Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 288 His Heart Is Trembling

In the car.

When Nian Shiqian was thinking about something, the atmosphere in the car became very strange.

"Yiche, I seem to have met your friend somewhere."

As soon as Nian Shiqian's words came out, Feng Yiche immediately slammed on the brakes.

Nian Shiqian was startled: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yiche looked at Nian Shiqian: "What did she tell you?"

Feng Yiche's face was serious, and Nian Shiqian couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you? She didn't say anything to me, she just said that I resemble a friend of hers. Actually, I also think she looks familiar."

As he said that, he couldn't help but feel a little curious when he read it, and said to himself: "I don't know what's wrong recently? When I first met the editor-in-chief, I thought he looked familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere, and Jin Xinran was the same. , I also feel familiar, even... I have a very strange feeling, looking at her, I will be a little scared. Hahaha."

After Nian Shiqian finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yiche's brows furrowed even deeper. Nian Shiqian might have overheard what Jin Xinran said to him just now.

Looking at Feng Yiche with a deep expression, Nian Shiqian held his chin and said with a smile: "Actually, I also think you look familiar. I felt this way when I saw you for the first time. Tell me, this is Isn't it fate?"

Ever since Feng Yiche went to her house to propose marriage to her mother, her mother called her every day to ask her when to get married. She was worried that she would find a bad partner, but now, she doesn't care about that anymore. She must get married early .

What kind of curse did Feng Yiche cast on his mother?Did you get your mom done all of a sudden?
For so long, all her worries were in vain.

With curved eyebrows, Feng Yiche looked at Nian Shiqian, and said softly, "In a dream."

Frowning lightly when reading: "So narcissistic."

Feng Yiche said, "It should be called Mensao."

Nian Shiqian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

For a long time, she thought that Feng Yiche was a high-ranking god, but in front of her, the god gradually fell into the mortal world.

"The wedding will be held in advance." Feng Yiche said suddenly.

When I read it, I was startled: "In advance?"

Feng Yiche nodded: "Yes, ahead of time. In case Ye Chang has many dreams, my baby is so good, what should I do if she is snatched away?"

Feng Yiche was half serious and half joking, making Nian Shiqian puzzled.

But it sounded like nothing was wrong.

With a shy smile, Nian Shiqian's heart tightened.

Preparations for the wedding have been ongoing, Feng Yiche even planned to hold a press conference next Wednesday, and as Mrs. Feng, she had to dress up to attend.

Nian Shiqian was very surprised why Feng Yiche suddenly had to do so many things, but Nian Shiqian was excited in his heart.

She no longer owed Feng Yiche anything, Feng Yiche was no longer her creditor, and she could finally treat their relationship equally, but this change made her palpitate inexplicably.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly holding Nian Shiqian's hand with the other, Feng Yiche pulled her hand to his lips and kissed her deeply.

His heart was trembling.

His hands are exerting force.

It's like, as soon as you let go, the shallow mindfulness will disappear.

"Yi Che, drive hard." Nian Shiqian felt a little hurt when he grabbed her.

Feng Yiche smiled, let go slowly, but increased the speed of the car, wanting to get back to their home faster.

Uncle Liu and Rongsheng are cleaning the villa. The wedding of the young master and the young mistress is expected to be held on No. 15 next month. There is still more than a month to go, but there is not enough time for them.

They have to clean up the entire closed mansion, and then replace all the furniture with new ones.

(End of this chapter)