Take your son to get married

Chapter 278: Forever Married 4
Feng Shukuang also corrected his expression, but compared to Mo Qianchen's worries and doubts, Feng Shukuang was still full of arrogance: "I can't let it go, but I won't be busy uncovering this secret these days. We will get married after we go back." Afterwards, we have full confidence that we are coming."

He absolutely does not allow what he and Mo Qianchen discovered to do something good for others, and he will talk about it when he is prepared.

Mo Qianchen knew that what Feng Shukuang told her was not on the same point, but her premonition came out of nowhere, and she couldn't say it, but she just had to be careful in the future.

At that moment, Mo Qianchen nodded and agreed: "Okay, but we have to be extra careful." With a little word of caution, we must be careful.

"Boom." What responded to her was a kiss from Feng Shukuang.

"Hey, father and mother are loving each other again, can't you take into account that I am still a child? They taught me this since I was a child, do father and mother want the baby to grow up and become a master at picking up girls?" The fat doll on the bed stared at the sky in confusion.

"..." Mo Qianchen was speechless for a moment.

"Think about what you should learn and what you shouldn't learn." Feng Shukuang mentioned the fat baby and threw down a sentence viciously.

Fat baby lasagna tears, how can he be so young to distinguish what should be learned and what should not be learned, dad is bullying grass.

Being interrupted by the fat baby, the serious mood dissipated. Feng Shukuang hugged Mo Qianchen and looked up at the Tianfeng Pavilion not far away. Surprise flashed in his eyes: "This place is interesting."

Shrouded in clouds and mist, white clouds were flying around, completely covering the abrupt pavilion extending from the mountain peak.

The pavilion was suspended in mid-air so alone, without any support below, and it was all connected by a bridge here. At this time, the side of the pavilion was full of white clouds, and the orange-red light of the setting sun was sprinkled on it. The beauty is indescribable.

Mo Qianchen smiled slightly when he heard the words, put aside the premonition, took Shukuang's hand, and walked towards the Tianfeng Pavilion suspended in mid-air, saying: "This sixth peak is so strange here, it seems This is how it was at the beginning of the beginning of the world, but because the connecting bridge is too narrow, people who are waiting for leisure dare not come here."

Feng Shukuang looked at the [-]-meter-long bridge that was almost palm-width under his feet, and nodded secretly. People of this lower level really dare not cross this bridge.

However, Feng Shukuang looked down at Mo Qianchen: "You have been here."

Not a question but an affirmation.

Mo Qianchen blinked at Feng Shukuang: "There is a forbidden area in the Nine Peaks, and there is my footsteps."

Listening to Feng Shukuang, I really don't know whether to praise Mo Qianchen for being bold, or to say that Mo Qianchen is born with an adventurous spirit. On the surface, he looks indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in fact he is full of exploration and frivolity. .

It's just that he likes her, and he likes her more and more.

The [-]-meter bridge was under the feet of Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen, and within an instant, the two of them were in the Tianfeng Pavilion.

It is said to be a pavilion, but in fact it is just a flat ground about ten meters long and five meters wide, with a few stone benches in the center of the flat ground.

Simple and crude, but it seems to be in the air, with the sun and the moon, with the white clouds and the breeze.

"Good place." Taking a deep breath, Feng Shukuang smelled the smell deep in the white clouds, and gave him a rare compliment.

(End of this chapter)