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Chapter 6 Divorce Agreement
Xu Xinghe's new house is located on the east side of the second floor and is a large suite with complete facilities.
He put down his luggage, settled the cat, then lay down on the sofa and clicked on the group chat that had been ringing since the beginning—
Lin Qi: "How is it, Brother Xu? Did the wedding process go smoothly? How is Marshal Ling?"
Vincent: "He should have reached the Marshal's Palace by this point."
Vincent: "Are you still adapting to the new environment? Xu Xinghe"
Lin Qi: "Can you help me ask Marshal Ling for Zhang's autograph, Brother Xu?"
Vincent: "? If it was Cheryl who spoke, I would understand. Why do you want Marshal Ling's autograph?"
Cheryl: "?? Why do I want Marshal Ling's autograph?"
Lin Qi: "The next time my supervisor urged me to hand in my thesis, I took out the marshal's signature and told him that I had a secret military task to be completed first, and I had to wait a while before handing in the thesis."
Vincent: "...how can you always come up with so many weird, lame reasons"
Vincent: "This is less reliable than the last time you said your computer was taken away by a dog"
Cheryl: "Don't make trouble, the marshal's signature will not be given to anyone, be careful to play yourself in a military court"
Lin Qi: "...Sorry! 9
Vincent: "Speaking of which, why didn't Xinghe reply to the news?"
Cheryl: "Are you happy about Shu?"
Lin Qi: "In the middle of the day, is it already fast-forwarding to the bridal chamber process?"
Xu Xinghe: "Lin Qi"
Lin Qi: "? Why did you suddenly call me by my first and last name?"
Lin Qi: "Fuck I'm so panicked"
Xu Xinghe: "I think you, a graduate student, don't want to graduate on time."
Lin Qi: "These words can't hurt me anymore. I've already made preparations for the postponement."
Xu Xinghe: "Oh?"
Xu Xinghe: "Oh, I suddenly found that Professor Neumann is still dirty in my address book.
Lin Qi: "...Brother, I was wrong"
Lin Qi: "Brother is merciful 9
Lin Qi: "How are you doing, eldest brother? Is the real Marshal Ling much more handsome than Mu Qingyun's grandson?"
Xu Xinghe: "...I don't know, haven't seen it"
Lin Qi: "Ah!? How come didn't see it?? What about others?"
Xu Xinghe: "I don't know, what does it have to do with me?"
Chillier: "Marshal, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of opportunities in the day."
Xu Xinghe: "Never mind, I'll go wash and sleep first."
Vincent: "Brother Xu... It's only after four o'clock in the afternoon"
Xu Xinghe: "so? I've been smirking for a day, and my face is almost frozen. Go and rest for a while."
Lin Qi: "You still smirk?? Why do you never smirk at me?"
Xu Xinghe: "Because you're not worth it"
Lin Qi: "Xinghe, you can easily lose me like this"
Xu Xinghe: "...I set the message Do Not Disturb for this group, bye"
Xu Xinghe turned off his smartphone and stared at the white ceiling for a while.
He didn't really plan to go to sleep, but just lay down on the sofa for a while, then got up to pack his meager luggage.
At half past six in the evening, he had dinner alone in the house.
After dinner, went out for a walk for an hour, and came back to play with Xiao Qi for an hour, and then decided to wash and sleep.
As expected, Marshal Ling still did not appear.
And this time, Xu Xinghe didn't want to wait any longer.
It's a pity that just as Team Leader Xu stepped into the bathroom humming a little tune on his front foot, he heard the sound of the orderly ringing the bell outside the door: "Mr. Xu, the Marshal is back, please come over."
Holding the documents prepared in advance, Xu Xinghe led the orderly to the door of Ling Changfeng's study.
Marshal Ling seemed to have just returned from an important occasion, still wearing a neat military uniform, sitting behind a large desk, looking down at a blue paper document.
This is the first time Xu Xinghe has seen the "Black God of War" of the five galaxies of the Across the Alliance.
Rows of dazzling medals were pinned to the man's chest, confirming the past achievements and glory of the Union Marshal.
Just a stern profile face, people can't take their eyes off.
The orderly stood at the door and saluted: "Report to the marshal, Mr. Xu is here."
Ling Changfeng raised his head when he heard the movement.
His sight was colliding with Xu Xinghe.
The moment their eyes met, Xu Xinghe's heart jumped.
The opponent's different pupils have a sharp edge that kills and kills decisively, like a sharp arrow.
Such sharp eyes made Xu Xinghe, who grew up in the capital city, feel a little uncomfortable.
He lowered his eyes almost subconsciously, avoiding his gaze.
Therefore, the sensitive and dull young man did not notice that the pair of eyes with different colors calmly restrained the sharpness in his eyes after seeing him.
Only to hear Marshal Ling say to the orderly: "You go down first."
The voice was cold, but sonorous and powerful.
This time, only Ling Changfeng and Xu Xinghe were left in the room.
The two of them sat and stood silently at each other, and the scene suddenly cooled down.
Not at all like a wedding night for a newlywed couple.
After a long silence, Ling Changfeng spoke first: "I originally planned to pick you up by myself today, but I had to deal with urgent matters and couldn't leave."
Xu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him.
"The matter has been dealt with now." Ling Changfeng closed the folder in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Come here."
"Eh?" Xu Xinghe froze, his big black eyes blinked, standing at the door without moving.
Ling Changfeng's eyes swept across the folder that Xu Xinghe was holding in his backhand, and said lightly, "Isn't the file in your hand prepared for me? Bring it to me to see."
"Oh." Xu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over.
Perhaps because he is used to giving orders all the year round, Marshal Ling's words have always been imperative.
However, Xu Xinghe also understood.
To him, Ling Changfeng was still the commander-in-chief of the Alliance, and the two were just two strangers with different identities bound together by the master mind.
Xu Xinghe stepped forward and spread out the prepared documents in front of him across the large desk.
Ling Changfeng glanced at it and asked blankly, "What is this?"
Xu Xinghe said: "As you can see, this is the "Divorce Agreement". I have already signed it, and as soon as the marriage protection period expires, the initiative will be in your hands - when do you want to divorce, Just sign it."
Frankly speaking, Xu Xinghe has some admiration for the hero of the Alliance with great military exploits in front of him, so he also used honorifics.
Hearing this, Ling Changfeng was noncommittal, his slender fingers slowly tapped the tabletop, his expression mixed with joy and anger.
Xu Xinghe was stunned, and some kind of magical intuition told him that Marshal Ling didn't seem very happy now.
He hesitated for a while, feeling that his bargaining chip was not enough, so he continued to add: "After the divorce, I don't need any compensation from you, nor will I do anything in your name to cause you trouble."
"What about the conditions?" Marshal Ling looked at the divorce agreement, his tone still indifferent.
Xu Xinghe bit his lower inner lip lightly: "If... I mean, if we have a child in the future, I hope to get joint custody of the child."
Ling Changfeng raised his head.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept across Xu Xinghe.
Even though the other party tried his best to appear calm, the battle-hardened Marshal Ling could read his nervousness and anxiety from his lightly trembling eyelashes and his white fingers.
Yitong turned around on Xu Xinghe, and finally landed on the pale pink lips that the other party was biting lightly.
His eyes flashed.
The omega in front of me just came of age two years ago and is still going through the transformation from a teenager to a youth.
For the seasoned Marshal Ling, he was so young and so immature.
Fragile as a human cub.
In this way, he obviously looks like a child.
And why make such a request?
Ling Changfeng withdrew his almost stern gaze and asked in a light tone, "Why?"
He knew that Xu Xinghe had also made this request to Mu Qingyun.
But he doesn't believe it's because of the reasons rumored online.
He still remembered the night when he first saw him, when he saw the strangely fragrant night, the seemingly quiet little guy in front of him screamed like a small beast...
Why is he so obsessed with joint custody of the child?
Faced with Marshal Ling's question, Xu Xinghe was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled softly, and asked in an almost provocative tone: "As a child's father, it is really difficult to understand that you don't want to give up custody of your own flesh and blood in the future? ? Just because I am an ordinary person and you are the marshal, so even this is a luxury?"
Ling Changfeng's fingertips that were tapping on the table suddenly stopped.
He raised his head to look at Xu Xinghe, and there was an invisible stun in his eyes.
This time, the pair of black eyes on the opposite side did not dodge any longer, and met his gaze directly.
The corner of Xu Xinghe's mouth raised a self-deprecating arc: "But don't worry, I probably won't be able to conceive a child. After you sign the divorce agreement in a year, you will have no worries in this regard."
After speaking, without waiting for Ling Changfeng's reply, he ended the conversation on his own: "You must be tired after a busy day. You should rest early, and I will not disturb you."
After all, he left the study without looking back.
Marshal Ling, who was left alone: "..."
It's been a long time since no one spoke to him in this tone of voice.
He hadn't figured out how to respond for a while, and his little spouse just ran away and disappeared.
Looking at the direction Xu Xinghe was leaving, an animal suddenly appeared in Ling Changfeng's mind——
Little hedgehog.
That kind of small hedgehog whose outer shell is hard and thorny, but the inside is soft, and you can hold it in the palm of your hand and touch its belly.
But now, this little hedgehog seems a little unhappy?
Thinking of this, Ling Changfeng frowned slightly.
Why? He did not refuse his request.
After a moment of contemplation, Ling Changfeng reopened the blue paper document he was looking at.
This is what his adjutant, Major General Qin Yuan, who calls himself a "friend of omega", prepared for him the precautions for his new marriage.
The eight-page A4 report was full, and he hadn't had time to read it because there were a lot of things going on today.
With a serious attitude like reading a combat report, Marshal Ling read this newlywed note from beginning to end, trying to find a solution to the problem of "what to do if your spouse is unhappy".
Unfortunately not.
Only a handwritten tip from Major General Qin Yuan is attached to the last page of the document—
【For the sake of your future marriage, Xiaguan only recommends you to complete the following tasks on the wedding day as an old classmate and past person:
(1) Explain to your spouse why you did not pick him up, and emphasize that your absence is for a reason, so as not to cause misunderstanding;
(2) Give each other enough patience and company on the wedding night, and do your due diligence between husband and wife:) Believe me, this will definitely promote the relationship between the two of you to a great extent;
(3) In view of the fact that you have been absent from the first important ceremony in the marriage, it is recommended that you provide a corresponding compensation plan in time to let the other party feel that he is valued.For example, give each other some gifts as he likes, and invite him to have a candlelight dinner on another day.
Note: hope you are always aware that the other person is your legal spouse and do not speak to him in the tone of a subordinate.
Finally, sincerely wish you a happy wedding?
Ling Changfeng: "..." What a mess.
He snapped the file shut.
After a few seconds, it opened again.
Eyes fell on the tip.
Is it because his tone just now was too blunt?
Since this kind of problem involved Marshal Ling's blind spot of knowledge, he had no choice but to trust his adjutant first.
So pulled out the pen and put a tick behind the first tip.
At present, the explanation work has been completed, and then...
Ling Changfeng put away the divorce agreement on the table and stuffed it into the bottom drawer of the desk.
Then he got up and brushed the corners of his clothes and walked towards Xu Xinghe's room.