I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

Wen Qi reminded: "It's past zero."

Xia Lingxuan said: "I know, the most important thing is the heart."

The cool wind of early autumn rolled in along the windows, and the candlelight swayed gently, reflecting on each other's faces.

Xia Lingxuan observed him, except for acting and killing people, Wen Qi maintained a good self-cultivation most of the time, even if they fought on the motorboat before, this person did not lose his demeanor, and now he was poached to eat cake, with a smile on the corner of his mouth A little smile, more warm and charming under the warm halo.

With difficulty, he withdrew his gaze from Wen Qi's face, and secretly told himself that he was here to warm people up, and he couldn't pounce up in heat, and said, "Baby, make a wish and blow out the candles."

Wen Qi said: "For example, make a wish that you will stop pestering me?"

Xia Lingxuan gave him a nice smile: "Yes, but it won't work if you say it, so I still have to pester you."

Wen Qi followed suit with a smile, glanced at the flickering candle, and finally leaned over and blew: "Okay, thank you for your kindness, it's too late you... um..."

In the middle of speaking, someone dug some cake with a spoon and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

He moved his lips, feeling neither sweet nor greasy, it melted in the mouth, with a hint of coolness, not annoying.

Xia Lingxuan asked: "Is it delicious?"

Wen Qi swallowed slowly, and replied, "It's okay."

Xia Lingxuan also dug a piece for himself, and it tasted good, secretly thought that his vision was really good, so he dug another spoonful and handed it to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi laughed out loud.

Playing such an innocent thing with him suddenly, is there something wrong with Zhuo Wangcai today?

Xia Lingxuan looked at him: "What?"

Wen Qi shook his head and said it was nothing, he thought it was quite fresh, he turned his head and ate the spoon cooperatively, and was about to figure out what kind of medicine Zhuo Wangcai was taking, when his eyes dimmed, and then a familiar warmth was drawn into his mouth Soft, quickly wrapped around his tongue, turned around in his mouth and backed out.

Xia Lingxuan licked the corner of his mouth, showing a satisfied smile: "Mmm, it's very sweet."

"..." Wen Qi reacted.

It may be that Zhuo Wangcai is too abnormal, or even too stupid, which makes him feel good, or the taste of the cake suits his appetite, he feels that this kiss seems... a little bit good.

Xia Lingxuan dug the fourth spoonful and ate it into his mouth, wanting to sweeten him too.

Wen Qi backed away without hesitation.

Not bad, not bad, he is not interested in playing the game of "feeding and kissing each other" with someone, it's naive to think about it, the most important thing is not to let someone push their noses in the face, otherwise there will definitely be another fight.

Xia Lingxuan saw that he was avoiding, so he didn't force him, tried his best to suppress the hot emotion in his eyes, and asked, "Do you have any birthday present you want?"

He asked a similar question at tonight's birthday party, but he hoped that Wen Qi, who showed his nature, could give him another answer, but unfortunately, Wen Qi still told him no.

He could only change the subject: "What are your plans next?"

Wen Qi said, "I'm thinking about it too."

Xia Lingxuan said: "I have a friend who is going to Man Xingdian recently, and I asked him to investigate the matter of the third young master. If there is any progress, I will let you know in time."

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows: "The third young master's status in Man Xingdian is not low."

Xia Lingxuan said: "He will be careful."

Wen Qi thought for a while and asked, "What do you think about the healing of San Shao's wound?"

Xia Lingxuan made some words, and said: "Baby, it is the result of slow evolution that human beings have become like this. Now human beings are still evolving, but the process is very slow. It may take tens of thousands of years, but technology and medicine are constantly evolving. Keep moving forward, at this time, some people are not satisfied with human beings and slowly changing.”

Wen Qi naturally understood: "So you want human intervention to let human beings evolve rapidly?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "Well, but evolution is a process of survival of the fittest, some will be excellent, some will be failures, and the third young man should be the successful one. Don't look at how wrong your country is to condemn Man Xingdian in the news these days , Maybe there is such a project in private.”

That is the Deep Sea Project.

He thought to himself, and fed Wen Qi a spoonful of cake: "But don't worry, usually this kind of experiment will first select people from the army, and it won't be the turn of you military school students."

Wen Qi swallowed what was in his mouth, and said "um".

The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.

Wen Qi ate another spoonful of cake and refused to feed it. Xia Lingxuan didn't like sweets very much, but it was amazing. He watched Wen Qi eat more than half of it, until he realized that Wen Qi had no interest in chatting anymore. give up.

As soon as he put the cake away, he looked at the person on the bed before leaving. He restrained his desire to not touch this person all night, and leaned over to give him a warm hug: "Good night, baby."

Wen Qi watched him leave, and Fue smiled softly a few times, guessing that Zhuo Wangcai must have had his head caught by the door before he came.

If it keeps going, it doesn't matter if it happens a few more times, but it's impossible for a pervert to be abnormal every day. That's the normal state of someone, so it's better for him to move out.

After returning home, Xia Lingxuan thought for a while, but didn't feel that Wen Qi was showing signs of softening, so he pulled out his subordinates again.

"There will definitely be a little touch!" The assistant and the senior management vowed, "Boss, do you think, if someone buys you a cake in the middle of the night, especially for your birthday, will you be moved?"

"No," Xia Lingxuan said ruthlessly without thinking, "I would think he is mentally retarded."

assistant:"……"

Senior: "..."

After Xia Lingxuan finished speaking, he also fell silent. Thinking of Wen Qi's chuckles tonight, he was silent for a second, his eyes suddenly became gentle, and he showed a creepy smile to the people on the screen.

assistant:"……"

Senior: "..."

Grass!Bad luck!

Wen Qi was very efficient, and announced early the next morning that he was going to live with Xia Lingxuan.

Father Wen was taken aback: "You want to live together?"

Wen Qi nodded.

Father Wen said, "You're only an adult."

Wen Qi said: "That's why we live together now."

Father Wen opened his mouth, still feeling that he was a little young, and wanted him to think about it again, but seeing that the youngest son had made up his mind, he could only agree.Wen Qi then started looking for a house, and finally picked a four bedroom and two living room, so that he and Xia Lingxuan could each have a bedroom and a study room without disturbing each other, which was just right.

Naturally Xia Lingxuan did not object, and told Mrs. Xia about the matter, causing Mrs. Xia to jump, and then she was very surprised, and hurriedly raised her hands in agreement.Grandpa Xia listened to him, feeling unreliable, so he privately told his grandson to restrain his temper.

Xia Lingxuan said he knew, and contacted Wen Qi to discuss the furniture and things that needed to be purchased, and ordered the family to finish the purchases, clean the house by the way, and prepared to move there.

Wen Qi handed over the matter of moving to the housekeeper. At this time, he was still watching the military training of the little lambs. He saw that the boy who had a crush on Yun Qiu tried every means to get close to Yun Qiu, but Yun Qiu just didn't understand, so he found it quite interesting.

At this time, the monitor brought several class committee members over and said, "Student Wen Qi, we want to discuss something with you."

Wen Qi nodded with a good temper: "Say."

"It's like this. We have a bonfire party in two weeks and we need to put on some programs," the monitor looked at him. "You see, we are all busy with training, and you have more time, so we want you to sign up." a name."

"Yes, I heard that you originally studied art, and this should be your specialty."

"So don't refuse, we all agree that you are suitable, and our class depends on you, Wen Qi! Come on!"

Wen Qi propped his chin and looked at them with a smile: "You know? A group is a very interesting thing. When a group is formed, it will impose certain constraints on individuals, and individuals will often change their views under the pressure of the group. and behavior consistent with other members of the group."

He smiled slightly, "But unfortunately, this trick doesn't work for me."

The monitor's confident and friendly smile froze, and he explained: "No, we respect the individual wishes of our students."

Wen Qi smiled and said, "Then you should first ask me if I'm interested in this matter."

Since becoming the "leader", the monitor has always been loved and supported by the students. This is the first time he was choked twice in a row. He froze for a moment and asked gently, "Are you interested in this matter?"

Wen Qi said, "No."

"—You," someone in the class committee was angry, "are you playing tricks?"

Wen Qi smiled and asked back: "May I ask which sentence I tricked you?"

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, the squad leader hurriedly grabbed the class committee member, and before leaving, he told Wen Qi that he hoped he would think about it, so he led the class committee members back to the team, and then couldn't help but look at the distant Wen Qi always felt a little aggrieved by the look in his eyes, as if an adult was looking at a group of mentally handicapped vexatious people.

The person next to him said: "Fuck, this kid really deserves a beating."

The monitor came back to his senses: "Don't cause trouble, we are all classmates. He is not willing, and we can't force it."

The person next to him said: "I know, but I always feel that he owes a beating, don't you think?"

The squad leader guessed: "It's because of my personality."

The person next to him snorted and didn't speak again.

Wen Qi didn't take this trivial matter to heart. After watching the little lambs' training as usual, he slowly returned to the house he rented with Xia Lingxuan, glanced at the date on the communicator, ordered the nanny to buy a bunch of ingredients, and then sent them away Dropped, carrying things into the kitchen.

The perverted adoptive father believes that "cooking skills" can increase a person's charm value, so they are forced to upgrade this skill to a higher level, but it is a pity that they can use it only a handful of times after learning it.

He only cooks himself two meals a year.

One is the anniversary of his sister's death, and the other is the anniversary of his brother's death.

Strange to say, although he felt that the friendship between them was very weak, he still remembered these two days. He would go to visit the grave once a year, and then make a meal for himself, because this skill was the skill of the three of them. Learning together alone, it was like playing house, one of the few good memories of his gloomy youth.

Now here, tomb-sweeping is out of the question, and cooking a meal is still possible.

This day is the anniversary of his sister's death.

At that time, she was wearing a long blue dress, standing in the beautiful sky restaurant, saying goodbye to them with a smile, and then jumped down from the top floor in front of them like a bird flying to freedom , Since then opened the prelude to their rebellion.

——Sing for me, be proud of me, see you again, the flowers riddled with holes, I will fly far away.

Wen Qi's mind flashed through the poem she read with a smile before she died. She twitched the corners of her mouth to see how much the nanny bought, and sent a message to Xia Lingxuan, asking if the other party would come back for dinner, and closed it after getting an affirmative answer. page, decided to do a little more.

Xia Lingxuan was currently in the research institute deep in the mountain.

Wen Xi poured him a cup of coffee, and asked, "You mean the fish that slipped through Zhiguo Laboratory escaped to Man Xingdian?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I recently met a person whose wounds healed automatically. It must have something to do with the person who escaped with the reagent. Otherwise, human technology alone would not be able to reach this step."

Wen Xi asked, "Have you already told Ah Hui?"

"Well, he's going to Man Xing Dian in the next two days." Xia Lingxuan raised the corner of his mouth and showed a cold smile, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Wen Analysis also hated the people in that laboratory.

At the beginning, they swore to kill Zhiguo and those people, but now that the fish that slipped through the net was finally found, she naturally hoped that everything would go well.She thought for a while and asked, "What else can the person you meet be able to heal their wounds?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I don't know, I didn't deal with him directly."

Wen Xi nodded, smiled and chatted with him about Ah Hui's travel anecdotes in recent years, then slowly talked about Xia Lingxuan's relationship progress, and when he learned that they had already lived together, he said incredulously: "Really?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "Yes."

Wen Xi was immediately happy for him: "Then you may not get the worst result."

Xia Lingxuan didn't tell her that the bastard didn't have any feelings for him at the moment, so he accepted her blessing with a smile, checked the time, then left and went back, intending to have dinner with his baby.

The elite team of the research institute was all there, seeing him hesitate for a few seconds, the person who was elected said, "Young Master Xia, there is something to do..."

Xia Lingxuan stopped and looked over.

The elite said: "You know that the Deep Sea Project is about to start, right? Have you ever thought about letting your lover evolve?"

"I won't let him participate," Xia Lingxuan vetoed without even thinking about it, and then thought of something, his eyes suddenly fixed on them, and he evoked a nice smile, "If you let me know that you have matched him in private... ..."

The elite didn't wait to finish listening, and shook his head: "No, I'm just curious."

Xia Lingxuan stared at them tenderly, until he saw them too hard to breathe, then patted the elite's face, and left without looking back.

The elite's legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.

The team members looked at each other in blank dismay, secretly thinking that what Marshal Xia said was really good, and that Young Master Xia really disliked this matter, even if his lover is highly compatible, it is absolutely useless!

So they gave up, wiped off the cold sweat, and went to work silently.

Xia Lingxuan drove the flying machine back to the apartment quickly, opened the door and walked into the small restaurant, looked up and saw Wen Qi holding a plate of dishes on the table, he couldn't help being startled.

"Are you back?" Wen Qi said, "Go wash your hands, there is another dish that will be fried soon."

Xia Lingxuan watched him enter the kitchen, walked over to have a look, and found that he was the only one busy working, feeling a little dazed, and asked in a tense voice, "You did all of this?"

Wen Qi smiled and nodded: "You are lucky, you caught up."

The lingering air-conditioning on Xia Lingxuan's body disappeared in an instant. He looked at the busy figure in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the food on the table. It took five seconds before he came back to his senses, feeling that the joyful mood was like a raging wave. Quickly rolled his whole body into the sea, as if to drown him in it.

The meal made by his baby!

personally!

cook!

Xia Lingxuan couldn't control his emotions at all, he hurried back to the bedroom and closed the door before he couldn't hold back, walked around the room twice excitedly, couldn't help dialing his grandfather's communication number.

Grandpa Xia had already received a report from the elite team just in case, and he had just scolded them, but now he received a call from his grandson, thinking that he was here to ask the teacher about his crimes, so he connected with all his heart.

Xia Lingxuan stared straight at him, his eyes were astonishingly bright, his condition was seriously out of order, and he said, "Grandpa."

"...Oh, Xiaoxuan." Grandpa Xia coughed dryly, intending to calm him down, but then he heard him say: "He cooked for me today, and I really want to marry him, so I can't change the date to Him? Do we have to wait for him to be 22?"

"..." Grandpa Xia knew that he had smoked as soon as he heard it, his forehead jumped, and he hung up the call with a "snap".