"When are you planning to get married? The wedding should be held at Yue Feng's place. It's been so long since it was lively here, it's as quiet as a haunted house."
Yue Feng said calmly.
"..." The ministers twitched their mouths simultaneously, who would talk about their own home like that.
Feng Shiming looked a bit embarrassed.
"She hasn't agreed yet, but she doesn't need to agree. I've already planned for next week."
Yue Feng's eyes deepened slightly as he handed the wine glass back to the butler and turned to look at Feng Shiming, raising an eyebrow.
"You're forcibly taking a maiden?" There was a hint of warning in his tone.
Feng Shiming defended himself with a sly explanation.
"BOSS, how can you say that about me? I've known her for more than half a year. I've tried everything to persuade her, but she just won't agree, so I had to be forceful."
"You've put in quite the effort!" Yue Feng suddenly thought of Jing Yiren.
