Bitterness

Meanwhile, Feng Yuanxi had completely forgotten about his Royal Father. He pulled Gu Qingluan to a long couch and said, "Beautiful Sister, please have a seat here."

Gu Qingluan smiled and took a seat.

Feng Yuanxi's eyes twinkled as he asked, "Beautiful Sister, can I sit with you?"

With a playful smile, Gu Qingluan replied, "Of course!"

She gently lifted him and placed him beside her.

Feng Yuanxi's legs trembled with excitement, his eyes shining brightly.

By the way, didn't his father mention marrying Beautiful Sister?

Did they discuss this matter during their conversation just now?

He decided to ask.

"Beautiful Sister, when will you marry my father?"

Gu Qingluan's smile momentarily froze. Did that scumbag really discuss this with little Yuanxi?

Wasn't he afraid that little Yuanxi would feel upset?

She glanced down at the little guy.

Good.