My husband is a wife

Chapter 1185 Never That Day

He said it, and the proud Master Xing finally said those three words to her.

Xiahou Huan'er was excited, her heart was beating wildly, her beautiful watery eyes couldn't help but glow with emotion.

She thought that getting him to say these three words was more difficult than killing him.

Seeing that she was too excited to speak, Dongfang Xing was also shocked. When it comes to this thing, he has always been the most disdainful, but now it is easier than imagined to say it.

Master Xing finally stepped over, Le Fu's eyes were red with emotion, and he quietly backed away.

The goose-egg-like sunset has fallen into the west mountain, and the golden afterglow falls on the earth, leaving the last afterglow for the world that is about to sink into darkness.

Only then did Xiahou Huan'er realize that there was an extra ring on her hand.

Lightly punched him with his fist, lightly said, "You are so treacherous."

He looked down at her lovely expression, couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and jokingly said, "You don't want it?"

"Dongfang Xing, don't you get cheap and act like a good boy." Dare to fool her, Xiahou Huan'er glared at him.

He chuckled and asked, "Where do you particularly want to hold the wedding?"

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and said, "Anywhere is fine." As long as she can be with him, she really doesn't care.

"Is there anyone in particular you want to invite?"

Xiahou Huan'er frowned, and suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, my family."

Dongfang Xing frowned, and snorted coldly: "Embarrass me?"

Inviting someone from 500 years ago to their wedding?
What interstellar joke?Not even the ashes are invited.

Xiahou Huan'er let out a cry, slapped his palm away, and blinked innocently: "Your uncle, he was joking with you, please smile."

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "I'm serious." Someone was joking with her.

"Okay." Xiahou Huan'er rested her chin on her palm, thought for a while, and then thought of a very serious problem.

Staring at him in horror: "I'm alone, and I don't have a family here. If you bully me in the future, who do I turn to to complain about, who to stand up for me?"

Dongfang Xing frowned, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and said angrily, "Why didn't I stand up for you?"

"It's different, okay?" Xiahou Huan'er stared at him, curled her lips, and suddenly laughed out loud, "I thought about it, if you betray me in the future, I'll burn down your zombie camp."

"There will never be that day." Dongfang Xing's cold tone is serious, firm, arrogant, and domineering, making people unconvincing.

Xiahou Huan'er said excitedly, "It's a good idea to set fire to the zombie camp. It will be spectacular when the zombies run wild all over the ground." Imagining the funny scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The winged beast suddenly felt a chill on its back, and took a few steps back quietly.

Dongfang Xing stared at her like a madman.

His hands were so itchy that he really wanted to pry open her little head to see what kind of structure it was inside, and where could there be so many bad ideas for spoofing.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun has quietly receded, and the red clouds have also covered their faces and passed away. The bright moon maiden slowly rises from the sky, and the night wind in the forest is gradually turning cold.

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Dongfang Xing immediately frowned: "It's cold, go back to the house."

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In a day or two, the plaster cast on Xiahou Huan'er's leg will be knocked off.

As the day of liberation approached, the blood circulation on the legs became faster and faster, and the itching became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)