traditional marriage abo

General Nickland did not agree with their engagement, Faan did not tell Andre.

In other words, before Fa'an told Andre, General Nickland's communication had already reached Andre's terminal directly.

It was also during this conversation that Andre, who was rarely dazzled by love, realized that the situation was inappropriate—he was older than Fa'an, and he was in the army. He could understand General Nickland's worries after a little thought. .

In fact, without this battle, he would propose to Fa'an sooner or later.

Andre always thought so.

Over the years, his heart has long been moved by Fa'an's enthusiasm, but this heartbeat is silently lurking in a corner of Andre's heart, it is well preserved, slowly increasing little by little, and Take it easy.

Maybe when he stayed in the army longer, when Faan grew up, he would always propose to Faan.

But the change of thinking is so sudden and wonderful.

When he died calmly on the battlefield and was buried under the corpse of a bug and felt the passing of life, Andre looked back on his first half of his life in a short trance caused by severe pain before he fell into a coma.

He has been stable and excellent.He has clear goals and the ability to make them come true—he has already done what he wants to do and what he should do, and he has lived an upright and frank life for more than [-] years.When I was about to die, I thought about it carefully, and the only thing I didn't do, and what I wanted to do, was Fa'an.

Fa'an was the first thing he saw when he woke up from a coma.

So it became a natural thing to make up for regrets. All of Andre's rationality and thinking were far away from him when he proposed. Sensation completely dominated him for the first time, or love should be purely emotional.

He should have thought about the things General Nickland thought, but he didn't, but so what, Fa'an was already his.

Fa'an always thought that his father was able to let go because he had been in a cold war with General Nicholas, and wondered why Andre proposed again after he recovered. This little fool did not know that the decisive factor was placed on the desk of General Nicholas. Three paper documents signed by Andre.

One is Andre's physical examination report, one is the promise to only conclude a marriage contract with Fa'an, and the other is inheritance.

If Andre died on the battlefield, all personal property belonging to him, except the family property, would be handed over to Fa'an after his death.

What could little Fa'an, who was only 15 years old, know?He just feels so happy!

Just like it is now.

"—Am I your ideal?"

Fa'an foolishly asked Andre, who was already an admiral.

"You are the one I love, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." Andre stood up, but still held hands with Fa'an.His fingers were embedded in Fa'an's, and he spoke slowly and solemnly.

"You represent my ideal, you are my ideal."

"Fa'an."

Andre laughed and said gently: "You have to understand what I'm saying now, and always remember it."

Fa'an met his eyes, and nodded vigorously after a while.

Fa'an, who comes from a prominent family background and has been praised as the "Number One in the Empire" in appearance, is just an ordinary Omega when facing his Alpha .

Also feel inferior.

Fortunately, feelings are a matter between two people, and love and communication are equally important.

The little fiancee threw herself into the general's arms.

There was still a small distance between them. In order to prevent Fa'an from falling, Andre could only lift him up, and Fa'an skillfully clung to Andre's body.

"I didn't know that before."

Fa'an whispered in the general's ear, "So you think so."

"Hey hey hey..."

There was no need for the admiral to answer, he was already laughing to himself.

"I am your ideal."

Fa'an repeated it, but his face turned red when he said that. Although he blushed, he continued to say it again.

Then continue to be silly.

Andre stood where he was, calmly holding his little fiancee who was immersed in a certain emotion.

"I am your ideal!"

After a while, Fa'an broke away from his own small world, raised his arms high with a wave of his hand, and announced excitedly, "You love me so much!"

Andre nodded calmly.

Boo!

Bo bo bo bo! !

In the next second, the little fiancee left several kisses on the face in one breath.

"I love you too."

Fa'an's eyes were shining, bright, and serious.He held the admiral's face in the posture of being on Andre's body, and said, "You know that, right?"

The admiral laughed again, nodded again, and responded in a low voice.

"I know."

bang bang-

There was a knock on the door, and the two looked at each other quietly and sweetly for a while, and then Andre carried Fa'an from the side of the table and put him on the sofa on the other side.

"I have to continue working, you sit here for a while." Andre straightened up, reached out and tapped Fa'an's forehead, "Huh?"

"it is good."

This is just a small request. In fact, in the current atmosphere, Andre will agree to whatever Fa'an says!

"Come in!"

After Fa'an agreed, Andre turned around and walked back.His back was straight, his voice was deep and cold, and the aura around him was suppressed in an instant, and he turned back into that meticulous general again.

The agreed soldier came in with a document.

This document didn't seem so urgent, after all, he still had spare time to cast his eyes on Fa'an who was obediently sitting on the sofa, not only at him, but also at the admiral. Draw circles in between.

Andre took the documents and fined him a month of extra training in the training room when the soldier retreated.

The door was closed by the subordinate whose eyes were filled with collapse, and Fa'an stared blankly at the admiral who returned to work without changing his face——

Hot!He is so handsome!

Fa'an stared at the admiral's stern profile for a while, then quietly opened the terminal, answered Sivir's anxious inquiry, opened Tilly's window, and started texting her live.

Tilly who is still attending afternoon classes at school honestly: ...

Before Tilly yelled, in order to avoid seeing the other party's counterattack affect her mood, Fa'an decisively blocked her, and then copied and pasted the long sentence he sent her, deleting, deleting, modifying and changing so euphemistically. ...

Start editing circle of friends to send!

Fa'an looked at his circle of friends with satisfaction for a long time, cut to the window to ask Lilian and the others to like him, and after forcing Lilian to close the terminal in satisfaction, his eyes turned to the general again.

Fa'an is an Omega who works hard to run laps every day for an ulterior purpose, and has fairly good physical fitness.But he rushed all the way to the military headquarters, and ran wildly in the military headquarters for a long time. Later, he got angry at the admiral very imposingly, and his emotions fluctuated. down.

Sunlight fell through the windows, brightening the room.Tiny floating dust that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye floats silently in the light, and the machine with constant humidity and temperature makes a soft sound in operation.

After reviewing the stack of documents at hand, the admiral raised his head slightly.He turned his face to the direction of Fa'an, and found that his little fiancée was already lying on the couch, sleeping peacefully.

Andrei sat on a chair, looked at him silently for a while, and then got up.

Next, when a soldier came to deliver something, he only raised his hand and knocked on the door, and was immediately called in.When they entered the door, they felt that something was wrong. Later, they realized that the admiral was not wearing his military uniform properly. The other party's black military coat was missing, and he was sitting behind the table in only a thin inner shirt.

The blocking screen of the reception area on the other side of the room was pulled up, covering the scene behind.The retreating soldiers couldn't see the legendary admiral's wife who was carried into the office, and could only vaguely hear another person's faint breathing.

The half-drawn blackout curtains made the light in the room slightly dim, and the sun rose and set outside the window, and the light that came in turned into a warm orange color.The admiral put down the official seal in his hand, leaned back in the chair, pressed the center of his brows, closed his eyes for a while, pushed the chair away and walked behind the screen.

Faan's nose was pinched.

He slept for half the afternoon in one breath, whistling, and fell asleep when his nose was pinched.Because he wanted to breathe, he was dazed and didn't know how to open his mouth. When he inhaled hard, he accidentally made a piggy sound.

Fa'an came to his senses under Andre's low smile.

"What are you doing..."

Fa'an frowned and pushed the admiral's hand away. His hand was warm from sleep, and the admiral grasped it.He didn't struggle when he was held by one hand, and rubbed his nose with the other hand, with a sticky nasal sound in his voice.

"Don't bother me."

"Suddenly there is an extra pig."

Andre smiled and put his arms around Fa'an's back, half-embracing him.Fa'an knelt on the couch, arching Andre's chest warmly, the general's black military jacket fell from his body with Fa'an's movement, and covered Fa'an's bent calf.

"Don't I need to check?"

"Who is Little Pig?" Fa'an blinked vigorously, finally blinking away the sleepiness inside.He hung on Andre, moaning, "Pigs can't enter the army."

"is it?"

The smile on Andre's lips widened. He touched Fa'an's nose with his fingertips with one free hand and propped his nose up to the sky. He joked casually, "Are you so clear about the military's regulations?"

"Oh... don't turn me into a pig's nose!"

Fa'an frantically slapped Andre's hand off, pinched his nose carefully to prevent deformation, and gave the general a sidelong glance.

"Don't be so naive." He said solemnly, "I am the wife of the general in the future, and I know all this."

"Then you must know that the marching department needs a pass?"

Andre raised his eyebrows, "Take it out and let me check it."

"This one……"

Fa'an opened his mouth and looked away guiltily.

"You didn't?" Andre pinched one of Fa'an's cheeks, imitating Fa'an's serious tone just now, "This is not acceptable, you are a lawbreaker and you will be arrested."

"Don't grab it!"

Fa'an squeezed his head into the general's arms, "I'm the general's wife, I don't need a passport, just brush my face!"

"Which soldier told you?"

Andre suppressed his face on purpose, and said seriously, "The general's wife can't do it either, the guards guarding the gate will also be arrested today."

Faan looked at him in disbelief.

"Why are you so bad..." He muttered and complained, "You are so bad, I came here specially to find you!"

Andre smiled and kissed his forehead, while Fa'an was still chattering, "I was scolded by the teacher because I was angry... It's all Tilly's fault, hehe, fortunately I fought back..."

The admiral paused for a moment.

"Fa'an." He let go of his fiancee and distanced himself from the person, "What day is today?"

Fa'an suddenly stopped speaking, glanced quickly at Andre, and then quietly drifted away.

The admiral's expression became serious, and he came to a conclusion with a straight face.

"—You skipped school."

Fa'an: ...