Dilong City asked his subordinates to buy luxury business seats for high-speed rail.

As we passed through the high-speed rail station, a platoon of soldiers escorted the long dowry queue through the waiting hall and towards the inside.

The tall figure of the woman in the big red dowry, the indescribable temperament, and the solemn soldiers walking not far from her all attracted attention.

"Ah Cheng, isn't that the battle commander? Who's the woman next to him?" Zeng Xi asked puzzled.

Dilong Cheng listened to her words and followed the sound and looked over, and recognized Zhuge Huarong at a glance.

"The surname Zhuge is a famous family in the military and political circles, and the whole family is an official, so I can't afford to mess with it, especially a black person like me." He laughed self-deprecatingly.

For some reason, Zeng Xi felt that there was a touch of helplessness and sadness in his tone when he said these words.

She thought maybe it was a delusion? After all, the man next to him has always been wanton and arrogant, when has he ever been sad?

Zeng Xi's eyes stared at the luxurious wedding dress on Zhuge Huarong's body, and the lifelike phoenix was as beautiful as heaven, and he couldn't help but sigh: "That wedding dress is so beautiful."

The middle-aged woman sitting in the seat behind Zeng Xi listened to her words and leaned closer and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the Zhuge family's dowry team has come to Youzhou for the thirty-third time, and every time it's so loud that people can't take a few more looks. But it was all brought by the matchmaker before, and it was the first time I saw the true face of this Miss Zhuge for the first time."

"Yes, Miss Zhuge has begged the commander of the Northern Theater for four years, and everyone in the entire Youzhou knows about it." Another young woman also began to come over and gossip: "Miss Zhuge has a good family background, she is beautiful, generous and decent, and the battle commander is really ruthless."

"I've begged for four years...... Then she's very infatuated......" Zeng Xi still wanted to talk to them, but the wheelchair was ripped by Dilong City.

When the two women saw Dilong City's face as cold as an ice cellar, they didn't dare to say anything more to Zeng Xi, and turned their heads stupidly.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Xi saw his gloomy face, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

I thought I had done something to upset him.

Emperor Dragon City snorted coldly, "I'm such a big living person next to me, what are I talking to those people I don't know?"

Zeng Xi's eyes were slightly stunned.

It turned out that she was to blame for snubbing him?

But if she really wanted to talk to him, she didn't know what to talk about.

Even though they had been living together for a long time, she felt a little stressed when she saw him so much bigger than herself.

"Ah Cheng, what do you want me to talk to you about?"

Hearing her soft voice, the unhappiness in Di Long Cheng's chest suddenly disappeared, and with a lift of his arm, he picked her up from the wheelchair, parted her legs, and let her straddle him.

"Ah Cheng, this is a public place." Zeng Xi's face turned red with fright from this posture.

"What are you thinking?" Emperor Dragon City laughed playfully, his thin lips close to her ear, and said in a low and seductive voice, "You are my own, and I will ...... when I get home."

The word "***" in the back was obviously said very lightly, but it made Zeng Xi's ears hot.

Seeing that her whole body seemed to be cooked, Dilong City didn't tease her anymore, but took her into his arms with a twist of his arms.

"I just heard you say you like that wedding dress?"

"Uh-huh......

"Do you want to get married?"

When the man asked, his tone was frivolous, not at all like a serious question, Zeng Xi thought that he was mocking her again.

Not to mention that she is only nineteen years old and has not reached the age of marriage, even if she reaches the age of marriage, her adoptive parents and biological mother are dead, and there is only one biological father who is not as good as not, and no one will handle the future marriage for her.

The family background is bleak, there are no relatives, and two legs are broken...... I don't dare to hope for the future at all.

Zeng Xi lowered his eyes, and his voice was as thin as a moan, and he spit out two words: "I don't want to."

"Don't want to? If you marry me, you don't want to?"

"Well, I want to go back to school and finish my studies in a while."

"School?"

Dilong Cheng's body stiffened, she even thought about going back to school, wouldn't that be

Parting with him?

"What do you want to learn? Shall I teach you?" As she spoke, the big palm that lingered on her waist suddenly forced, picked her up and buckled heavily into his obvious hard position, and the special touch continued to grind under her.

"Ah Cheng......" She was afraid of attracting attention, so she immediately buried her face in the man's chest, and she didn't dare to speak too loudly, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her voice was crying: "Don't play......

In the past six months, her body has not only not rejected his touch, but has become more and more sensitive.

So much so that now, even through her pants, she has already reacted.

He just tortured her on purpose...... Zeng Xi thought to himself.

If someone had caught him doing something under her, she'd really find a hole to get into.

Dilong Cheng clasped her tightly as she tried to escape, leaned down and bit her red earlobe, and asked seductively, "Then do you still want to go back to school?"

"To ...... If I go well in my exams, I want to go to university."

"University."

Dilong City bit out these two words heavily, wouldn't it take a few more years for the university?

Thinking of this, Dilong Cheng felt bad in his heart, and suddenly put his hand under his skirt.

Zeng Xi breathed hard and begged urgently, "Don't do this."

"If you want me to stop, dispel those thoughts."

"But...... Hmm......"

His fingers have ......

Zeng Xi bit his hand tightly because he was afraid, his body trembled more and more, and discussed with him in a low voice: "That...... Let me finish the college entrance exam, okay?"

Since that car accident, her adoptive parents have taken her off school. Now that school is about to start, she has wanted to tell him about it for a long time, but she has never found the time.

Dilong Cheng's face softened slightly, if he just waited for her to finish the college entrance examination, it would not be a big problem, and the evil action slowed down.

However, her next sentence upset him again.

"I'd like to see if there's anything I can do to earn some money for tuition."

Hearing this, his face suddenly sank.

"Go out and make money, what do you think of me? Or do you want everyone else to laugh at me?!" Dilong City was already macho, and she would be even more angry when she treated him as an outsider.

He neatly pulled out his fingers and carried her sideways into the nearest business waiting room.

There were two people in it, and Emperor Dragon City ignored them, and the tall figure swept past the two people and went directly into the innermost separate bathroom.

As soon as the door closed, he pressed her against the wall, and his fingers grossly broke the small silky pants under her skirt.

Zeng Xi's legs were fixed on the man's shoulders by a pair of big palms, his back was against the wall, knowing what he wanted to do, he said shyly: "Ah Cheng, the train we booked is about to start, and we can't delay it any longer."

Di Long Cheng pulled out a hand and pinched her chin, his lips sealed her chattering lips without saying a word, until he kissed the woman under him obediently, he could no longer resist, and his consciousness was almost blurred, he slammed his ......

"Dare I not exist, don't you?"

"No, I don't have ......."

Zeng Xi didn't know where to make him angry, and endured his storm with tears in his eyes, like a poor little sheep, enclosed under a fierce beast, and let him bully.

I don't know how long it took, but their car was already gone, and she was still being claimed by him.

She whispered, "Ah Cheng, hurry up and ......."

It means that it should be over quickly.

Emperor Dragon City deliberately misinterpreted her, and her movements were much faster, but she had an endless momentum, and her eyes were fierce and lustful.

"Do you want to go any faster? Huh?" The man asked playfully.

Her delicate and slender body was crumbling, and she was tortured by him and wanted to cry, begging him in a hoarse voice: "Slow down...... Slow down......"

In the back she fainted.

I only remember that before fainting, the man's intimidating and hoarse voice vaguely came from his ears: "Remember, I am your man."

"Whatever it is

At all times, men can be relied upon."

Kyoto, night.

The mighty dowry team arrived at Zhuge Mansion under the escort of the soldiers.

This is a classical Chinese-style mansion, with a high hanging pure golden gate courtyard with an antique and majestic style.

The door is wide open and the lights are on inside.

Zhuge Huarong stepped down from the answering car unhurriedly, still wearing the red wedding dress.

Zhan Qingcang said expressionlessly, "Since Miss Zhuge has arrived safely, say goodbye."

"Commander, it's been a hard journey. It was getting late, and the other sergeants were tired. Tonight, will you just rest here?" Zhuge Huarong smiled, without the slightest crampedness of being rejected for a kiss.

Without waiting for him to refuse, Zhuge Huarong said again: "There is a good saying, come and don't be rude. Commander, are you right?"

Zhan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The owner of this mansion, Zhuge Shen, former commander-in-chief of the theater and member of the military committee, is not only a high and powerful person in the military and political circles, but also has outstanding military achievements, is a righteous person, and is unyielding, and can be called a model for soldiers.

Zhuge Shen's younger brother Zhuge Jin is a hero who has been written into the initial training textbook of soldiers.

Anyone who has received formal recruit training, no one knows the heroic and fearless deeds of Captain Zhuge Jin who fought to the last man and smashed more than a dozen fighters in order to rescue the five hijacked civil aviation planes in the Kyoto civil aviation attack 18 years ago.

Thousands of people on those five civil aviation planes were unharmed, but Zhuge Jin's subordinates were forever separated from their families, and he himself became a vegetative person.

Time passes, and the hero's light will not dim with time. With these two people, the mansion of the Zhuge family is still admirable a hundred years later, a thousand years later.

Zhan Qingcang should indeed go in and pay a visit.

"Please."

Zhuge Huarong invited again, Zhan Qingcang did not refuse, and stepped into the mansion with his accompanying military subordinates.

Although the exterior is antique, the interior of the house is fashionable and avant-garde, with luxurious wine racks, bar seats, sofas, Japanese balcony futons and coffee tables, European and American style murals, and African tribal style bone carvings, which bring together art schools from all over the world, which do not look cluttered at all, but complement each other.

A white-haired man in a light gray long cloth shirt stood up from the sofa and greeted him head-on.

The old man's vigorous and powerful voice said squarely, "Qingcang, and the sergeants in the north, have worked hard. I, Zhuge Shen, have no way to teach my daughter, so I'm really sorry to let you send everyone thousands of miles away."

Zhuge Shen lowered his head slightly.

The sergeants immediately straightened their postures, turned the pieces into wholes, and dispersed after giving a military salute to Zhuge Shen in a neat and orderly manner, and retreated outside the main hall.

Zhan Qingcang took a step forward and said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Zhuge is my blessing, I dare not climb high, I can only refuse Miss Zhuge 's good intentions, please forgive me."

"Hehe," Zhuge Shen looked at Zhuge Huarong and said with a kind face, "Rong'er, look at what you have forced Qingcang to become, don't mess around anymore."

"Dad, I'm not fooling around." Zhuge Huarong next to him held Zhuge Shen's arm and pouted in response.

Zhuge Shen didn't blame her, and gently patted the little hand wrapped around the crook of his arm and said to Zhan Qingcang: "Qingcang, two days later, it will be a happy event in the Humble House, and there will be no war in the north for the time being, so let's rest in the Humble House for a few days?"

"Happy event?" Zhan Qingcang furrowed his brow slightly.

Zhuge Huarong replied one step ahead of his old father: "It's my uncle and aunt's birthday, their birthdays are the same day, and the couple is very affectionate, my father is going to hold a birthday banquet for them!"

Zhuge Huarong's uncle......

That is Zhuge Jin.

If he remembers correctly, Zhuge Jin's wife is Li Yanting's aunt and the chairman of the Li Group.

It is impossible for Li Yanting not to come.

At that time, will the girl follow......

Since the separation of the war zone, Zhan Qingcang didn't want to meet with their husband and wife again, after all, in the war zone, their relationship was already deadlocked, and she even refused his love and waiting by burning her own body.

However, the reality...

…

Being able to participate in Zhuge Jin's birthday banquet would be regarded as an honor by him and his subordinates as a soldier, and he had no reason to refuse.

"So, it's bothering." He replied in a deep voice.

Hearing that Zhan Qingcang agreed to stay, Zhuge Huarong couldn't hold back his excitement, and without waiting for Zhuge to make careful arrangements, he preemptively called the servant: "Go and clean up the room for the commander of war!"