My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

Put on a handsome black suit and comb your hair like an adult.

Xinian Prince looked at himself in the old-style dressing mirror. He was a sunny and handsome young man with broken black hair. He was about 1.8 meters tall. He had a slender and well-proportioned figure, strong but not muscular. He seemed to be about the same age. Early twenties.

Looks familiar, yet a little strange?

Dressed in a well-fitting full suit, he is almost unrecognizable at first glance.

Xinian Prince was happy to laugh at himself. His impression of his appearance was more in his boyhood, a period of immaturity and youth.

After all, since joining the military a few years ago, I have rarely had the opportunity to look in the mirror.

That's right. Shinian Prince was an airman and fought in World War II!

Until the previous year. .

After the end of World War II, Xi Nian retired from the Air Force and proposed to his childhood sweetheart.

The two moved to the peaceful and peaceful town, preparing to live a life of peace and contentment.

So, just yesterday.

Xinian and his childhood sweetheart obtained their documents locally and became a real legal couple!

"Yes, that should be the case."

Xinian muttered to himself, this was his memory, but it was a little blurry for some reason.

"Maybe it's because I don't want to face the war again." Xinian thought to himself.

In short, everything will be fine in the future.

Xinian walked out of the room after putting on clothes. He could see that in the lobby outside, in the small old-style wooden building space, all the furniture such as sofas, tables, chairs, irons, etc. were fully furnished. Everything was old-style and brand-new, and the decoration was very stylish The atmosphere of home.

"Wait a minute, why do I think these are old-fashioned?"

Xinian muttered confusedly, and he recognized it at a glance. It was a new iron product from a branch of Stark Howard, and it also had Captain America's shield logo on it.

Right.

Captain America crashed into the sea while piloting a Hydra fighter plane two years ago and is still missing.

"May God bless Captain America." Xinian said to himself sincerely.

This year is 1946, autumn.

…

Boom!

There was a knock at the door.

Xi Nian opens the door.

A couple in their forties stood outside the door. The woman had her hair stylishly permed, the man had an iron in his mouth, and both of them actually had gifts in their hands.

"Who are you?" Xinian didn't know him.

"Aha, we live next door, and I came here to wish you a happy wedding!" the woman said enthusiastically, "My name is Sally, and this person next to me is my husband."

"Hello, my name is Simon, nice to meet you." The man's face was stern, but he took the initiative to extend his palm.

"Nice to meet you." Xinian held the other person's hand and said, "Sorry, I just moved here a few days ago and I haven't had time to visit you yet."

"Come in and sit down."

Xi Nian invited the two of them into the house as guests.

When the couple next door sat down and talked about how much he and his wife seemed to be in love with each other, Xinian couldn't help but blush.

"By the way, how did you know we just got married?" Xinian poured the drink and asked suddenly out of curiosity.

"Have you forgotten? Mr. Xinian." Mrs. Sally said with a smile: "Last night you were drunk and knocked on doors all over the town to show us your marriage certificate."

"Really or not?"

The corner of Xinian's mouth twitched, "Isn't this the death of the society?"

really.

Immediately afterwards, residents living in the town came to the door one after another to send gifts and blessings.

After a while, Xinian's new house was full of guests from the town, and it was very lively.

Xi Nian was busy preparing drinks to entertain.

"By the way, Mr. Xinian, where is your wife?"

asked Lady Sally suddenly.

"Her." Xinian was stunned.

Then he recalled that he had never seen it since he got up in the morning.

"By the way. Am I not married? Where is my wife?" Xinian muttered in his heart.

Just then, the door opened.

The woman's black boots walked in first.

Xinian stopped immediately, and the room was silent.

It can be seen that she is a beautiful and sexy woman, wearing a white punk hat on her head, holding down her naturally crimson smooth hair. The hat and hair set off a stunning face.

Light red eyes like gems, a high bridge of nose, fair skin, and small lips painted with red lips.

The crimson-haired woman is at least 1.7 meters tall. She wears a fashionable old-fashioned shirt and skirt. Her body curves are plump and charming, and her bulge is as good as any magazine cover girl.

She had a mature aura about her, and her movements were elegant. She was holding a basket and a small bag in her hands. She had obviously just returned from shopping for groceries.

Seeing so many people in the room, the woman was slightly startled. She clearly shocked everyone, but she looked a little stupid.

"Happy wedding, madam!"

Someone shouted something, and then the room was full of congratulations, and it was extremely lively.

The woman's beautiful face turned red, and she stood at the door, a little at a loss.

Xi Nian smiled, stepped forward and took the item from the woman's hand.

He hugged the woman gently, kissed her cheek, and proudly introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is my wife, Wanda Maximoff! How beautiful she is!"

"Beautiful!" There was a chorus of agreement in the room.

Wanda's ears were red, but she let Xi Nian hug her, her beautiful eyes and face could not hide her happiness: "I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. Did my husband cause you any trouble?"

"No!" Everyone laughed and said.

"Keep an eye on him and tell him not to drink so much next time."

"It's inevitable. After all, it's the first time we're married!"

The house was full of joy.

On the second night of the wedding, Xi Nian and Wanda's new home held a banquet to celebrate their wedding.

Almost all the residents of Xijing Town, which was not big to begin with, came to the door, and the whole western town was full of lively atmosphere.

Until ten o'clock in the evening.

The residents left one after another, not forgetting to leave a message of "Happy Wedding".

After midnight.

Inside the house.

Wanda tied up her crimson hair with a hairpin, put on a floral apron, put a few strands of wet hair on her ears, and began to clean the slightly messy living room after the banquet.

"Let me do it."

Xinian volunteered to step forward, stretched out his hand for the rag, and grabbed Wanda's hand.

"Sit down properly."

Wanda rolled her eyes at him: "If you clean, it will only make things messier."

Xinian blinked and could only sit down on the sofa dejectedly.

"So many people came to the door in the morning, why didn't you tell me?"

Wanda felt a little embarrassed and pouted her bright red lips: "I'm not prepared at all."

"I didn't react either." Xinian shrugged and smiled sincerely: "But even if you don't have any preparation, your existence is enough for me to show off."

"No." Wanda blushed, like a ripe apple, looking even cuter.

Xinian sat on the sofa, feeling satisfied.

This is his wife.

Childhood sweetheart, only relative.

Wanda Maximoff.

Is there anything more wonderful and happy than this?