In the quiet gray sky, silver stars were constantly flying down from the sky, and this world was silent in a soft tranquility.

On the spacious avenue under the stairs at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a taxi was parked steadily. A woman in a crimson windbreaker was slowly getting off the car. Her beautiful black long hair was like a black silk, scattered with a faint luster, scattered behind her head, and a crimson bow tied in the middle, and still a pair of black high-heeled boots. The clouds were light and the white and beautiful face was settled, but she looked calm and quiet.

The woman was Xingye, Xingye, who had just been driven out of her home.

It was the same as when he first saw her, but there was a hint of crimson on his hair, and the flat-heeled boots were replaced with high heels. Zhan Beicheng thought, let's have high heels, so that if you stand together, you will have a gradient. Anyway, he is not short!

The taxi left quickly. Xingye stood quietly in the dim rain curtain. After a few seconds, she took a light breath. She raised her head and looked at the beautiful small building in front of her. She suddenly felt a wetness coming. She realized that she had forgotten to bring an umbrella, and the raindrops were flying. Although it was not big, if she stood for ten minutes, she would still be able to wet her shoulders. A breeze came, her beautiful long hair was rising lightly in the wind, and the crimson bow seemed to have an urge to fly, and her body was slightly cold. So she gently tightened her windbreaker and was about to walk up the stairs, when she suddenly felt something approaching behind her. Then she felt warm behind her, and the rain seemed to have bypassed by herself.

So Xingye raised her head in surprise and found that the sky above her head had been covered by a large black umbrella, and the gray sky was also separated from the outside. She turned around in surprise, and her clear eyes slowly moved upwards. Someone's tall and straight body came into her eyes, and she was full of righteousness and green military uniform was indeed the best-looking one.

"Have you used breakfast? Why didn't you bring an umbrella? Have you brought all the documents?" There was a hint of blame in his emotional voice, but there was a hint of fine warmth.

The girl Xingye suddenly lowered her head, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then slowly took out a dark red book from her pocket and handed it to Zhanbeicheng.

Zhan Beicheng took it with one hand, opened it and looked at Xingye thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "So your surname is Feng? Feng Xingye?"

The Starry Night girl nodded and replied softly, "Or what do you think my surname is?"

"Who knows what your surname is? But after today, you can have the surname Zhan!" A sonorous male voice came, with irresistible determination, with a faint light from black eyes. Suddenly, he looked at Xingye deeply and seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "You are sure you really want to marry me. Marrying me is equivalent to..."

"What does it mean?" Xingye's clear voice came.

"It's like marrying Loneliness. It's still time to regret it now. Moreover, I only allow you to regret it now, and there will be no chance in the future!" Comrade Zhan Beicheng said solemnly.

Xingye looked up quietly and looked at Zhan Beicheng lightly. The tone of breeze quietly swept across his ears, "No matter how hard you are, everyone from the Civil Affairs Bureau will have to get off work and have dinner."

Zhan Beicheng raised his eyebrows, decisively stuffed the notebook into his pocket, gently held the brim of the hat with one hand, and then spoke decisively, "Go! Get the certificate!"

"Don't worry, you shouldn't be at a loss if you marry me..." Qingpiaopiao's voice was really not very heavy, but Zhan Beicheng still heard it, but he had no intention of speaking.

In this way, a tall green figure was holding an umbrella steadily, and a crimson figure slowly walked under the umbrella, slowly walking towards the Civil Affairs Bureau...

The world is still gray, and the hidden world is just the cold tears of the floating clouds. This is how the spring weather is. When the clouds come, the dusk mist in the sky will become deep. It will take a few days before the thin mist will dissipate and the warm sun will appear again.

The rain was still falling quietly. The big and small figures seemed to have been in for a long time. After a long time, there were more and more figures on both sides of the street. In addition to the drizzle flying in the air, there were also more lively noises. The big and small figures slowly appeared at the solemn gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau...

Walking down the stairs silently and stopped at the last level of the stairs. Xingye finally raised his hand and looked at the heavy red book in his hand. The bright red book was very eye-catching. It seemed that a burning hot came from the palm of her hand. She slowly opened the red book with a trembling trembling. After looking at it, she suddenly felt like a dream in her heart, and she couldn't believe this fact.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Zhanbeicheng, which was calm and tightened with a deep face. The starry pupils were flashing with a thin softness, and the beautiful red lips as rose were gently pursed. She seemed to want to say something, but she found that the man beside her was looking at her deeply, with a hint of hoarseness in her low voice, "Did you look at it? If you don't look at it, just take a few more glances! Hold it and read both books!"

His index finger pointed to the marriage certificate in Xingye's hand through the white gloves, and opened the book in his hand and stuffed it into Xingye's hand. His dark eyes were filled with deep light.

Xingye lowered his head in surprise and looked at the two red books that were folded in his hands. Finally, he slowly closed it and was about to stuff it into his pocket. Suddenly, a low male voice came over, "Take it to me too!"

Xingye looked at Zhan Beicheng for no reason and felt that his hands were empty. At first glance, the red book had been snatched by Zhan Beicheng, but he didn't even look at it and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Then, that book is mine, each person has one..." Xingye looked at Zhanbei City quietly and whispered.

Zhan Beicheng glanced at Xingye disapprovingly and replied calmly, "I'll keep it for you."

The soft lip line was gently pursed, and Xingye had to raise his head slightly to look at the man with a deep face. A complicated feeling surged in his heart. Just now, when she signed the three words "Feng Xingye" on the marriage agreement, she knew that she had sold him so simply. At this time, if she was not nervous or excited at all, it would be a lie!

This morning, she had actually been wandering for a long time before she came here. Her heart was filled with a hint of uneasiness. Even she herself was surprised that she, who had always been decisive in her work, would have hesitated so much.

But if she didn't regret it after asking her now, she could still firmly tell herself that this choice was right. Of course, she could only tell herself like this, just treat it as herself to comfort herself, Xingye thought so.

Zhan Beicheng narrowed his deep eyes and quietly observed Xingye, who was sometimes frowning and sometimes relieved. There was a hint of warmth in his low voice, "Let's go, it's a bit cold here."

Holding an umbrella, the big black umbrella covered Xingye. The drizzle was blocked outside, and Xingye was not wet at all, while Zhan Beicheng's right shoulder was stained with some wetness.

"Where to go?" A faint voice came, but Youtong looked straight into the eagle eyes of Zhanbei City.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhan Beicheng asked back and raised his eyebrows.

The Starry Night girl lowered her eyes, gently pressed her belly with her bare hands, then raised her head to look at Zhanbei City, and the beautiful starry eyes were flashing with a faint light, as if the meteor that suddenly crossed the night sky on the cold rainy night was clear and radiant.

Comrade Zhan Beicheng's handsome face showed a chuckling like a spring breeze, "Then go to have a meal first. If you are so active, of course I will reward you."

"What do you want to reward me?" Xingye Liumei asked in surprise with a light sweep.

"The gift is reserved for the time being and will be given to you later as a wedding gift."

Xingye frowned immediately, which was vain! Is this man writing a blank check for her? Youran swept Zhan Beicheng and walked indifferently towards the car.

In fact, Zhan Beicheng had never written a blank check. He just didn't think about what kind of wedding gift he should give her. Such a good girl married him like this. Zhan Beicheng felt that he had made a profit, so he didn't want her to feel any grievance, but what should he give her?

"What are you thinking? Your shoulders are wet, wipe it." A clear voice like the wind came, pulling Zhan Beicheng back from his thoughts, looking down, and seeing that the Starry Night girl was looking at his shoulders faintly.

Zhan Beicheng just glanced at his shoulder lightly, pulled the windbreaker and threw it into the back seat of the car. His low and powerful voice sounded, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

The sharp and deep eagle eyes glanced at Xingye, who looked calm, and a hint of hope appeared in his heart, and there seemed to be a slight expectation, but if he wanted to ask him what he expected, he couldn't answer.

Wedding? What kind of wedding? The problem of Zhanbeicheng made Miss Xingye feel confused. Before, she had never imagined the scene of getting married, and she had never expected who to marry. Now she told her what kind of wedding she wanted, but she really didn't know.

A bitterness seemed to flow through her dry throat. Her quiet and elegant face was as beautiful as a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, emitting a faint, cool fragrance, and a clear breath was as misty as gauze. A trace of confusion was quietly dyed in her clear eyes. She tilted her head, and her black hair softly dripped across her shoulders, covering her half white little face. She was silent for a long time, as if she had been like a century. A slightly hoarse tone finally came, "I said, will you agree?"

Zhan Beicheng steadily held the steering wheel, his dark eyes sank, nodded happily, and said in a calm voice, "Well, this is up to you, the decision is for you."

The girl Xingye's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her white little face dyed a soft curl and she opened her mouth gently, "Then, there is no need to hold the wedding, just get the certificate..."

"No!" Before Xingye could finish his words, Comrade Zhan Beicheng's tone that was determined and irreversible immediately came, "Do you think marriage is a joke?"

Hearing this, Xingye lowered his head secretly, and his heart suddenly became cold. He simply stopped talking, just quietly turned his head slightly, his eyes were shallow, and he left on the spring rain bathing picture outside the car window.

No sound was heard, Zhan Beicheng's black eyes darkened, his tough handsome face suddenly relaxed, and he changed into a soft and gentle voice and asked, "Who does not want to have a grand cross-century wedding in his life? Why are you so stupid!"

The low reproach was filled with warmth and emotional words, which made Xingye stunned when he heard it. She slowly turned her head, and the beautiful little stars flashed in her deep eyes, and the starlight was clearly visible, "I don't care about those rituals. You just said that the decision of this matter is left to me, you want to regret it..."

The light voice was not loud, but it contained a hint of resentment. It sounded like a needle in Zhan Beicheng's ear, which made his ear hurt. Look at the unshocked little face, let's decide, she decided!

Black eyes stared at the spacious avenue ahead again, and a low and powerful voice sounded, "Okay, the wedding will not be held for the time being, and it will be made up in a while!"

Miss Xingye relaxed for a moment, but was scared to death by Comrade Zhan Beicheng’s next words!

"After the meal, hurry back and pack up and go home with me. I ask my grandparents and the others to prepare the meal and wait for us."

‘Bang!’ A gentle collision sound came, Zhan Beicheng immediately slowed down the speed of the car and looked vigilantly towards Xingye. He was just finding that his Xingye girl was frowning, stretching her left hand and rubbing the elbow of her right hand. At a glance, she knew that she had hit the window frame of the car.

He shook his head gently and quickly stopped the car to the right. Xingye only felt that his arm that was hit was pulled by someone. Then, a faint coolness came from his skin, and then a strong smell of medicine came.

She lowered her gaze secretly and found that Comrade Zhan Beicheng was holding a bottle of swelling and pain relief medicine in her hand, and she focused on her painful arm. Her majestic hat covered his grim and mighty handsome face. Xingye could not see his deep eyes, but she actually felt a little bit of heartache, but Xingye didn't know that Zhan Beicheng himself did not notice it.

Looking, looking, so the heart of the Starry Night girl became a little soft, and her beautiful face as beautiful as a lotus flower passed through a shallow ripples, like a warm wind blowing the quiet lake surface, and a tiny fold appeared...

"It smells a bit bad." Miss Xingye frowned and spoke softly.

"It doesn't smell bad that makes you feel so quickly and it won't hurt?" Zhan Beicheng quietly glanced at Xingye, swirled the medicine, and put it back in place, "Be careful!"

The soft red lips as soft as rose were pursed, there was a trace of struggle in the starry eyes, and the ten fingers were gently folded together, and the clear voice was filled with a hint of uneasy and uneasy, "Can you, can you go through a few days..."

Zhan Beicheng raised his sword eyebrows and looked at Xingye in surprise, saying, "What's the day after?"

"I'll go to your house in a few days..." Xingye raised a white face and looked at Zhan Beicheng with some anxiety, "Or, you go home first, don't take me to dinner, I'll do it myself."

"Feng Xingye, I think there is definitely a problem with your awareness. What did we do half an hour ago?" The low-sighed tone was filled with dissatisfaction, "We are married, do you know what marriage means? Legally speaking, you are my wife in Zhanbeicheng, my man, if you don't go back with me, where do you want to go? Are you still thinking about your Mongolian prairie? Or do you want to go to the Sahara Desert?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't go back with you. Have you heard me say I wouldn't go back with you? I just thought that some things need some time to deal with. This matter is too sudden. Give me some time to make me..." Liu Mei frowned slightly, and her bright starry eyes began to dim.

A stream of helplessness in his deep eyes, but at the same time, there was a stream of understanding floating. He looked deeply at the silent woman with his head down, Zhan Beicheng started the car, and a low voice also came, "There is no way to deal with you! Are you planning to let me go back alone?"

"You can move here. I'll go back with you in a few days, and it's good to wait until I finish my work." Xingye spoke indifferently, with a trace of deepness in his black eyes, but still a bit of confusion.

After increasing the speed of the car, Zhan Beicheng was silent for a moment before saying, "I'll let Xiao Meng take my luggage later. According to your wishes, I will soon return to the military district in a few days. I will stay for a week before I can come back. At that time, I will take you back. At that time, you will be able to delay me and see how I will deal with you!"

The tone of domineering and gentle threatening came. When she heard the ears of the girl Xingye, she didn't feel angry at all. Instead, she felt quite warm. She brushed past the drooping willows like a spring breeze. The tender green willow branches drew a beautiful arc in the air. Xingye was thinking that there must be something wrong with a part of her head, otherwise, she would be so calm if she was threatened by a man.

So, the girl Xingye's heart softened, and a crescent smile appeared on her white face as white as snow. Although the arc was not big, it was enough to make the narrow space filled with a soft warmth. What floated in the air was her unique elegant fragrance. A faint wind snorted in from the half-open car window. The silent sound came from the empty valley, "I don't accept your threat."

"I will have a way to let you accept it! If you don't believe it, I will throw you into the Party School tomorrow to study and improve your ideological awareness. In a few days, you will throw it into the military district for a few days. By then, you will not be so straight and play with me." Zhan Beicheng glanced at Xingye, who was breeze-like and cloudy, and spoke very seriously.

"Okay, drive well, find a place to eat quickly, I'm a little hungry." The light eyebrows and smiles lingering on my face were still there, and the cool voice was slightly soft and very pleasant, and Zhan Beicheng felt very comfortable when he heard it!

He tilted his head slightly, looked at his Starry Night Girl with a deep thought, and said in a low voice, "Well, take the small rice bucket to have a meal!"

Hearing this, Xingye's beautiful little face immediately sank...
Chapter completed!