I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

Xia Lingxuan felt more and more that Wen Qi must have been a little abnormal yesterday.

But if Wen Qi has something he doesn't want to say, no matter what other people say, it's useless. He can only suppress this doubt for the time being and wait for the day's results.

There are four bedrooms and two living rooms, and there are two bathrooms, which just fit one person.

Xia Lingxuan was not satisfied, so he ordered his assistant to break the water pipes in one of them——The poor assistant, as a high-level executive of a dignified mercenary company, has been through bullets and bullets countless times, and now he wants to sneak around like a property staff to fix the water pipes, He couldn't be seen by the proprietress, he felt that this was simply not ordinary madness.

Fortunately, the task was done very well, and when the nanny was ready, Xia Lingxuan watched Wen Qi go into the bathroom to wash his hands, and came out soon after.

Wen Qi said: "Is there no water in the house?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I don't know."

Wen Qi took a look around and found that only his bathroom had no water in the whole apartment, so he presumed it was broken.

Xia Lingxuan pretended to be a wolf with a big tail, and carefully accompanied him to check, and said indifferently: "It may be a problem with the water pipe. Let the property repair it tomorrow. You can use the room with me first."

Wen Qi naturally had no objection, Xia Lingxuan watched him put the toiletries together with his own, the feeling of "newly married" in his heart became stronger, the only regret was that the nanny's cooking skills were not as good as his baby's, otherwise He will be happier.

As night fell, Xia Lingxuan watched Wen Qi go to take a bath, waited patiently for the sound of the water to end, ran over to knock on the door, and said in a serious tone, "I want to use the bathroom."

Wen Qi said inside: "Come in."

Xia Lingxuan unscrewed the door and squinted his eyes in a moment of irritation.

The bathroom was steamy. Wen Qi had just put on his underwear and was wiping his hair with a towel. His skin seemed to be covered with a layer of water after taking a bath. His body, which had been well exercised, was thin and perfect, very seductive.Xia Lingxuan felt his throat tighten and his breathing became a little heavy, so he quickly looked away before losing control.

Wen Qi didn't pay attention to his abnormality, just thought he was going to the bathroom, and walked past him.

Xia Lingxuan smelled the faint refreshing smell on his body as they passed by, the nerves in his fingers twitched, and he almost stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms, but he held back in time, and waited for him to leave stiffly, without feeling that it was It's my own fault, anyway, it feels like a feast for the eyes.

However, his good mood was quickly poured cold water.

Because Wen Qi went straight into the bedroom after going out, Xia Lingxuan searched and searched all over the place but couldn't find a suitable reason to chat with him, so he brought his subordinates out unhappy.

The high-level executives heard that Boss Huang had finally dealt with the follow-up matters and decided to return to China after visiting several art museums, so they escorted the touched fat man away from Tianjia yesterday.Now there is only one assistant in the capital who is ready to be dispatched at any time - he regrets taking off the boss's vest, otherwise he can leave with his colleagues instead of acting as the boss's emotional expert.

Xia Lingxuan asked: "What do you say?"

The assistant said, "I don't know either."

They were treated badly in the cake incident last time, and they didn't mess up their minds after being beaten to death this time.

Xia Lingxuan stared at him silently.

"..." The assistant held it for a few seconds, but sadly failed to hold it, and said weakly, "Why don't you find a topic he likes?"

Xia Lingxuan was noncommittal, silent for a few seconds and said: "Do you think he would run away if he knew my true character?"

Your old temper is so bad, not many people can bear it, right?

The assistant moved his lips and said vaguely: "It's hard to say."

Xia Lingxuan continued to stare.

The assistant said: "...Boss, I thought of a way to chat with the boss's wife. You just say go for a walk, change your clothes, and come back and just knock on his door!"

Xia Lingxuan asked with a smile: "Do I dislike myself for not revealing myself quickly enough?"

In this way, you will not be able to know his reaction!

The assistant blinked and looked at him: "You don't want him to know?"

Xia Lingxuan didn't answer.

Of course he wanted Wen Qi to know that after all, Zhuo Facai's character was his true nature, and he naturally hoped that Wen Qi would fall in love with his real side, rather than the perennially sullen ice cube.It's just that they've just moved in together. At this time, frankly, if Wen Qi moves back home in a fit of anger, he won't be worth the loss.

But he also knew that the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be, not to mention that Wen Qi would know sooner or later.

Um?and many more.

Xia Lingxuan suddenly thought of a good way.

Anyway, revealing the truth is inevitable, why not deliberately get some clues to make Wen Qi suspect him.In this way, according to Wen Qi's personality, he would not only take the initiative to find him to test him out, but he would be dissatisfied when he found out the truth, but in order to punish him, he might not move away too quickly.

It kills two birds with one stone.

As for the wife punishing him, let's do it.

He said, "Okay, that's it."

The assistant was ruthlessly hung up on the call before he could say a word, and he reacted silently for a few seconds, feeling a little bad all of a sudden.

What does it mean?The boss won't really adopt his method, will he?Nima, he just said it casually, if the proprietress exposed it all at once, the result would be two huge suns colliding!

He stared stiffly at the darkened communicator, imagining that the boss would settle accounts with him afterwards, and suddenly had the urge to write a suicide note.

Three seconds later, he immediately called back, stuttering and explaining that the idea was a little unreliable, and hoped that the boss would think twice.

After listening patiently, Xia Lingxuan gave him a gentle smile: "Good boy, I understand, you should go to bed early."

The assistant was shivering coldly at the sound of "good boy", not sure if the boss's "understand" meant the same as what he understood.

Xia Lingxuan cut off the call again without further explanation.

After returning to the bedroom, Wen Qi poured himself half a glass of wine, checked the news on the Internet while drinking, and finally stood in front of the window to enjoy the night view, rested for the night, and walked quietly to the playground early the next morning, and began to make a sad flower. flowers.

Yun Qiu came to look for him, obviously feeling that his condition was not right, and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qi sighed softly: "I'm thinking about the fragility of life."

Yunqiu said: "...Huh?"

"Look, this is news from a war zone. When we live carefree and carefree, countless people are living in dire straits," Wen Qi said, "Yunqiu, human life is short, and there is only one time. You must find someone you like." Do what you like to do, so that you can live vigorously.”

Yunqiu nodded.

"So I thought, I should do something for these people." Wen Qi talked about his thoughts endlessly, interspersed with a lot of little things about the war zone that he found on the Internet, some were moved, some were funny , very attractive.

Yun Qiu was touched: "Cousin, I support you!"

Wen Qi said, "Thank you."

When Yunqiu heard the whistle, he rushed to assemble like chicken blood.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the tall boy asked a few words in a low voice, and learned that he was moved by his cousin's words, and that he would participate in rescue activities of humanitarian organizations in the future and try to save innocent lives. In front of Qi, he planned to have a chat with this young master.

He chased his wife because he wanted to live a good life, but before he caught up with him, his wife was about to be led astray, and she was going to charge for her career. Isn't Wen Qi in a mess!

He coughed dryly: "Young Master Wen..."

Wen Qi raised his head gloomily: "What?"

The boy asked: "I heard that Young Master Wen wants to devote himself to public welfare undertakings?"

Wen Qi was serious: "Yes, I want to save those who are suffering in the war zone, tell them not to be afraid, and I will be by their side!"

Then get out of here quickly, don't harm others here!

The boy wanted to beat him to death, so he sat beside him, expressing tactfully that Yunqiu was too delicate to go to a war zone, and hoped he could persuade him.

Wen Qi blinked, he didn't expect Yun Qiu to be brainwashed so easily, and said meaningfully: "His parents are young and lack love. He will listen to whoever treats him well."

The boy was taken aback, met his half-smile eyes, got up and said, "Thank you, Young Master Wen."

Wen Qi said: "You're welcome, let's go."

The boy also left in a hurry, and Wen Qi sat there watching the news, continuing to look sad, and almost found some flowers to dig a grave for burial.

This is what Mianfeng saw when she came to find her. She walked over and sat down: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qi said: "I feel that I am too small."

Mian Feng said: "What?"

Wen Qi closed his eyes: "I thought I could forget what happened that day, but recently, as long as I close my eyes, I can see the disappearance of life, but I can only watch and can't do anything."

Mianfeng fainted before rushing out of the hall last time, and then fainted all the way back to the shore, only to find out what happened when she woke up.

It was also because he was too incompetent, so he has been training seriously recently. Hearing this, he shook his hand and comforted him: "Don't think too much, it's not your fault."

Wen Qi said: "I know, but I'm just sad."

Mianfeng is not very good at comforting people, so he can only patiently accompany his sentimental artist friend, and only reluctantly leave after class.The instructor had already paid attention to someone, and knew about their class, and felt that it was too trivial, so he walked up to the artist during the break, intending to act as a gardener, water the injured flowers, and say goodbye to them by the way , isn't it just for a bonfire show, so it won't be so isolated.

He asked, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"No," Wen Qi shook his head, "I'm thinking about life."

The instructor said: "Oh, if you think about it, tell me about it."

"Some people are alive, but he is already dead, and some people are dead, but he will live forever." Wen Qi looked at him, "Instructor, do you know how many people die every day in the war zone? Countless people are fighting for To move forward in peace, but I am here to survive, I think it is too inappropriate!"

Instructor: "..."

Wen Qi said in pain: "I watched the news, and the series of cold numbers made me almost breathless."

The instructor said: "...wait a minute, aren't you sad because the people in your class isolated you?"

Wen Qi was surprised: "They isolated me?"

The instructor said: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Wen Qi waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you're isolated, such a small matter is nothing in front of life, what do you think of the instructor?"

What can the instructor say?

He said blankly: "...Yes, you are right."

"I don't think this can go on anymore," Wen Qi said with firm eyes, "I want to shed all my blood and tears and turn it into a peaceful stream."

"Oh, good." The instructor walked away lightly, thinking that all artists are crazy!

The people in the class are also paying attention to Wen Qi. Seeing him like this, they deeply feel that their isolation has achieved great results. Now that the instructor came back, the class leader felt that he had to strike while the iron was hot, so he also went to Wen Qi and wanted him to convince him. He was soft and sanctimonious and asked: "Student Wen Qi, are you feeling unwell today?"

Wen Qi closed his eyes: "Well, I've been having nightmares recently."

Do you dream of being completely abandoned by them?Can't it?

The squad leader felt a little refreshed for some reason, and asked, "What dream?"

Wen Qi said: "I dreamed about the cruise ship that day. In the blink of an eye, my life was gone."

The squad leader responded: "Really?"

Wen Qi said: "Squad leader, do you know what a mission a soldier has to shoulder?"

The squad leader said: "...what?"

"Come on, let me explain to you in detail."

Wen Qi took out the communicator, and while flipping through the news, told him about the responsibilities of soldiers, saying that they are not birds in cages, but eagles in the sky, and the people must rely on their wings to protect them, and they cannot always stare at the school This is one-third of an acre of land.

He has always been good at deceiving people. Hearing the stories of the flames of war and bloody battles, the squad leader's blood boiled, and when he heard the assembly whistle, he went back with his head held high and his chest held high, and he didn't recall it until he was halfway through——fuck him Why did she go to find Wen Qi!

He returned to the team with a silent face, glanced at Wen Qi, and slowly went over what he had just said, suddenly feeling that the artist was too sick.

Wen Qi stood up against their eyes, and left the playground with a heavy heart. He didn't come back that afternoon, but there was a donation message on his personal homepage, and it was a huge sum, which was donated to the International Rescue Society. The author also posted his status on the homepage in time, expressing his heartfelt thanks to him.

The instructor and the squad leader looked at the news and thought to themselves: Oh, this is an active psychopath.

They thought of his remarks about life, and then looked at the money, and suddenly felt strangely that his image seemed a bit tall.

Xia Lingxuan had already followed Wen Qi's account, and when he saw this post, his first reaction was: What is he going to do?

Fu Xiao glanced at him: "Ah Xuan?"

Xia Lingxuan withdrew his gaze, and gave a faint "hmm".

He was sitting in the student union building at this time.

As the president of the student union who is about to retire, he has to elect the next president.In fact, he doesn't want to participate at all, because he often "goes out on missions" and only bears the title of president. Fu Xiao is basically in charge of things, but Fu Xiao said that he is the president after all, so he can only come here.

Fu Xiaosao saw the content on his communicator and knew that he was paying attention to Wen Qi.

Since the incident on the cruise ship, they haven't seen Ah Xuan and Wen Qixiu's affection again, and they all thought it might be a joke, but they never dared to ask. Seeing that Ah Xuan was looking at Wen Qi's homepage, Fu Xiao took this opportunity and said: " The junior is donating money?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "He must have some other purpose."

Seeing that he was willing to chat more, Fu Xiao asked, "What do you think it will be?"

Xia Lingxuan was very satisfied.

After living together with Wen Qi, he wished that people all over the country would know about it, but his character did not allow him to yell everywhere, and Mrs. Xia probably kept it a low-key secret because she was afraid of being disturbed by others, so no one knows now. At this moment, I finally found an opportunity.

He said in a tone of talking about the weather: "I don't know, I'll ask him tonight."

Fu Xiao was surprised: "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "We live together."

Fu Xiao was almost choked to death by the saliva: "--what?"

Xia Lingxuan was in a happy mood and didn't repeat it again. He completely ignored his various questions and stayed up patiently until night. He went back to the apartment and looked at Wen Qi: "Did you make a donation?"

"Well, I discussed with my family to sell all the presents I received on my birthday," Wen Qi said, "I think the people in the war zone are too miserable, and I want to help them."

Xia Lingxuan didn't believe a word, and asked, "Purpose?"

Wen Qi said, "I just want to help."

Seeing that he couldn't ask, Xia Lingxuan decided to investigate slowly, had a meal with him, and saw that he was going back to the bedroom after each of them washed up, so he called him over, took out a new-style pistol and asked him if he was interested.

Wen Qi naturally had it, so he walked over and sat on the sofa to study it, occasionally chatting with Xia Lingxuan, and it fell into the night without knowing it. Immediately looked curiously.

Xia Lingxuan couldn't reveal it all at once, otherwise it would be too fake, so he could only reveal it slowly and pretending to be casual.

At this moment, when he noticed the eyes around him, he quickly returned to his expressionless face, looked over indifferently, and his heart beat wildly for a while.

Wen Qi said, "You just laughed."

Xia Lingxuan said stiffly: "No."

Wen Qi turned a deaf ear: "To be honest, you look pretty when you smile."

Really?

Xia Lingxuan's heart beat faster and he looked at him silently.

Wen Qi and him looked at each other, hesitating whether to flirt, when suddenly he heard the communicator beeping, he and Xia Lingxuan glanced almost at the same time, and saw "1.6 meters" written on the caller ID.

Wen Qi got up and went into the bedroom.

Xia Lingxuan could vaguely feel that the atmosphere just now was a bit ambiguous, but he didn't expect it to disappear so quickly, he was upset, and secretly thought that if he knew who this "1.6 meters" was in the future, he would definitely be punished!

At this time, Wen Qi had already chatted with Huo Haoqiang, who was 1.6 meters tall.Huo Haoqiang was also following his homepage, knowing that he would not donate money for no reason, so he came to ask him.Wen Qi smiled and said, "You will know in two days."

Huo Haoqiang nodded: "How are you doing?"

Wen Qi said: "Very good, you're almost done with your second uncle, right?"

Huo Hao said strongly: "It will take some time, and he will come to you after I finish cleaning up."

He had to say it every few times. Wen Qi knew that he would definitely come, so he told him to contact him when the time came, and went out after a brief chat with him. After all, there was a beauty sitting outside. Take a look.

Xia Lingxuan quickly felt that his wife was paying more and more attention to him, and he was immediately satisfied.

The two of them chatted until late at night before giving up. Xia Lingxuan almost couldn't resist recommending himself a pillow mat, but fortunately he was tense and returned to the bedroom reluctantly.

A few days later, Wen Qi continued to worry about the country and the people. Seeing that the second discount of the birthday gift had arrived, he made another donation. After spending the day with all kinds of eyes of unknown meaning, he and Xia Lingxuan got together again at night. Together, we plan to take care of our eyes.

Xia Lingxuan only felt that the atmosphere was very warm, and almost didn't want to expose himself too quickly.

After a tormenting night, he went to the office building of the Student Union the next day as usual, sat patiently until noon, and finalized the list. At this moment, the communicator rang, and he looked at the name of "Wen Xi" and looked for a place to pick it up. pass.

"Brother Xuan, where are you now?" Wen Xi's voice was a little anxious.

This is not common.

They basically didn't have much emotional fluctuation after the accident, and there were only a few people who could make Wen Xi care. Xia Lingxuan immediately knew that the matter was serious, and said, "At school, what's wrong?"

Wen analyzed: "Deputy Director Qin brought people over to find Wen Qi!"

Xia Lingxuan's eyes turned cold: "What does he want to do?"

To make a long story short, Wen Analysis told him that the elite team had matched Wen Qi and the reagent before, and the result was an extremely high 96%. Later, the elite team learned about the relationship between Wen Qi and him from Marshal Xia, and tested him in the research institute. Because of this attitude, they gave up their hearts, but because it was too pity, they couldn't help muttering a few words together, which was heard by others.

The research institute started a project of human evolution, and many families wanted to get involved.The elite team is Marshal Xia's confidantes, but the others are not, so this word reached Deputy Director Qin's ears, and the latter brought people to persuade Wen Qi to join the Deep Sea Project.

Xia Lingxuan's aura instantly dropped to freezing point, he cut off the communication and turned his head to rush to the playground. At the same time mobilizing his senses, he felt the surrounding voices suddenly increased, hitting the eardrums continuously, as if he was at the scene of a huge explosion.

He didn't even frown, and searched for the sound as he walked, and finally found Deputy Director Qin's position, stopped them before they entered the playground, called them to a corner where no one was around, and said, "Get out of here .”

Deputy Director Qin said: "Young Master Xia, I know he is your lover, but do you know what 96% means?"

Xia Lingxuan pursed his lips: "Let's be honest, I know you want to make some achievements to establish your status in the research institute, so you must succeed at any cost, and know which family is standing behind you, but the premise is that you have life."

Deputy Director Qin's face was gloomy: "Young Master Xia wants to kill me?"

Xia Lingxuan stared at him, and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "Everything has its value, and so do people. Don't you know this truth?"

Deputy Director Qin's face changed slightly, and he quickly understood what he meant, feeling chills all over his body.

That's right, there are too many things that cannot be put on the table in the country that need to be handed over to Shao Shao, but the research institute does not have to do with him. Even if Shao Shao really killed him, the higher-ups probably won't settle accounts with Shao Xia!

He immediately regretted that he was too eager for quick success and acted hastily, thinking that as long as he could persuade Wen Qi in private, Shao Xia would have nothing to do with him, but he was stopped.

He tried his best to calm down and said, "But Shao Xia, after humans evolve, their lifespan will also increase..."

Before he finished speaking, a phone call came in, and Deputy Director Qin shut up wisely.Xia Lingxuan glanced at "Grandpa"'s name, pressed the connection button, and said with a low laugh, "Are you here to seek my confession?"

Deputy Director Qin saw that it was Marshal Xia, and felt that his life should be saved, so he breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his back was soaked in cold sweat.However, Marshal Xia didn't mention the Deep Sea Project, but asked, "Have you seen Xiao Qi's new status?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "No."

Grandpa Xia said, "You'd better take a look now."

Xia Lingxuan remembered Wen Qi's two donations, so he opened his homepage, and saw a passage written on it, which roughly meant that he was always thinking about the cruise ship recently, hated terrorist organizations, and at the same time lamented the fragility of life and the cruelty of war , There are too many people suffering now, he can't sleep and eat, he thought that he would feel better after donating money, but he was still worried about those people, so after some careful consideration, he decided to join the humanitarian relief organization, a paintbrush and a person, running around the world !

Xia Lingxuan reacted blankly for two seconds, then disconnected rationally.