The red candle, as thick as a baby's arm, burned all night.

The next day it will be dawn.

When Feng Jiao opened her eyes, she found that her husband had finished washing up, changed his clothes, and sat at the table reading in a thrilling manner.

In the dim bedroom, the warm orange candlelight shines on Ling Yuan's clear and cold side face, and a soft halo for the gorgeous man.

It made him look a little warmer and the gentleness of the rest of his life.

Feng Jiao suddenly thought of a sentence in her heart.

Perhaps, the most beautiful thing in this world is that you can see the face of the person you like the most when you get up in bed in the morning.

"Little chef, you're awake. Why don't you take a rest for a while?" Ling Yuan smiled at Feng Jiao and said, "Thank you for your hard work last night."

When Feng Jiao thought of all the things last night, her face turned red: "I...the things we bought yesterday were thrown into the hall and it was not cleaned up. Besides, I should get up and make breakfast for you."

Ling Yuan smiled and said, "Little chef, pack up your things and make breakfast, don't be busy with such things."

Feng Jiao was stunned for a moment and looked at him with confusion: "What's wrong? Is there anything more important than this?"

Ling Yuan nodded, curled the corners of his lips and said something in Feng Jiao's ear, which made her little face instantly pop.

He said: "Little chef, we just completed the wedding ceremony in the new house of your space villa last night. We have not used the new house of the Emperor's Mansion."

Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan’s wedding.

The new airport has been completed. The aircraft equipment jointly manufactured by Master Yunjin, Lu and Dong families has also undergone several rounds of tests and has been confirmed to be safe and reliable and has been put into use.

According to Feng Jiao's idea, various other facilities inside the airport were also built.

In terms of food and catering, it is entirely contracted by Fengfu Food Group, and all the service staff are employees specially trained by Fengfu Food Group.

Although without the support of fairy resources, under the leadership of the airport economic circle, the economic development of the entire spiritual world has not only not stagnated, but is also developing rapidly.

Feng Jiao, Ling Yuan Jiuying, Fenghuang and others were hiding the summer heat on Xiayue Island.

After eating the sesame paste cold noodles specially cooked for them by Feng Jiao, Ling Yuan was accompanying his little wife, waving the refreshing sea breeze by the sea, and strolling in the afterglow of the sunset.

His eyes fell on her slightly raised belly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Little chef, do you remember that we went to the place you lived together on the wedding night and bought the things you bought in the supermarket? Now, those baby products should come in handy soon. Speaking of which, it's still the lady who has the foresight."

He admired his beautiful wife's slightly blushing face, and his mood became better and even smiled brightly.

Although Feng Jiao was a little shy, she did not delay the big thing: "A Yuan, what is our baby's name? Have you thought about it?"

"Of course. If it's a boy, it's called Ling Fengze. If it's a girl, it's definitely as beautiful and cute as you, it's called Ling Fengyun." He replied with a smile.

In fact, as early as when he started planning to give gifts, he had already given the child's name.
Chapter completed!