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Early in the morning.
There was a scream from the bathroom door on the second floor, startling Meng Qidi from her sleep. She opened the door and saw the two people at the door. She had a headache, "What happened?"
Although Shen Xing was confused, he still took the responsibility, "I just got up and bumped into Wen Xi, sorry."
Wen Xi finally came to his senses and felt a little uncomfortable. "No, it's okay."
It wasn't him who bumped into her. She was just about to go to the bathroom and the door of the utility room next door suddenly opened, so she was startled.
Meng Qidi yawned, "I'm glad you're alright, feel free to do whatever you want, cook for yourself if you're hungry, I'll take a nap."
After saying that, he closed the door with a click.
"Master, are you going to ignore these two? What if they start fighting?" Xiao Meng expressed his concern.
"They won't fight. It's not like they're fighting over the toilet. Besides, Shen Xing has taken the responsibility. Wen Xi is a rational person and basically won't fight."
?
is that so?
As soon as Meng Qidi closed the door, the two people at the door looked at each other and suddenly smiled.
"Let's find a place to chat?" Wen Xi asked proactively.
Shen Xing nodded, "Will you go to the rooftop after washing up?"
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, you're the first one to ask me out for a chat, the location is on the rooftop."
Shen Xing was a little confused, and only reacted after a moment, and hurriedly followed Wen Xi who was about to go to the bathroom, "How about changing to another restaurant to talk?"
Wen Xi paused as she closed the door and said with a smile, "No need, let's go to the rooftop. But are you sure you want to come in?"
Shen Xing's cheeks instantly turned red, and she quickly stepped back, "Sorry."
Wen Xi came out of the shower and found Shen Xing was no longer at the door. She went back to her room, changed her clothes and went upstairs. There was no one on the rooftop.
Wen Xi walked to the railing suspiciously and looked down, just in time to see Shen Xing running back in a sweatshirt.
Going for a run?
Sensing the gaze from upstairs, Shen Xing stopped and looked up, "Wait a minute."
Without waiting for Wen Xi to reply, he quickly entered the room.
In less than five minutes, Shen Xing appeared on the rooftop, breathless and without blushing. He had changed his shirt and there were water droplets on the ends of his hair, obviously he had washed his hair while washing up.
Wen Xi was a little embarrassed to look away, "Why did you come so fast?"
"I'm used to it. I've been waiting for a long time, haven't I? Sorry." Shen Xing stopped in front of Wen Xi with an apologetic look on his face.
"Not long, just a few minutes. Why are you running on your day off?" Wen Xi walked to the railing and couldn't help asking curiously.
"We can't stop exercising. Our boss probably still trains every morning. We're used to it."
Shen Xing secretly glanced at the girl next to him. This girl was prettier than when he saw her half a year ago. She was indeed his sister-in-law's friend. Pretty people all have pretty friends.
Wen Xi felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, "You...how many days off do you have?"
"There are still many days left, a total of half a month's vacation."
Wen Xi nodded, "Do you have your household registration book with you? We'll go to your house after we get the marriage certificate."
Shen Xing was completely stunned. "What? So soon? Didn't we say we were dating?"
No, why didn't the boss and his wife tell him that they were getting married right away? He didn't prepare anything...
Wen Xi glared at him, "You don't want to get married? Dating without the intention of getting married is just a hooligan."
Shen Xing quickly explained, "No, that's not what I meant. I meant that if we don't get married right away, will your family agree? Let's go back to Beijing to get the marriage certificate. Can you take out your household registration booklet?"
Wen Xi often goes to his sister-in-law's house for dinner. He is familiar with her and knows that his sister-in-law is a beautiful and profitable friend. Who wouldn't like her?
But there was a huge gap between them. He was a poor boy and she was a local lady from Beijing. They suddenly...
"In case there are any problems, our family won't object. I've brought my household registration book with me, and we can go get the marriage certificate in the morning."
As for the kind of love that was to the point of dying, she definitely didn't have it. Shen Xing's action that made her suddenly decide to get a marriage certificate was very gentlemanly. When he looked at her, his eyes were a little obsessed, but clear;
He respected himself very much, and although he was late just now, he came up without wasting too much time;
She is responsible and will take responsibility for things. In fact, she was the one who bumped into him at the bathroom door just now.
This was completely different from the treatment she received when she came into contact with Nie Zheng, and it made her feel respected.
"Wait, Comrade Wen Xi, are you sure you want to get a marriage certificate? I'm a soldier, and military marriages must be reported before they can be married, and military marriages cannot be divorced unless I'm at fault."
Shen Xing felt that he had to explain the matter clearly and not let her act on impulse.
Wen Xi looked at him unhappily, "You don't want to marry me? Or does your family object?"
She was in a hurry and forgot how troublesome military marriage was.
Shen Xing waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I'm just afraid that you might get carried away."
Wen Xi rolled his eyes. "I keep my word. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't agree, you will lose your rich and beautiful wife!"
"Then should I report my marriage when I return to Beijing?" Shen Xing asked hesitantly.
Oh my god, this was the first time in his life that a girl forced him to marry her. He was a little panicked...
"Well, I'll go back with you then, and take you to our house to have a look and have a banquet. Now let's talk about your family. Shall we go to your house tomorrow to introduce ourselves to the family?"
Having seen how quickly this girl could make decisions, Shen Xing said he was no longer in a hurry. It was just another wife. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call back to let them know tonight and borrow the boss's car to drive back tomorrow."
"Then let's go buy some clothes this afternoon? We'll go to Uncle Meng's place. He has everything."
"What else do you need?"
"We'll talk about it when the time comes."
After the conversation ended, the two looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter. Wen Xi teased, "Have you noticed that we have a good understanding of each other?"
Shen Xing nodded happily. If he had any questions or opinions, he would speak them out. He liked such a daughter-in-law, without any conflicts.
"What? You guys are getting married?"
While eating breakfast, Jin Yue looked at the two of them in shock, "You guys are moving too fast, aren't you? Are you skipping the dating game?"
Meng Qidi raised her eyebrows, "Are you in love? Military marriages cannot be divorced. Being a military wife is very hard."
Wen Xi didn't care. "If you can stand being so delicate, I can definitely do it. When Shen Xing is not at home, I do business to make money. I am responsible for supporting my family, and he is responsible for defending the country."
"Tsk." Meng Qidi eats with disdain, but she is still quite proud of it?
Shen Xing reminded him, "It won't be too long. I still have three years left and I can retire. The boss said he's short of skilled workers, so I'll go and learn when the time comes."
"No!" Wen Xi snorted, "I told you I'm responsible for supporting the family, so just do what you like."
Shen Xing nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I'll listen to my wife."
Jin Yue...
Why don't you just hold on a little longer and just say you'll listen to your wife.
And you, have you forgotten Nie Zheng? You're getting married in the blink of an eye? You scumbag...
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