The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

Overall, he was very satisfied with the partner he found himself.

It wasn't until he stepped on Xiao Zong's suspension car that Jian Xun realized belatedly, "I forgot to ask you, do you have any requirements for this marriage?"

Xiao Zong put his big hand on Jian Xun's back and helped him get into the car first.

Jian Xun took advantage of the opportunity to get into the car, looked at him fixedly, and waited for his answer.

Xiao Zong: "Yes."

Jian Xun cheered up and sat upright, "Say it."

Xiao Zong looked at him, "Marry me, no divorce allowed."

Jian Xun: "..." (￣△￣;)

Is there still time to go back to half an hour ago?

Jian Xun was a bit generous, "Then, if you can't go on, would you rather hurt each other than get a divorce?"

Xiao Zong looked serious, "No."

won't what?Will it be impossible to go on, or would rather hurt each other than divorce?

Jian Xun threw herself on the back of the chair, "That——"

"Sit down." Xiao Zong started the suspension car and left the parking lot of the Spark Auction House.

When the suspension car drove out, Jian Xun took the initiative to inform the address, "No. 38 Tongque Road, thank you."

Sitting back in his seat, Jian Xun began to think about the next thing.

It was found that there were more and more suspended vehicles passing by the car.

Jian Xun looked outside and found that this was not the way to rent a hut.

Jian Xun: "Where are we going?"

Xiao Zong parked the hover car, "Go home."

Jian Xun's heart skipped a beat.

Home?Since his mother died, he has no home.

Xiao Zong stood under the car, seeing him sitting still, he extended his hand to him.

Jian Xun hesitated for a moment before putting his hand on it.

Xiao Zong immediately held the hand which was a circle smaller than his own. The fingers were slender and the palm was soft, but the palm was a bit rough.

These are a pair of hands that often work, not as delicate as a young master should be.

After getting out of the car, Jian Xun wanted to pull his hand back, but Xiao Zong held on tightly, as if he forgot to let go.

Just like this, he led him into the house, and the sensor lights in the house, sensing the temperature of the owner, lit up one after another.

"Master, welcome back."

A home robot with a round head and a round brain rolled over, caught the coat that Xiao Zong handed over with both hands, rolled away quickly, and hung up the clothes.

Jian Xun looked around and found that this house did not have the extravagance and extravagance that a wealthy family should have.

The two-story building is small in size, but the decoration is exquisite, the color is simple and bright, and the overall style is very warm.

Jian Xun looked around at the decoration style, then turned to look at the man sitting on the sofa.

Out of place.

With Xiao Zong's personality and style, his favorite decoration style should be black and white, with metallic luster everywhere, and the furniture should be well-behaved and cold.

The soft decoration style in front of me doesn't match this man at all.

Could it be that General Xiao, who looks cold on the outside, is so fresh and fresh on the inside?

Jian Xun shuddered, as expected, people can't be judged by appearances.

Noticing that Jian Xun was looking at him more and more strangely, Xiao Zong looked over, "Come and sit, let's talk."

Jian Xun walked over and sat down opposite Xiao Zong.

Facing the aura of the general, Jian Xun always felt nervous about facing his parents.

"I was injured before, and the school has been asking for leave. Now that I am back, if I have to go back to class after a while?"

"Yeah." Jian Xun nodded, "I'm going back."

It was hard to get into the Royal Military Academy, so you must seize the opportunity.

Xiao Zong said: "The wedding still needs time to prepare, why not hold it on your holiday?"

Jian Xun was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "There's no rush, I'll talk about it after I graduate."

"Okay." Xiao Zong was also very busy.

To prepare for the wedding, he had to arrange the work in hand first, and he couldn't arrange it in a short time.

"In two days, I have something to leave Imperial City. This house is very close to the Royal Military Academy. You can live in the school or come back to live. However, when I'm away, you'd better live in the school and wait for me Come back, I'll pick you up."

"No, I can just live in the school, so that I can concentrate on my studies." Jian Xun said.

Xiao Zong paused for a moment before saying: "It's okay to live in school on weekdays, but you have to come back to live on weekends."

Jian Xun was still thinking about it, when Xiao Zong said again: "You are married now."

Jian Xun: "..."

How did he hear the meaning of resentment from these words?

An illusion, definitely an illusion.

Jian Xun had no choice but to agree to go home on weekends and live in school on weekdays.

Only then was Xiao Zong satisfied, "And your major, do you really not want to change it?"

Jian Xun said with a smile: "There is no need to change it. With my qualifications, it is already very rare to be able to enter the Ancient Martial Arts Department of the Royal Military Academy. Although the major is unpopular, I like it very much."

"I am very grateful to those who have helped me. If I want to change, I will change it with my own strength."