In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Following the normal process, this couple, who have always had a little love in their hearts and occasionally flirted with each other, would not be able to achieve positive results in three to five years unless they were irritated by others.

Love is just a piece of paper, and it disappears as time goes by.

Zhang Ruoyu knew his brother. Long Fei was willing to go to the battlefield to risk his life, but asking him to confess, talk about love, and engage in ambiguity with a girl would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Especially confessing to a girl who is 1.7 meters tall and taller than Long Fei.

He certainly couldn't speak.

Every time Aunt Ning chatted with Zhang Ruoyu before, she would always mention Long Fei inadvertently.

His tone was very admiring, and he was clearly thinking something wrong.

But he knew that Aunt Ning was four years older than Long Fei, and she must be ashamed to speak out, for fear that she would not be worthy of the high-ranking Long Fei.

General Mu and Zhang Ruoyu simply made eye contact at the dinner table, and then began to attack from both sides, fighting to the death.

The dinner is over.

General Mu was very drunk. Seeing that his two beloved generals were accompanied by beautiful women, and then thinking that he had been widowed for almost 20 years, his eyes suddenly turned red and he wanted to find a wife.

"Brother, if you really mind calling me uncle."

Long Fei's expression was solemn, as if he was making a difficult decision: "Then I will discuss things with you from now on. You call me uncle, and I call you brother."

"Awesome." Zhang Ruoyu's eyes were murderous, but a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

This kid seems to really like it.

Normally he wouldn't dare to contradict himself like this...

Watching Long Fei leave, Han Jiangxue murmured in a low voice: "Are you Beimang having such fun? How can a marriage be a trivial matter..."

"Child's play?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Jiangxue, who was dressed in military uniform. "Didn't we both come here in such a daze?"

"Can we be the same?" Han Jiangxue raised her red lips and her eyes were firm. "Brother Zhang and I get married first and then fall in love, and it's true love!"

"Pull me down, you disliked me back then." Zhang Ruoyu pouted. "I'm thinking that I'm a toad who wants to eat swan meat. How can I be worthy of you, the most beautiful woman on the coast?"

"..."

Han Jiangxue twitched the corner of her mouth. She was a little embarrassed at being exposed and did not refute.

"Damn it, have you really thought about it?" Brother Zhang became anxious.

"a little bit…"

Han Jiangxue was a little shy.

"Damn it, you will be punished!"

Mr. Han's red lips murmured: "You didn't like me at all, and you yelled at me all day long, and almost hit me several times."

"What's wrong with scolding you? What's wrong with hitting you? Who from Beimang doesn't beat his wife?"

At this moment, Aunt Ning walked out of the cafeteria.

When I heard this, I felt so angry that I wanted to punch him.

Zhang Ruoyu changed the subject and said coldly: "But Beimang people don't fight Beimang people."

"Thank you." Ning Zi walked away with a straight face.

She also had a date with Long Fei and didn't want to talk nonsense with the little brat.

Arriving at the school grounds, Ning Zi immediately saw Long Fei sitting on the stone steps smoking.

The cool moonlight shines down.

Ning Zi walked over and stood beside Long Fei sternly.

"I drank two more cups just now, and I couldn't stand being squeezed by them, so I got hot-headed and did such a stupid thing." Long Fei put out the butt of his cigarette, stood up, and looked at Ning Zi calmly. "It's still too late for you to regret it now."

"Oh." Ning Zi said with indifferent eyebrows and slightly opened red lips. "Then I'll go to General Mu early tomorrow morning and make it clear."

"Hmm..." A look of sadness flashed across Long Fei's eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Ning Zi put her hands behind her back, looking heroic.

"The high-heeled shoes you asked me to buy for you that day, the store said they were out of stock." Long Fei's brain was in a blur and his lips turned white. "I picked out two pairs for you at another store, but I just don't know if they suit your taste."

"Back off." Ning Zi said calmly with a cold face. "I don't like wearing high heels."

"Ah?" Long Fei was stunned. "If you don't like wearing it, why would you buy it?"

Long Fei recalled it.

Ning Zi had indeed never worn high heels in front of him. Occasionally, when she and she patrolled Beimang, she would take off her military boots and put on flat shoes.

Her reason was that military boots had heels, were tiring to wear, sprained their feet easily, and smelled bad when they sweated.

"I just want General Long Fei to do something for me." Ning Zi said coldly.

There was a touch of sadness in my heart.

Maybe all this was just wishful thinking, and he didn't even take a fancy to this old girl like himself!

He is so young and promising, and so powerful.

Those aloof female officers in Beimang, who want good looks and a good body, are no better than her who sits in an office every day?

The key is still young.

"You can do whatever you want me to do, as long as it doesn't violate Beimang's discipline." Long Fei pursed his lips and said. "But it's better to do what you like and what you want."

Ning Zi's heart pounded in her throat, her whole body felt hot and anxious.

This bastard is such a fucking straight man!

"Then if I ask you to marry me, does this count as a violation of Beimang's discipline?" Ning Zi finally couldn't stand it any longer.

With General Mu and General Zhang assisting, this fool was dragging his feet back and forth, without any idea.

If there was no family, Ning Zi would not even be able to get married at the age of 40.

"Ah?" Long Fei scratched his head and asked in a very uncharacteristic manner. "you are willing to marry me?"

"I'm asking you, does this violate Beimang's discipline?" Ning Zi's delicate body tightened, she bit her lip, and her eyes turned red.

Staring at the dwarf standing in front of him.

He is a jerk.

"No violation." Long Fei shook his head firmly.

"Then are you willing? Do you think I'm old? Do you think I'm not worthy of you, the legendary God of War, Marshal Beimang?" Ning Zi clenched her fists, feeling strong in her heart.

Long Fei froze.

His face was full of astonishment.

He looked straight at Ning Zi, and for the first time in the months they had been together, he did not dodge his eyes, and stared intently at the tall, beautiful general standing in front of him.

"I do." Long Fei's blood boiled and he couldn't help himself. "I'm so excited to marry you."

"Then I will never wear high heels again in my life." Ning Zi smiled, worrying about gains and losses, which was really painful. "I'll pay for your height-increasing shoes from now on."