Xu Yanfeng told himself to stay calm, and he was indeed quite calm, except that his palms were sweating.

After a long time, he heard himself say, "Okay." It was a very solemn word.

After arriving home safely, Xia Xi sent a message to Su Jinru, telling her the exact date of the wedding, meaning that she could start making the necessary preparations.

After finalizing a major event, Xia Xi relaxed, took a bath, and lay comfortably on the bed. Although the few days of vacation were relaxing and pleasant, staying at home still gave her a greater sense of security.

Xia Xi was almost asleep when she was suddenly hugged by Xu Yanfeng. Without even opening her eyes, she groped for his face and refused, "Not tonight. I need to get some rest."

Xu Yanfeng: “…”

There had been no work related matters in the past few days, and he had indeed been a little indulgent, so much so that now as soon as he got close to her in bed, she had formed a conditioned reflex and thought he was going to do it.

"You misunderstood me." Xu Yanfeng said.

Xia Xi opened her eyes a little and looked at him: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I just wanted to ask you, how did you suddenly decide on a wedding date?"

"It's not sudden, is it? Didn't I mention this to you before?" Xia Xi stroked his protruding Adam's apple with her fingers and muttered, "You say that as if I'm not proactive."

His Adam's apple, caressed by her fingertips, rolled up and down. Xu Yanfeng grabbed her hand and kissed her lips: "Well, it's not that you are not active, it's that I am too active."

Xia Xi's fingers were wet from his kisses, and she felt a bit erotic. She tried to pull her fingers back, but he held them tightly. She threatened, "If you keep making trouble, I'll go sleep with Ziheng."

Xu Yanfeng restrained himself a bit, his eyes showing the sullen look of unsatisfied desire, but he didn't push any further and started talking about other topics to divert attention: "Why is Ziheng called Ziheng? How did you come up with this name for him?"

If we don't change the subject, he might not be able to control himself later.

When it comes to her, he has no self-control. He knew this when he was young, and it hasn't diminished at all now. On the contrary, it has become worse because of the years they were apart.

As his question came out, Xia Xi's expression became a little unnatural.

Xu Yanfeng: "Did you just randomly flip through the dictionary and pick a word that caught your eye?"

"Am I that unreliable?" Xia Xi punched him, then earnestly explained the reason. "Heng, don't you think this word has a similar meaning to 'Yan'?"

Xu Yanfeng didn't understand at first, but after a few seconds, he understood. He raised the corners of his lips in triumph, but his words were filled with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Do you have to be so subtle when expressing your love to me?"

"Otherwise?" Xia Xi was a little speechless. "Should I call you Xia Aifeng? Aifeng, iPhone, that sounds terrible."

Xu Yanfeng was so amused by her amazing train of thought that his chest was shaking slightly. Xia Xi didn't find it funny at first, but when they met his gaze, she was inexplicably tickled and started laughing too.

Xu Yanfeng leaned over and kissed her lips, saying stubbornly, "That's a good name, so straightforward."

Xia Xi struggled and said vaguely: "Shut up, your son will hate you..."