Jian Yue stood there, stunned as she listened.

With the army? Island? Military wife?

His eyes lit up and he was no longer so repulsive.

Isn't this a free opportunity?

As long as she joins the army, won’t she be able to get rid of her vicious sister, the heroine?

Escaping from the plot is urgent!

He secretly glanced at Jiang Zeyuan.

Forget it, since it has come to this, let’s just take it one step at a time!

Besides, this man is not that bad inside and out.

Moreover, half of the marriage between a man and a woman depends on whether X can be harmonious.

That night, I was still very satisfied.

Although the size is a little bit difficult to adapt to, it is also very ~o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o~

I don't want to, I just don't want to get married so early.

Unintentionally, I murmured, "This is too hasty!"

Jian Weiguo glared at her fiercely and scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk too much, the adults are discussing things!"

Jian Yue curled her lips helplessly, lowered her head, rubbed the ground with her feet, and said no more.

Zhou Wanyue was slightly startled and looked at Jian Yue with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

It's obvious that this girl is not very happy about this marriage. This is really new!

She was not exaggerating. Wherever Zeyuan went, there was no girl who didn't want to marry him.

In the past, there were so many people who came to their house to propose marriage that it was impossible to count them.

But, this guy Jiang Zeyuan has never been interested in women.

But today, he didn't say a word the whole time.

No objection? This is the first time!

Jiang Zeyuan looked at Jian Yue's unhappy expression and felt a little more sarcastic in his heart.

I feel very refreshed and comfortable.

It was clearly her who was pestering him, but she just ran away.

This kind of woman is so uneducated!

Want to sneak away after eating?

Don’t think too much!

Moreover, that night, he actually said that he took advantage of her.

It was obvious that she was taking advantage of me and confusing right and wrong.

Jian Yue bit her lip, feeling a little depressed, then turned around and ran directly to the yard.

I took deep breaths and finally felt the air become freer.

Jiang Zeyuan followed involuntarily.

Jian Yue heard the footsteps and turned back to glare at him, "Why are you following me?"

Jiang Zeyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with an imperceptible sly smile, "Jian Yue, you have to get married even if you don't want to. It's not up to you."

After saying this, Jian Yue was furious, her cheeks flushed with anger, and she stomped her feet heavily, "Don't go too far!"

Jiang Zeyuan tilted his head slightly, with a hint of teasing on his lips, "Too much? So what?"

Jian Yue raised her eyebrows, "Oh, so Young Master Jiang likes me so much! He wants to marry me?"

Jiang Zeyuan snorted and took a step forward to get closer to her. "Hmph, don't be so sentimental. I just don't want you to harm others again."

Jian Yue glanced at him sideways, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was full of provocation, "You talk as if I cherish you so much. If there is no other way, who would be willing to marry a bad-tempered guy like you."

Jiang Zeyuan was a little annoyed by her words, and reached out to touch her forehead, "You are quite a talker, girl."

Jian Yue slapped his hand away, "Don't touch me, or I'll bite you."

The two of them spoke to each other without giving in to each other.

Jian Zhen, who followed them out, was speechless for a moment when she saw the two people arguing with each other.

He stood aside, holding his cheeks with his hands, and shook his head helplessly.

Is my second sister blind?

It is obvious that Jiang Zeyuan is a good partner that is hard to find even with a lantern!

Judging from how flattering and attentive my parents were in the living room, the Jiang family must be very powerful.

My second sister is so rude to others. She really doesn't know how lucky she is.

If it were my eldest sister, she would have been grinning from ear to ear.

The more Jian Zhen thought about it, the more incredible it seemed.

When Jian Yun heard this, he stretched his neck and looked at his sister in the backyard with a look of disgust on her face. He was so angry that he could not control himself.

Is she still thinking about Li Hongwen?

No, in this life, I must win Li Hongwen and become a rich wife.

He twisted the corners of his clothes with his hands and glared at Jian Yue.

After Jiang Zeyuan returned home with his parents, he was taken into the study by Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin asked with a serious face and frowned, "Jiang Zeyuan, tell me what happened yesterday?"

He stared at his son with sharp eyes, worried that his son had been set up by someone.

Jiang Zeyuan didn't care at all. He leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed. "Dad, it's nothing serious. It's just a misunderstanding."

Jiang Lin got furious when he heard this. He took a step forward, pointed at Jiang Zeyuan and said loudly, "Misunderstanding? We're talking about getting married now? Don't play tricks on me!"

Jiang Zeyuan sat up straight and spread his hands helplessly, "It was really just - a momentary impulse!"

But it cannot be said that it was the girl Jian Yue who pestered him after being drugged.

Otherwise, this girl will be looked down upon in their family in the future.

No matter how much we quarrel or make a fuss, he is now my own person.

Jiang Lin's eyes widened, his face full of suspicion, and he paced back and forth in the study, "Is it that simple? Would you act on impulse?"

Jiang Zeyuan curled his lips and spread his hands, "Dad, you really think too much. I don't hate Jian Yue, so let's get married."

Jiang Lin was so angry that he slapped the table, shaking everything on it, and shouted angrily: "You kid, how can you be so careless about marriage!"

Jiang Zeyuan shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's like this anyway, and I think Jian Yue is quite interesting."

Jiang Lin sighed, sat down, and rubbed his brows, "Just keep it in mind, don't regret it later."

Jiang Zeyuan stood up and patted his chest to assure, "Don't worry, Dad, I know my limits."

He slept with someone and was irresponsible. That is not how a soldier should behave.

What's more - I slept quite comfortably.

As for Jian Yue, since their conversation ended.

He slipped out and wandered around the streets of Beijing.

If you are going to join the army on an island, you'd better get some good stuff out as soon as possible.

Then use the hypermarket to make some money.

Otherwise, it may be difficult to have a chance.

After all, where else would there be as many treasures as in Beijing?

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and his pace quickened.

This afternoon, she is going to explore some of the most popular check-in spots for online novels from different eras.

The first stop was a post office near my home.

Jian Yue reached into her pocket, pulled out a few crumpled bills, and frowned.

This is all the money I have on me.

But it’s really just a little, about a dozen yuan.

It's really poor!

Jian Yue arrived at the entrance of the post office, which was a very old building.

As you walk through the door, the hall is filled with a special smell mixed with paper, ink and conversation.

The walls were covered with posters and notices of various postal services, many of which had curled up corners.

There was a long row of wooden counters, and several uniformed staff were busy at work.

Some handle mailing procedures, some weigh and calculate postage, and some answer questions.

At this time, the post office was bustling with people coming and going.

There were elderly men in Zhongshan suits filling out envelopes carefully, women with children in their arms mailing daily necessities, and young men anxiously waiting for remittances.

In the corner, several people in work clothes gathered together to discuss something, holding documents in their hands.

Not far away, people were queuing up to buy stamps.

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