Her Eyes Widened! The Soldier King Coaxed Her, Bending his Head and Holding Her Waist Every Night.

The orphan girl of a martyr who looked cold but had a warm heart became an educated youth who went to the countryside VS an abstinent special forces soldier who fell in love at first sight. High IQ...

Chapter 359 Wu Yunting was punished

As soon as Wu Yunting walked into the house, he saw Grandpa holding a stick in his hand, which scared him: "Grandpa, why haven't you rested yet? It's too scary to sit here in the middle of the night."

Wu Shanhai was too embarrassed to say anything. He had just seen his grandson climbing over someone else's wall. He was so embarrassed and afraid that he would be caught. He was actually guarding the wall at his old age.

"Get down on your knees, you bastard."

Wu Yunting didn't understand why, but he still knelt there. He couldn't resist this. The old man in his family always had the final say.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Shanhai hit him on the back with a stick: "What's wrong? You knew it was the dead of night and you actually climbed over a girl's wall. You think you're right? Fortunately, no one found out."

"Have you ever thought about it? Once people find out, you are a man, but what will the girl of the Feng family bear? She is only 18 years old, and she will go to college when school starts. She still has to study. How can you let her live her life?"

"The current atmosphere is open, but there are many restrictions on women. You can't let others get hurt because of you."

Wu Yunting was hit by a stick on his back. He was sober now. He was reckless today. "Grandpa, I'll go and apologize to her. I didn't do anything. I'm not such a beast."

"I just want to make sure that I really need her. I won't touch her until she's 20 years old. I still have some sense."

"However, I admit my mistake today and I won't do it again."

Wu Shanhai picked up the stick, but put it down halfway and sat on the sofa looking at his most promising grandson, who had gone through a lot of hardships.

"Get up, Grandpa is really worried that this road of yours will be difficult. Feng Moyan is the girl that the Feng and Mo families have been looking forward to for several years.

When she appeared, the whole imperial capital brightened up. In ancient times, she would have been destined to become an empress.

At that time, a master in the temple of the imperial capital predicted her fortune and said that she would have a disaster. If she could escape it, she would become very rich and powerful, and her family would continue to prosper for a hundred years.

If she doesn't wake up, she will be a living dead, so the two families pamper her more than anyone else, fearing that she will be wronged.

Everyone thought she would grow up peacefully, but at the age of 17 she became a little emotional and passed out. You don’t know how many doctors the two families hired, but to no avail.

Finally, they chose to believe the master and waited quietly. It was when 껩 woke up some time ago that the two families wanted to hold her in their hands for fear that she would melt.

It's hard that you like her! That's the treasure of the whole family. ”

No wonder her emotions changed so much after she woke up a year later, it turns out there is such a saying.

"Grandpa, you know I like someone if I like him, and I won't even look at the one I don't like. No matter how difficult it is, I must marry her, otherwise I will not be happy in my life."

Wu Shanhai stood up, with his hands behind his back: "Think about it carefully, it depends on your luck."

“Don’t let those two old men, Feng Jianguo and Mo Han, find out. They both have blood on their hands and are much more ruthless than your grandfather.

If you are found stealing their treasure, you may not be able to save your legs. I can't save you. ”

This is what the little girl said. Could it be that the old man would really break his legs? No way!

He felt quite uneasy.

He sat on the ground and rubbed the pain in his back. He was obviously very careful, so how come he was discovered? Could it be that his anti-detection skills had regressed?

As far as he could remember, the last time he was beaten was when he climbed a tree and smashed someone's pot when he was a child. Seeing that he was out of control, his grandfather threw him into a youth camp.

In just one month, he completely changed. After that, his grandfather sent him to the school every year, and he became more and more outstanding.

Later, everyone thought that being beaten by his family was not what he deserved, but being beaten today was really rare.

But he has no experience in how to chase a wife. Should he ask Jin Chaoyang? He is in the entertainment industry and has experienced all kinds of things there. He will definitely know how to get along with women.

Feng Moyan pretended that what happened that night had never happened and put aside the harassing messages that came from time to time.

You little brat, you really think she is young and can handle yourself with a little trick. You look down on her too much.

Feng Jianguo saw her phone kept ringing, thinking it was something important: "Yanyan, is it because Xue Xue wants to play with you? I'll ask the guards to take you there. You don't have to stay at home with me all the time. I don't go out every day."

Feng Moyan placed his phone on the table and said, "Grandpa, the results are probably coming out soon, so students are getting a bit agitated. It's okay, I'm not nervous."

Feng Jianguo remembered that today was the day when the results would be released: "Have you decided which school to go to?"

She was too tired in her previous life, so she just wanted to enjoy her next life: "Grandpa, what major do you think is good? I can speak eight languages, play chess, calligraphy and painting, do scientific research, and have hacking skills. What do you think is suitable for me to study?"

"I seem to have gone through that year and become very lazy. I don't like to use my brain and don't want to think about working hard. I think what my parents left me is enough for me to live on."

Feng Jianguo is not an old-fashioned person. Although he believes that the more children know, the better, too many things will be tiring.

At this time, Mo Han came out from the kitchen, holding a pot of the most beautiful fried cakes.

"I think it doesn't matter what you study. Girls just need to learn how to enjoy themselves. Since you know how to do it, just choose the easiest one and get a diploma."

Feng Moyan leaned on the sofa, holding a fried cake in her hand. Her thoughts seemed to go back to that courtyard and the grandfather who taught her strictly.

"Grandpa, I want to go to the National University of Defense Technology. Since I have good language skills and am proficient in hacking technology, why shouldn't I serve my country? And I only need to use my mouth, right?"

Feng Jianguo looked at her bright little face, glanced at Mo Han, and both of them frowned involuntarily.

"Then there are only the International Relations Department and Information and Communication Engineering. These are courses in two cities. How can you study one in Nanjing and the other in Changsha? This doesn't make sense."

Feng Moyan frowned. So that's it! Then she would have to give up only one.

She didn't know what she remembered, and looked at her grandfather with sparkling eyes: "If I study in one school and I meet the requirements for the major in another campus, does that mean I can get a degree certificate?"

In theory, it is the same, but in the end, the school leaders have the final say.

"How about I make a phone call and ask, and you can talk to the principal in person."

It's really easy to get things done with someone, otherwise her idea would have died again. Mo Han looked at her granddaughter so happy that she seemed to have forgotten something.

"My dear, don't rush to choose. First, you haven't made any results yet. Second, can you give up your long hair? Military academy requires short hair."

Feng Moyan's frown could pinch a mosquito to death. She really liked her long hair and started to feel conflicted again.

"Can't we discuss it? I'm not going to the front line. I'm just going to do translation work. Why should I cut my hair short? No, I still can't accept it. My hair has been with me for many years."

The struggle among several people came to an abrupt end the moment the results were released in the afternoon.