When Su Xiaoxiao heard about her stupid mistake of calling Nangong Yi "Grandpa" while she had a fever, she wished she could dig a hole and crawl into it.

But she knew very well that Shan Jiaxi and Huangfu Junhao had stayed until now because they were worried about her health.

When Nangong Yi pulled Su Xiaoxiao to sit down at the dining table, he also deliberately brought up the embarrassing story of Shan Jiaxi being accidentally hit in the eye by her parents while trying to mediate a fight.

As Su Xiaoxiao burst out laughing, he pinched her cheek affectionately...

After dinner.

Nangong Yi accompanied Su Xiaoxiao for a walk on the large lawn outside. Seeing her regain her spirits, a huge weight was finally lifted from his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, shall we have a wedding?"

Nangong Yi looked at the little woman beside him with a serious expression, but the firm look on his face startled Su Xiaoxiao.

She jumped away from Nangong Yi in shock. After a while, she asked suspiciously, "Nangong Yi, are you the one with the fever now?"

Should he get a fever instead?

Nangong Yi's lips twitched slightly. Couldn't this heartless little woman see that he was serious?

Seeing her staring at him warily, Nangong Yi suddenly remembered Shan Jiaxi's teasing: saying that if Su Xiaoxiao heard this, she would definitely not be moved, and might even suspect that he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Damn it, that bastard actually guessed right."

"Nangong Yi, we have an agreement. Even if you scold me, it won't work. Besides, if we have a wedding, wouldn't everyone know that I'm your wife? How am I supposed to work at the company then?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't hear the second half of his sentence clearly, but she heard his clenched teeth and curses very clearly.

Besides, wearing a beautiful wedding dress is every girl's dream.

She had already married him out of love while using the original owner's body. If they were to hold the wedding during this period, she would definitely be killed by those inexplicable rivals.

In addition, she has a ready-made rival in love, Luo Yutong, right in front of her!

"Nangong Yi, I remember the day we got our marriage certificate very clearly. You swore you'd never give me a wedding, and it hasn't been that long. Are you going to go back on your word...?"

Su Xiaoxiao became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, but when she realized that Nangong Yi not only did not turn cold but was also listening attentively, she suddenly didn't know how to continue.

She still carefully maintained a distance of two steps between them, just in case.

"Nangong Yi, what do you mean by not saying anything?"

"I remember our one-month deadline. Are you sure you still don't want a wedding when we're married?"

"when……"

Looking at Nangong Yi's overly calm and intimate tone, Su Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine.

She had originally planned to use this month to give herself a chance to fall in love with him, but she didn't expect Nangong Yi to say that he wanted to give her a wedding, which made her heart flutter instantly.

"When what?"

Nangong Yi saw through her thoughts clearly, and when Su Xiaoxiao hesitated, he walked step by step to her side.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked up at him defiantly, but when she met Nangong Yi's deep and alluring eyes, she was so frightened that she quickly turned her head to look at the sky, pointed to the starry night sky, and said seriously, "If you pluck this star from the sky and give it to me, we will have a wedding!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"