The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Chapter 222 It's a Good Day Today, Let's Get a Marriage Certificate

Feng Jian: "..."

He must take care of his body as soon as possible in these two months, and he must never lose face in front of his wife again next time.

……

two months later.

Si Yan finally finished the exam.

He also seemed to be more than half relaxed. As for whether he did well in the exam and whether he could successfully go ashore, it all depended on God's will...

Although he worked very hard during this time, he was delayed for half of the book and did not learn the content.

Later, Feng Jian hired a tutor for him, but it was still very difficult to master the learning content of more than four months in just two months.

Feng Jian has been quite honest during this period of time. He has been obediently taking medicine and recuperating according to the doctor's advice. He has a good diet and nutrition. In addition, his physical fitness is better than ordinary people. Therefore, after these months of recuperation, his injuries have recovered. Seven seven eight eight.

When a certain person saw that his wife was still thinking about studying after the exam, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Ayan, you see, I'm almost fine. Today is a good day, let's go get a marriage certificate!"

"Okay." Si Yan subconsciously said.Because his mind is full of studies these days, in order not to let Feng Jian harass him, he said everything.

When he reacted, Feng Jian had already pulled him to go downstairs.

Si Yan's medical skills are unquestionable, and the gunshot wound on Feng Jian's leg did not penetrate the bone, so he was lucky not to be left with a limp and disability, but he still needs several repair operations in the future.

However, the bone in his right wrist was severely misaligned, leaving a slight disability, and he will never be able to hold a gun again.

Feng Jian took the opportunity to resign from the positions of agent and major general, and planned to manage several companies in the future, so that he could make money and support his wife with peace of mind.

Si Yan also agreed with his plan.

However, he is a little confused now.

"Wait! What did you just say?"

"Get a marriage certificate."

"Ah... will it be too fast?"

"A Yan wants to go back on his word again?"

"That's not true, it just felt quite sudden..." After getting a marriage certificate, wouldn't he and Feng Jian be in a real husband and wife relationship in the future?

"It's not sudden! Haven't we talked about this many times?"

"Many times?" Si Yan thought about it carefully, it seemed that there were indeed several times.

Feng Jian: "..."

Can such a heartless wife still want it?

He sighed helplessly: "Anyway, you already promised me just now. Also, if you think it's too sudden to apply for a marriage certificate, we can hold the wedding first and then..."

"Wait! A wedding?" Si Yan was dumbfounded again.

He remembered that last time he seemed to say that there was no need for a marriage proposal or a wedding!When will...

"Well. Didn't we agree a few days ago? I even chose the flower girl..."

Si Yan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

He happened to be busy with exams those few days, so he readily agreed to whatever Feng Jian said.

"Actually, I don't think it's necessary for a wedding!" He still thinks that stuff is too troublesome, and the two of them don't have to engage in formalism, right?

"It's okay if Ah Yan doesn't want to do it. But the wedding can be skipped, but the marriage certificate is a must!"

"why?"

"In this way, you can squander my property openly and aboveboard, eat the meals I cook, and enjoy old Gong..."

"Makes sense!"

Feng Jian is so handsome and rich.In the future, if someone seduces him to attack, how can he tear up the mistress as the rightful owner without obtaining a certificate?

Thinking about it this way, Si Yan was immediately more active than Feng Jian.

"Should we change our clothes and go again? Get a new hairstyle or something? How many hours will it take for the plane to arrive? Do we have to queue?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, and then kissed his wife on the face: "Don't worry, I have arranged everything. The clothes will be changed over there, and the hairdresser will be ready. If the flight goes well, nine Hours or so, no need to queue.”

Si Yan suddenly felt that it was good to have Lao Gong, and he didn't have to worry about anything.But there were still nine hours to arrive, so he decided to take a nap first.

He has been very busy these days, and now he is finally free.

He habitually wanted to sleep with his head on Feng Jian's lap, but when he thought that someone's leg was injured before, he was worried that it would hurt him.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Feng Jian lovingly embraced his wife's shoulders and let him sleep on his lap.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Si Yan still felt a little ache in his heart when he recalled how someone was injured at that time.

He couldn't count how many times he cut Feng Jian with a knife, and then he helped him take the bullet out of his body little by little.There are also hand bone correction surgery, knife wound suturing surgery, skin grafting and so on.

"A Yan loves me?" He reached out and pinched his wife's face.

"Well, my heart hurts." He held his hand.

Although Si Yan has been living in school all this time and didn't say anything, he really couldn't bear to see Feng Jian enduring the pain and suffering.

He knew that this guy liked to be brave and never showed pain in front of him, but how could so many wounds not hurt?

He is also a person of flesh and blood. No matter how good his body is, even if he has painkillers, he cannot take more than one day. He often needs to endure the pain.

Except when he wanted to get close to him, this guy never shouted pain in front of him, because he was worried that he would blame himself.

"Aren't I fine now?"

"But your hand is useless, and you will never be able to hold a gun again."

"If I can't take it, I won't take it. Anyway, I'm tired of the days of fighting and killing, and now I have you.

I have already submitted a letter of resignation to the military region, if it wasn't for my useless hand, I guess they still don't want to let me go.

Moreover, I had a special status before, and I offended many people, even if I escaped this time, I might not be able to..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Yan's other hand covered his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Feng Jian smiled, held his palm and said, "Ayan, I'm actually very lucky. Speaking of which, it's thanks to this time."

"Ok?"

"If it weren't for this injury, you probably would never forgive me for the rest of your life, so I think it's worth it."

Si Yan: "..."

He curled his fingers slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Still blaming yourself?" Feng Jian saw through his little thoughts at a glance.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be what you are now." Si Yan's voice was hoarse.

"makes sense."

Si Yan lowered his gaze: "I'm sorry, I..."

"fool."

"Ok?"

"Ayan, in my heart there is nothing more important than you. If you still blame yourself, just compensate me more for that matter in the future."

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