I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

From the day the original owner met Xia Lingxuan, Xia Lingxuan never wore clothes other than military uniforms, and people were like military uniforms, doing things safely, efficiently, and even perfectly.

Another thing that is constant is the feeling Xia Lingxuan gives.

Frosty and distant, thousands of miles faced with cold beauty all year round, almost no joy.

Wen Qi thought it was boring.

What's the point of not being happy in life? What do the brain fans like Xia Lingxuan? Besides, it looks like his personality is still indifferent. Marrying him is not as good as customizing an inflatable doll.

But at this moment, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it's not yet bright. Xia Lingxuan must not have returned to Xia's house, but came directly to Wen's house. This is incredible. It can't be realized that you really like the original owner, right? How many words did those two people say in all these years?

Wen Qi shook her head and motioned for a little voice from the servant to stop him from going to sleep, and turned back to the house.

The servant followed two steps: "Master, don't you go downstairs?"

Wen Qi yawned, brought the door, and his voice came out of the crack of the door: "I don't know him, what are you going to do?"

The door "clicked" tightly.

The domestic servant hesitated, and did not dare to call him.

He didn't dare to cry, but Wen and his elder brother didn't worry.

They felt that this was a good time for someone to return to normal, forcibly digging Wen Qi out of bed, letting him wash and change clothes, holding him down together.

Xia Lingxuan had already had tea with Grandpa Wen, and when they saw them going downstairs, they looked at Wen Qi: "I heard that amnesia, how much can you remember now?"

Wen Qidao: "That's it."

Xia Lingxuan said lightly: "It's all right, take your time."

"Oh." Wen Qi glanced at him, and the sun came out to the west, and Xia Lingxuan would take care of him.

Xia Lingxuan watched them sit down and said, "Probably after my father has told me, I will look into this. Since the mysterious people can find Xiaoqi accurately, I think they might know what, I want to know more Happening."

After all, he looked at Wen Qi again.

Wen Qi also looked at him: "For example?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "You told me about the way to meet you and bring you back, from beginning to end, I will find out as soon as possible, and settle the matter."

A few people in the Wen family couldn't help but look at someone and felt that after so many days of education, someone should not mention cults.

Wen Qi did not disappoint them, and said, "They cover their faces."

Xia Lingxuan said: "Are there any?"

Wen Qi said: "I was also blindfolded, I don't know where I was taken."

Xia Lingxuan said: "Did you hear what they said? Names of places or people will do."

"Oh, I think ..."

Wen Qi turned her mind and coughed twice, seeing that Xia Lingxuan was indifferent. He secretly said that he didn't fancy him. Besides, his voice was a little dumb. Xia Lingxuan didn't even notice it ... Yes, Xia Lingxuan didn't even care about him before. Hell.

Since he didn't like him, what did Xia Lingxuan want to do?

Wen Qi went through the matter quickly, and acutely discovered that Xia Lingxuan wanted to check the group, and even when he first contacted him, he was asking about the person who sent him back.

why?

Is it something that you know, or have you found something wrong in the process of looking for someone?

He thought about it, a certain bastard's figure flashed in his mind, and he was very happy to give the other party some trouble, hesitantly: "It seems that there are two names ... Well, Shenhai Company and Mr. Zhuo, I'm not sure."

Xia Lingxuan bowed his head: "I will check, what else?"

Wen Qi looked at his eyes and found no problem, and said, "I can only think of this for the time being."

Xia Lingxuan told him what he thought of and told himself in time. He stayed at the Wen family for breakfast before leaving. A few people from Father Wen sent him out, looked at Wen Qi, and asked if they could remember Xia Lingxuan. After receiving a negative answer, they said, "What do you think of him?"

"It's a beauty, but it lacks facial nerves," Wen Qi said, walking back with a smile, couldn't help but add the truth, "makes me want to bully him and cry."

A few people from the Wen family: "..."

Wen Qiyi-I was a bit stubborn. I whispered a few times, went upstairs to change my sportswear, and ran to exercise.

"..." The Wen family were so shocked that they had no expression on their faces.

After a long time, Grandpa Wen said in a deep voice: "You find a better doctor, now this doesn't work at all."

Father Wen and his elder brother said, "... um."

Wen Qi practiced at home for two more days, and the notice from the Central Military Academy came down.

Since the school was absent for too long, the school referred to his grades at the end of last semester and suggested that he re-enter the freshman year. Of course, he has another chance to work hard, just like Xia Lingxuan to take this final exam, if he can pass more than 70% of the subjects, he can upgrade. Wen Qi refused directly and proposed a new idea.

Wen's father was surprised: "Do you want to change your major?"

Wen Qi nodded.

The original master studied painting, and he would enter the Central Military Academy for Xia Lingxuan, and apply for military logistics. He didn't like it. He wanted to change weapons. After all, if he wanted to sell arms in the future, he must first be familiar with arms.

Father Wen said: "Are you sure?"

"OK," Wen Qi said, earnestly, "I must study hard every day."

Father Wen was worried: "Little prayer, you have to be a good person."

Wen Qi: "Yes."

Father Wen: "You can't just kill people."

Wen Qi: "Yes."

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"..." Father Wen and he looked at each other for a long time, and agreed reluctantly.

Wen Qi was very satisfied and set off early the next morning to go to school for repetition and transfer of majors. After receiving news from Yun Qiu halfway, seeing this man coming to him to play, he took the teenager to school.

Yunqiu is about to enter the college entrance examination and has been reviewing it recently. However, near the exam, it was not good to review it too hard, so he came to see his cousin. He heard that his cousin was going to school, and he was worried: "Cousin, have you seen your school's forum?"

"Yes," Wen Qi said, "what they say is their business, it doesn't matter."

Yun Qiu was still very worried, and Yibu also followed him into the school and found that he was not unduly worried, because his cousin was too hot in the school, and soon received news such as Monch and Mianfeng and others.

Meng Qi shook Wen Qi's shoulder: "Why did you come to school now, and I heard that you are missing, we are all worried about death."

Wen Qi smiled and asked, "It is said that during the time I left, you beat my cousin?"

Monch was busy: "No, it's amused."

Wen Qi nodded, intending to play a "joking" with him two days later, at which time Yu Guang swept away, and saw Mian Feng approaching him aggressively.

Mian Feng is the young master of Fide's family. The family ranks in the top five in Tianjianeng. It can be said that he is quite close to the Xia family, and he also learns painting. He also majors in logistics. Rival.

He looked at Wen Qi ironically: "Here I am, I heard that it was miserable, amnesia?"

Wen Qidao: "It's generally miserable. Amnesia is not serious. I remember most things."

"You're pretty calm," Meng Feng hummed. "Don't think that Xia Xuechang's going to find you just cares about you. He only went because of the friendship between the two of you."

Wen Qi said: "But he went to me."

Mian Feng sneered: "This doesn't mean he likes you."

Wen Qi said: "But he found it. Do you think he would go instead?"

He knew that it was useless to deal with brain residual powder, and direct idol stimulation was the most effective.

Sure enough, Mian Feng heard his words, his face was a bit ugly, and said: "You made him miss class for half a semester, very happy?"

Wen Qi said: "Happy, he is for me."

Mian Feng said: "Can you say anything else?"

Wen Qi looked at him, lost in thought. Mian Feng and him looked at each other, and when they felt that the words were poor, they saw Wen Qi smiled and said, "He went to me in person ~"

"..." Mian Feng's face was a little distorted, "It's endless? Don't you just have a good mother? What a pride!"

Wen Qi asked: "Is it bad for you to abandon your mother?"

Cotton Maple froze.

"By the way, he came to see me when he came back, and ate breakfast with me," Wen Qi looked at the people in front of him trembling with pleasure, and asked, "Is there anything else? Will I be gone?"

"Wait!" Mian Feng stopped him. "More than a month is the Miaolin Cup, do you dare to bet with me? Let's take part in the competition together, and whoever wins will win. You won, I will not be in my life. Pursuing Xia Xueyuan again, I won, and you immediately cancel the marriage contract with him. If Xia Xuechang really likes you, it doesn't matter whether there is a marriage contract. You don't suffer. How dare you?

Everyone held their breath and looked at Wen Qi without blinking.

Wen Qi smiled suddenly.

Although the original marriage agreement between the owner and Xia Lingxuan depends on their own wishes, there is a time limit here, that is, Wen Qi must be 22 years old. This body is less than 18, he doesn't want to bind to an ice cube for four years.

The brain fans have used the gambling game to provoke the original owner before, but the original owner did not agree. He planned to stimulate them to get a gambling game when he returned home.

He said, "Okay, bet."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden gasping sound all around.

Mian Feng didn't know if she was too surprised or excited, her voice tightened: "Go to the notary, this thing must not be changed."

Yun Qiu was so stupefied that he hurried his cousin's sleeves: "Don't bet, what if you lose?"

When he lost, Xiao Ye didn't want to win.

Wen Qidao: "Rest assured, I will go all out."

Yun Qiu said: "But ..."

"Nothing." Wen Qi said, going to go to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the formalities, and then go to a credit institution to notarize.

The crowd feared that he would regret, and followed him quickly, propagating around by the way, and sealed his retreat.

Thanks to their gifts, the members of the Student Union quickly received the news, and the vice president dialed the president's number and told him that he would be able to get out of the sea of ​​suffering soon.

Xia Lingxuan: "Is anyone from the Wen family following?"

Vice Chairman: "No, only his little cousin."

Xia Lingxuan: "Leave them, I have something to ask him."

Although the vice chairman was puzzled, he still did.

A group of Mianfeng was tense, fearing that Xia Lingxuan would stop. Wen Qi was more nervous than them. Worried that Xia Lingxuan's brain would really wait until he was 22 years old, he solemnly said that the man should say everything and hurriedly took Cotton Maple to notarize. They were touched by Cotton Maple.

Wen Qi completed this affair, so he took his little cousin back to school, entered the cafe with the vice chairman, sat down and looked at the two cups of coffee on the table, and said, "What about others? Are they gone?"

The vice chairman said, "Go to the bathroom."

Wen Qi answered, and couldn't help asking: "You know him so well, have you ever seen him laugh?"

The vice chairman said: "No."

Wen Qi said: "Have you ever thought of getting drunk and scratching his tickling meat?"

The vice chairman said: "... what?"

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow: "Not curious?"

"..." The vice chairman had to admit that he was indeed curious.

But ... he raised his eyes and looked behind someone. Wen Qi reacted for a second, then turned around, and saw that Xia Lingxuan's coldness had no idea when she would return, and she was standing and watching them.