Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

Hearing what Wu Yunfeng said, Feng Yan just pursed his lips and looked at him without saying a word.

The two sat facing each other in silence for a long time. It wasn't until they saw Wu Yunfeng pouring wine into his mouth that Feng Yan spoke.

"So, the marriage... is to force Jiang Feiyan away..."

"Hehehe...it's despicable, isn't it?"

Wu Yunfeng raised his head and swallowed the wine in his mouth, smiling with a hint of water in his eyes, "Everyone who knows Yanyan knows that she always does whatever she wants and does whatever she wants...

How could you be willing to cut off your wings just for me...

For the rest of my life, I will be trapped in this small world with only me..."

Hearing this, Feng Yan was silent, then raised his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "But if you just want to force her to leave you, why would you go to such an extent with Uncle Wu and the old man...

So, secretly, you still want to find a way out for yourself and her..."

"maybe......"

Putting down the empty wine bottle in his hand, Wu Yunfeng murmured: "No matter whether we try or not, Yanyan and I are always in this dilemma.

She has her beloved freedom and wantonness...

And I... also have family and beliefs that I can't let go of..."

Feng Yan frowned at him for a while, then slowly said: "A Feng, if you really want to be with her, we might also try other methods..."

"What solution? | Retire | from the military |? Deconflict? Cut off all ties with your family? Or never enter China again in this life?"

Wu Yunfeng smiled sadly, "Even if I betray my oath and faith and really leave this land, the influence I will bring will definitely envelope the entire Wu family and be difficult to eliminate.

Ayan, I can't be so selfish..."

After saying that, he picked up two more bottles of wine from the table and handed one to Feng Yan.

"Ayan, I know that you really treat me as a brother, so you bother to plan for me. I appreciate your kindness, but... the matter between Yanyan and I is still between the two of us. Just figure it out yourself..."

He held the wine bottle in his hand, bumped it with the wine drinker, and then raised his head and drank two more sips, "Since you have prepared so much wine, let us two brothers have a drink without stopping, just for other reasons. .....Stop talking about it.

I'm still a little confused right now. If you give me some more time, I'll be able to handle everything after I sort out my thoughts..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Yan to say anything again, and suddenly changed the topic and started talking about interesting things about the two of them when they were young, and the time they spent fighting and training together in the military camp... ...

I don’t know how much time passed, or how much the two of them drank.

Feng Yan only remembered that they later moved to the rooftop with the remaining wine because they felt it was too hot in the house and they were suffocating from drinking.

It's a winter night near the Spring Festival in Kyoto, and the outdoor temperature has dropped to below zero.

While the two were drinking and chatting, white mist came out of their mouths.

At this moment, snowflakes were floating in the sky.

"Ayan, it's snowing..."

Wu Yunfeng looked at the night sky above his head with misty eyes.

Snowflakes were falling one after another against the backdrop of the lights of the office building.

"Bang bang——"

Just when he raised his head to look at the snow seriously, two more fireworks exploded not far from the horizon.

Wu Yunfeng followed the sound and saw that the place where the fireworks were set off was on the roof of another office building.

"Ha! Even though we know that burning is prohibited in Kyoto, there are still people who knowingly violate it..."

Smiling and bumping Feng Yan with his elbow, Wu Yunfeng pointed to the office building not far away with the other hand holding the wine bottle.

"Huh? Didn't you see it? Didn't it say on the LED display of the office building - XXX, marry me!" Feng Yan was obviously drunk, so he smiled and teased: "How can I knowingly do this? This is a proposal!"

"Proposal?"

After hearing what Feng Yan said, Wu Yunfeng squinted and looked at the huge LED screen on the office building.

As expected, the above is beating in a loop:

[XXX, marry me! 】

【XXX, I love you! 】

The faint smile on Wu Yunfeng's lips froze instantly.

But just for a moment, he laughed again and said: "I really drank too much, I didn't even see the big words, hahahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and poured several sips into his mouth.

But I don't know whether it was because I drank too much or for some other reason, but I suddenly started coughing violently.

When Feng Yan saw this, he immediately wanted to reach out and pat his back to comfort him.

But before he stretched out his hand, Wu Yunfeng turned his head to one side, wiped his face very quickly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Feeling relieved, Feng Yan pretended not to notice, and returned his gaze to the falling snowflakes in the night sky, drinking the wine in his hand.

At this moment, a denser string of fireworks exploded one after another on the office building not far away.

With a huge "bang", a giant firework exploded above their heads.

"It seems that the proposal was successful..."

Wu Yunfeng raised his head and looked at the splendid fireworks that occupied most of the night sky, and murmured, "Yanyan... But after all, we have entered this dilemma from which we cannot escape..."

After saying that, he lay back on the bench underneath him, watching the fireworks falling from the night sky. A drop of crystal in the corner of his eyes followed the falling snowflakes and slid to his temples...

The sound of fireworks that kept exploding instantly drowned out Wu Yunfeng's murmur.

Feng Yan turned his head as if he was aware of it, and wanted to ask him what he had just said.

But before he could say anything, Wu Yunfeng, who was lying on his back on the bench, had slowly closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was drunk or asleep...

Guessing that he didn't want to say anything, Feng Yan stopped thinking about speaking.

Instead, he stood up and walked to the rooftop, overlooking the snowy night scene, thinking that he should hand over the work of "Special Affair" as soon as possible and end the deprivation period as soon as possible.

Otherwise, with such a relationship, he might have to wait a long time before he can propose to his beloved girl...

......

That night, it snowed heavily in Kyoto.

When Feng Yan stroked his sore head and opened his eyes, the floor-to-ceiling window was already covered in snow-white.

"A Feng..."

Looking at the sofa opposite him, there was no one there.

Feng Yan raised his upper body with his elbows bent, turned his head to look around, and called out in a low voice.

But the huge office was empty, except for his voice, but there was no sign of Wu Yunfeng...

"Eh? Third Master, are you awake?"

Just when Feng Yan sat up, frowning and rubbing his sore temples, Qin Hua's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Where's Ah Feng? Have you seen him?"

Feng Yan glanced at him and asked tiredly.

"Oh, the martial arts team...he left early in the morning!"

Qin Hua walked in with breakfast. After putting down the food, he quickly walked to the tea area, poured a glass of warm water for Feng Yan, and placed it on the table in front of him.

"Tsk! This kid left without even saying hello!"

Feng Yan picked up the warm water and took a swig with a rather resentful tone.

"Hey, Third Master, you can't blame the martial arts team for this! The morning exercises in this team have been untouchable for many years. Don't tell me that it snowed last night. This is a knife from the sky. The martial arts team... If you don’t ask for leave in advance, you can’t be absent!”

Qin Hua smiled and explained for Wu Yunfeng while cleaning up the mess on the table.

"Well... in the final analysis, I have been away for a long time. It seems that the habits I used to feel were engraved in my bones have been forgotten unconsciously..."

Feng Yan looked at the empty water glass in his hand and said with some sadness.

When Qin Hua saw this, he immediately raised his hand and patted his mouth, wanting to say something more to make up for it.

But before he could speak, Feng Yan put down the water glass in his hand and said casually:

"Have you prepared all the things I asked you to prepare yesterday?"

"Oh, everything is ready!" Qin Hua replied hurriedly.

"okay."

Feng Yan raised his wrist to check the time, "Then let me wash up, and then let's go to the military hospital!"