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Chapter 237 Their Marriage Room

Perhaps sensing the longing for each other between the two young men, Feng's father and mother did not rush upstairs to help pack their luggage after they arrived at Yujiang Dijing Community.

There shouldn't be much.

If Feng Chizhou wants to sneak into Yujiang Dijing Community again, he will not take away all his belongings.

"Chizhou, Qingyue, you guys need to tidy up first." Feng Yuanyi stopped following the young couple, "Shu'er and I were walking around the community."

Yun Shu agreed: "Yes, wait until you pack it up before asking us to go up and get it."

Before Feng Chizhou could react, Feng's father held his wife in his arms and wandered around the community leisurely.

Just a few steps away are small play equipment for children.

Feng Yuanyi's eyes were attracted by those lively and cute little dolls.

In less than one or two years, or two or three years, he will be able to be a grandfather.

hey-hey.

"That slide is nice. These little ones like it very much."

When they buy a wedding room for Feng Chizhou and Song Qingyue in the future, they will have to ask someone to pretend to be one.

Coincidentally, Yun Shu had the same idea.

"I don't know what kind of wedding room Chi Zhou and Qing Yue like. If it's a villa, they can install a slide for our little grandson."

The distance was not far, and Feng Chizhou heard his parents' words with sharp ears.

Marriage room, grandchildren...

He quickly grasped the key point, and his handsome face turned red unknowingly. Oh, it was so embarrassing.

Marry her and start a family, and they will have children...

It’s so beautiful just thinking about it.

"Chizhou, why are you so red all of a sudden?" Song Qingyue knew nothing about the conversation about fengfu and mother. After entering the elevator, she raised her eyes and saw Feng Chizhou's handsome and red face, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Wasn't this little fool still very sad just now?

"I..." Feng Chizhou was a little nervous, holding on to the seam of his pants, "You, what kind of house do you like? Just, if we are together in the future."

"Huh? What?" Song Qingyue blinked in surprise.

Why do you emphasize "together"? Does this little fool want to live with her? But isn't he going to move back to the Feng family? Moreover, they occasionally stay at Yujiang Dijing for a few nights, which is no different from living together, right?

?

However, they probably won't reach the last step so quickly.

He is so innocent, maybe he doesn't even know.

Eh? Wait, is he enlightened?

Feng Chizhou's face was so red that he was almost bleeding, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Just, just, get, get, get married..."

"Ah, that's it." Song Qingyue suddenly realized.

She came closer to him and poked his strong chest with her long white fingers: "Are you asking me what kind of wedding room I want?"

"Yes, yes, I just want to ask, wait, wait until we get married," Feng Chizhou stammered, using all his strength to finish the sentence neatly, "What do you want?"

Marriage room?”

Oh my God! He directly said the word "marriage room".

Feng Chizhou's face was as red as fire.

So shy.

wedding room.

Song Qingyue chuckled, put her hand on the man's shoulder, and blew on his red earlobe.

"Fool, why are you so shy?"

"Are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about? Huh?"

boom--

Feng Chizhou almost exploded.

What, what shouldn't be thought of?
Chapter completed!
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