaoxiao." Feng Yichi said in a miss, but his eyes had become godless, and he missed Leier too. When Leer left the world, he spent every day like the year. Yes, Mu Xiaoxiao is not Leier, but such a similar person must be the magic that Leer has cast in the sky. She must have Leier's soul on her body... Mu Xiaoxiao is not Leier, but she is the shadow of Leier.