Chapter 65: Stone

In the next few days, Xue Miaoyun and Cang Ling bought houses, courtyard houses, shops, etc. in various places in the capital. It can be said that as long as there are no issues with property rights, everyone will be accepted.

By the end of the shopping, Cang Ling felt a little stressed. Is his wife too rich? It feels like he is a gigolo who lives off her.

In the evening, Cang Ling shared this idea with Xue Miaoyun.

Xue Miaoyun laughed loudly, "The whole ocean belongs to me, so I am naturally rich enough to rival a country. This is true for anyone who is with me. But I disagree with your assessment of you being a pretty boy, your face is not white at all. It is handsome, and it is because of your handsome face that I give you a living as a gigolo."

Xue Miaoyun held her man's handsome face and kissed him several times.

Cang Ling suddenly felt that he needed to take good care of his face.

The day of school starting soon arrived, and Xue Miaoyun looked at someone in a brand new military uniform.

"Do you really want to be so high-profile?"

"I'm asserting my sovereignty. Do you think I should invite your roommates to have a meal together so that they can take care of you in the future?"

Xue Miaoyun rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are really smart."

"There's no other way. My wife is so beautiful and outstanding. I can only find some external help." Cang Ling didn't feel embarrassed at all. Naturally, he had to take good care of his wife.

Xue Miaoyun was helpless, but she did not object. She only had Cang Ling in her heart and was too impatient to deal with other people.

"Sure, do you want us to walk around the school together later?"

"sure."

It was the last day for Xue Miaoyun to report, and she was so happy when she bought the house.

The report went smoothly, and Xue Miaoyun and Cang Ling attracted a lot of attention.

Cang Ling expressed great satisfaction with this.

When she arrived at the dormitory, she was indeed the last one to arrive.

"Hello, my name is Xue Miaoyun and I'm from the capital." Xue Miaoyun greeted with a smile.

"Hello, hello, my name is Wen Ya, and I'm from Beijing."

"Hello, my name is Zhou Tinglan, and I'm from Chengdu, Sichuan."

"Hello, my name is Li Muzi, and I'm from Kashgar, Xinjiang."

"Am I the last one?"

"Yes, it's okay for you to sleep on the upper bunk." She asked Zhou Tinglan, who was the oldest.

Xue Miaoyun nodded, "I like the upper bunk."

After putting her luggage away, Xue Miaoyun looked at her three roommates. They seemed easy to get along with.

"Um, here's the thing. My husband is downstairs, and he wants to treat everyone to a meal. I wonder if you guys have time."

"Are you married?" Li Muzi was surprised. This roommate is good-looking, but he should not be very old.

Judging from your clothes, your family should be well-off. How could you get married so early?

The other two were also a little surprised. They had just been amazed by Xue Miaoyun's appearance. I thought that many male classmates would like this girl in the future, but it turned out that she was already married.

"Not really? My husband is a soldier. Since I'm young, he wants you to take care of me more in the future, so he wants me to treat everyone to a meal." Xue Miaoyun felt a little embarrassed. She had heard before that if the girls in the dormitory had a good relationship and one of their roommates was in love, the boyfriend would have to treat the whole dormitory to a meal, as if it were a meeting of the girls' family.

But there is no such saying in this era, and this is not Cang Ling’s purpose.

Zhou Tinglan and Wen Ya looked at each other with amazement in their eyes. This girl was really beautiful, which made them curious about her husband.

"Then let's go," Li Muzi was born in the prairie and was a very straightforward person. She didn't think there was anything wrong with just having a meal. At most, they would just take better care of their classmate Xue Miaoyun afterwards.

So the four of them went downstairs together and met Cang Ling.

The tall and handsome Cang Ling in military uniform naturally attracted attention. However, in this era, no one has the courage to gather around and look at handsome guys, but the girls passing by would just take a second look at them.

"A Ling."

"Yun'er." Cang Ling strode over and took the bag from Xue Miaoyun's hand easily.

"I guess you are Ayun's roommates. Hello, I am Cang Ling, Ayun's husband." Cang Ling greeted very politely.

Wen Ya and the others were frightened by Cang Ling's aura, but seeing his gentle attitude, they quickly adjusted themselves. Wen Ya is the oldest and is actually already married, and is much more mature in her dealings with people. I know that Mr. Cang Ling is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hello, Comrade Cang, my name is Wen Ya, this is Zhou Tinglan and Li Muzi. We are all Xue Miaoyun's roommates."

"Hello, Miaoyun is young and will need your classmates to take care of her in the future. I have reserved a table at a nearby state-owned restaurant. Let's go and have a simple meal together." Cang Ling's invitation was very sincere and several people did not refuse.

Soon the five people got into Cang Ling's car. Fortunately, it was a spacious military vehicle, otherwise there would not be enough room.

The meal was a great success and both the host and the guests enjoyed it very much.

At the school gate, Wen Ya was very tactful and took the other two away first. Xue Miaoyun and Cang Ling were walking together in the school, carrying out their plan to assert their sovereignty.

"As expected of B University, the environment here is really beautiful." Xue Miaoyun exclaimed.

"You can enjoy it slowly in the next few years." Cang Ling strolled around the university campus and felt younger.

"Your vacation is almost over, when are you going back?" Xue Miaoyun seemed reluctant.

"I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Remember to write to me."

Xue Miaoyun thought of the letter she had written before and smiled maliciously, "Is it the same as before?"

She is an excellent writer of love letters.

Cang Ling thought about the letters he had seen before. Although he was teased for a long time, he liked them.

"Yes, I like those letters you send."

"Okay, I will definitely write to you, every day." Isn't it just a love letter? She has Cang Ling in her heart, and writing these is just for fun. Isn't it your duty to coax your husband?

Cang Ling was very happy, and Yun'er also liked him.

Looking at Cang Ling who was smiling with a worthless look on his face, Xue Miaoyun felt amused and moved. Cang Ling was really good to her, and only to her.

Time will not slow down because of lovers' reluctance to part, and soon it was curfew time. After seeing Cang Ling off, Xue Miaoyun returned to the dormitory. What I am facing are three pairs of curious and gossipy eyes.

Xue Miaoyun didn't mind sharing her and Cang Ling's story with others to avoid any misunderstandings.

"...Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that it was beauty who saved the hero." Li Muzi sighed.

"A ten-year age difference isn't that bad..."

"Nine years old." Xue Miaoyun emphasized.

"Yes, yes, nine years old." Wen Ya found it funny. It seemed that this little sister liked her husband very much. But such a man will not lose his charm even when he gets older. On the contrary, time will only make him more attractive.

"What about you guys? Is Sister Wen married?"

"As for me, I'm already married and my child is already five years old."