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228. Chapter 228 A car crash that came prepared

Sweetheart was laughing and joking, not caring about the fried eggs at all, so the heart-shaped poached eggs were successfully blackened. Situ Qinglang, who was obsessive-compulsive disorder, was very dissatisfied and refused to eat them, asking her to fry them again.

He took a shower and breakfast was already on the table when he came out. Although it was a simple bacon omelette sandwich and milk, as well as a cold chicken breast, vegetable and corn salad, it tasted very good. He felt that cooking would still have to be done in the future.

Leave it to sweetheart, you are too unreliable.

"I'll take you to school later. You go and ask for leave first. I'll be waiting for you at the school gate. If your counselor doesn't approve the leave, just call me and I'll go in and ask for leave for you." Situ Qinglang ordered.

Even his usual speech has a commanding tone, full of military flavor.

Tianxin asked him curiously: "For what reason did you ask for leave?"

"Just say that I am your husband and I want to take you on your honeymoon." Situ Qinglang replied domineeringly.

"Oh, wouldn't this be good?" Tianxin was a little embarrassed, "Maybe the school will soon know that I'm married, and my file will have to be filled in again."

"I can't say that I am your father and want to take you out to play, then this illegitimate daughter is too old." Situ Qinglang was helpless.

Tianxin thought for a while, after all, she was already married, and hiding it all the time was not an option, so she relented and said, "Well, if I can't ask for leave, I'll do as you say."

Situ Qinglang was very satisfied. This was right. Getting married was not an illegal or disciplinary matter, so why should we be secretive about it?

Although he didn't want to deliberately let his sweetheart reveal his relationship with him, he still had to say what needed to be said at the critical moment, not to mention that there were so many young boys in the school who were eyeing his sweetheart. As the saying goes - you are not afraid of thieves.

I'm afraid that thieves will miss me.

"What time is the flight today? I have no classes this afternoon. I will go home early to pack my things. Do you want me to help you pack your luggage?" After breakfast, Sweetie asked while changing clothes.

"In the evening, just come back and pack your own things. Hong Kong has a big temperature difference between morning and night. You can bring two small coats and a few T-shirts. You don't need to bring replacement shoes. You can just buy whatever you need when you get there.

"Situ Qinglang washed the dishes, Virgo's mysophobia occurred again, so he wiped the kitchen countertop.

"Okay." Sweetheart responded, "I'm ready and can go to school."

"Well." Situ Qinglang also changed into military uniform, took Sweetheart's schoolbag, closed the door and came out. As he walked, he said, "Put your clothes and the things you want to bring together. I will put them in my suitcase at night. Your things

how?"

"Not much, I guess." Tianxin got into the car and said happily, "I've never traveled far before, so I don't know what to bring, but I don't have much stuff."

Her tone made Situ Qinglang suddenly choke. He felt that she was such a pitiful little thing, so he touched her head: "If there is a chance in the future, I will take you wherever you want to go."

"Okay!" Sweetie's eyes were filled with stars, "I want to go to Sichuan to eat hot pot!"

"..." Situ Qinglang instantly felt as if someone had poured cold water over his head! The romance he had just spoken was evaporated by the rising mist of Sichuan hot pot.

As the car drove smoothly onto the highway, Situ Qinglang suddenly remembered that Sweetheart had no classes in the afternoon, but he was still in the army, so he asked her: "How will you get home in the afternoon? I asked Uncle Yan to pick you up?"

"No need, I can come back by bus."

Situ Qinglang hadn't been on a bus for many years, and he really couldn't stand the scene of people being crowded around each other. Thinking about it made him feel dizzy, so he suggested: "Why don't you just learn to drive during the winter vacation? I'll teach you and wait."

If you get your driver's license, I'll give you a car."

"Why are you spending so much money?" Tianxin pouted, "I'm still in school and it's too bad to drive. Parking in front of the school looks too ostentatious, so I'd better not do it."

Compared with those female college students who blindly want to cling to and squeeze into the official, rich and famous three generations, Tianxin can be said to be an anomaly.

Situ Qinglang thought of her childhood sweetheart Qiu Qianqian, whom she also grew up with. That girl thought about how to show off her wealth every day, but Sweetheart thought about how to keep a low profile every day. The difference in tutoring was evident. Although Sweetheart has no parents, she is lucky.

I have a strict but kind grandmother.

Situ Qinglang was not in a hurry to answer. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I must buy a car. This car is provided by the army, so I can't keep it completely for myself. You should also take the driver's license test earlier and learn how to drive."

Yes, I will go out to drink and attend a dinner in the future and will not be able to drive back, so you can pick me up then."

Sweetheart thought about it, and it seemed right. The last time he bumped into Qinglang in Heyuan, he was drunk. In the end, he had to call Qingqing to pick him up. It was really inconvenient.

So she nodded obediently: "Then it's up to you. I'll study during the winter vacation."

"That's so good." Situ Qinglang smiled, he just liked the sweet and sensible look, he was well-behaved, simple and easy to coax.

When they arrived at school, Tianxin kissed Situ Qinglang goodbye, and happened to meet the girl with glasses at the school gate, so she skipped into the school.

Situ Qinglang was sitting in the car, casually taking his mobile phone and flipping through the news, waiting for a call from his sweetheart.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound and something hit in front of his car. Situ Qinglang frowned and pushed the door open. He saw a girl riding a bicycle lying backward in front of the car. She was holding her ankle and was pressed under the bicycle. She was in pain.

Breathe air conditioning.

Is this an attempt to frame the medical expenses? Situ Qinglang suddenly felt complicated - he didn't even drive the car, he just parked it here. Is he so unreasonable?

The girl was pretty and had tears in her eyes at the moment, staring at Situ Qinglang with a pitiful expression.

The number of onlookers suddenly cheered, and Situ Qinglang's head suddenly became two big ones - this scene really made it look like he had hit her, and he couldn't even sit idly by and ignore it.

"Look at this guy, he's still a soldier. He doesn't care if he bumps into someone." Some students pointed.

And some students quickly recognized him as the gun-toting "policeman" who was involved in the extortion incident at the school gate a while ago, so they were surprised and said: "Hey, isn't he the one who acted bravely? Why did he hit him now?"

No one can help you?"

Situ Qinglang had no choice but to help lift the car up, then picked up the girl and asked, "What did you do? Are you injured?"

The girl is a sophomore student in the English Department of Onkyo University, and she is considered a flower in the English department. She has noticed this military vehicle that will park at the school gate from time to time a long time ago, so she is "prepared".

She was not present when Tianxin was robbed at the school gate, and she did not know who Situ Qinglang was. This was the first time she had seen him. She did not expect that the man in the car was so handsome and so young.

Every time she saw him before, he was sitting in the car, not knowing who he was waiting for. She naturally thought that a certain girl in the school was hired by this military cadre. Now that she saw the real person, she felt a little unable to return.

Come on God.
Chapter completed!
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