Chapter 9

After song lengge agreed, their marriage was quickly settled.

In addition to Rong LianZhan and Rong Qianqian, the old people of the two families are very satisfied with their marriage. After all, it is the wish of the two old people to come together after two children grew up.

Therefore, without waiting for Rong qianxia and song lengge to make any moves, their marriage date was quickly set, which surprised Rong qianxia.

Song lengge holds the red paper in his hand, which says the date of their marriage - three months later!

Grandma song took her grandson's hand and told him with a smile: "Leng Ge, in the future, qianxia will be your little wife. You should treat her well. Since you get married, you should assume the responsibility of a man, but you can't be the same as before..."

Grandpa song patted his old companion, "well, stop nagging..."

"Don't touch me, I haven't finished yet!"

Grandma song mercilessly pulled down her paw on her shoulder and glared at Grandpa song, "dead old boss, don't delay me to teach my grandson..."

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Song lengge pulled the corners of his mouth, patiently listened to his grandmother's words, looked at the happy expression of his grandparents, and secretly swallowed the words he wanted to speak.

In fact, he wanted to say that he agreed to marry Rong qianxia on impulse, but it seems that he can't go back.

Rongjia manor.

Rong qianxia also took the red paper in her hand and sat down next to Mr. Rong, listening to her grandfather's nagging.

"Qian Xia, you're going to get married soon. After getting married, remember to be astringent. Although lengge is usually cold, he is definitely a responsible man..."

Rong qianxia was silent. Listening to Grandpa's wordy words, she had a rare warmth in her heart.

At least in this family, some people will be really happy for themselves.

In short, for their marriage, there is no need for shallow Xia to worry. The old people of the two families handled everything properly.

The next morning, it was slightly bright.

Hum

The rapid vibration sound will wake Rong qianxia from his sleep.

Rong qianxia stretched out her arm, pulled her hair and picked up the phone by the bed.

"Hello!" early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams, Rong qianxia's voice was slightly impatient.

"Let shallow summer!" the man's cold and solemn voice came from the other end of the phone, and let shallow summer was an exciting spirit.

"Song lengge?" Rong qianxia looked puzzled. How did the man think of calling himself? And how does he know his phone number?

"What's up?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time. Rong qianxia spoke.

At the other end of the phone, song lengge holds the phone, frowning and pursing slightly. He doesn't know how he dialed Rong qianxia's number.

That day, he left Rong qianxia in the hospital. When parking, he found that Rong qianxia's mobile phone and wallet were in his car. He saved her number.

"If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, I'll sleep!" Rong shallow Xia can't bear it. He feels that song lengge is drawing a wind.

Otherwise, why don't you talk!

"I'm going back to the army." after waiting for a long time, song lengge's voice came again.

"Ah!" Rong qianxia pursed her mouth, and her beautiful eyebrows were all frowned together.

As a major general, he will return to the army when he returns to the army. What does it have to do with himself?

Song lengge was also angry about Rong qianxia's reaction. Unfortunately, he didn't know what he was angry about, but his voice was slightly cold, "just warning you to keep your nose clean when I'm away and don't toss around!"

Pop! Hang up.

What the hell? Rong qianxia skimmed her mouth, threw away the phone and went to sleep.

Sure enough, communication is hard for two people whose brain waves are not on the same channel at all!

A military headquarters.

A man in a straight military uniform outlines his strong and straight body. When walking, he is full of bullying. A shining Venus on his shoulder shows his identity.

On the training ground, people looked in awe at the man. This man is a legend in the army and the direction for which people struggle. His military skills are earned from the hail of bullets. He deserves it!

The strong is the king!

This is the eternal iron law in the barracks!

Under the gaze of song lengge, the people in the training ground fought like chicken blood and trained harder.

"How about today's training results?" song lengge said expressionless.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter with you today?" beside song lengge, a man in the same military uniform stood dangerously and looked slightly at Song lengge.

The man's name is Xiao Liang. He looks handsome. His broken brown hair adds a bit to him. He always has a wicked smile on his mouth, which makes him a famous smiling tiger in the military camp. Few people dare to provoke him except song lengge.

Of course, in front of song lengge is a paper tiger.