A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Su Feng grabbed Lu Xiaojun and pulled him forward.

Ye Wenxi pulled Lu Xiaojun's other arm backward.

The two were instantly locked in a stalemate, with Lu Xiaojun between them, but their eyes met.

Just like the scene when we first met in the alley.

"No, why would I go with you?"

"This is my child, please don't treat him like this."

"Can't you see how badly the child is acting? If you have something to say, say it right now."

Ye Wenxi frowned, her tone stiff.

"Oh."

Su Feng chuckled softly and touched his cheek with his tongue.

"Comrade Ye Wenxi, I've noticed that your attitude towards me has changed a bit since we danced together last time."

Lu Xiaojun's eyes widened in surprise.

Ye Wenxi said with a straight face.

"What...what did you say?"

"Are you alright? If you're okay, we're leaving."

Her attitude towards Su Feng was indeed a bit colder than before, when she was polite and respectful.

This all stemmed from the whispered words he said to her that day in the cafeteria.

That night at the ball, Su Feng asked, "What if I'm not as gentlemanly as you imagine?"

Ye Wenxi replied, "You wouldn't."

And that's when we met in the cafeteria.

He turned to her side, whispered three words in her ear:

You're wrong.

This made Ye Wenxi sense his potential danger, naturally making him more wary and aware of boundaries.

She wouldn't have come if Lu Xiaojun hadn't insisted.

Su Feng raised an eyebrow and deliberately dragged out his words.

"Something's wrong!"

"Let's talk in the office."

"And you said the child was cold, standing right here saying that? Are you stupid?"

Ye Wenxi: "........"

Su Feng pulled Lu Xiaojun outside, and after taking a couple of steps, he turned back to look at her.

"Parent, aren't you going to stay with your child for a bit? Your child is in such a state."

Ye Wenxi: "........."

She gritted her teeth and followed.

As the group was walking out, they ran into Lu Weihua, who was jogging towards them.

"My God!"

She was frozen in place by the breathtaking scene before her in the snow.

Su Feng walked around naked, putting on his clothes as he went.

First, they put on long sleeves, then zipped up their jackets, gradually transforming from being naked into neat and tidy training uniforms.

"Wow..."

Lu Weihua gave a heartfelt exclamation of praise.

My eyes followed him all the way, watching him walk away, before I could barely catch a glimpse of Ye Wenxi and Lu Xiaojun following behind.

"Hey? Where are you guys going?"

"I don't know..." Ye Wenxi muttered, her brows furrowed.

"have no idea?"

Her eyes darted around and landed on the people still in the snow.

"I won't be going, I have something to do."

After saying that, she moved a few steps, found a great spot, and continued to enjoy the view.

As the group walked from the training ground to the road, Ye Wenxi couldn't help but call out to the person walking in front:

"Su Feng, why did you send him over there?"

Su Feng glanced back at her, then turned away, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Ye Wenxi's current attitude towards him was both surprising and somewhat interesting to him.

After the conversation started, she became less polite than before, more distant, and more candid.

Su Feng didn't answer her, but turned to Lu Xiaojun and said:

"It takes about ten minutes to walk from here to my office."

"Can you keep going?"

Lu Xiaojun nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Ye Wenxi unlocked the car and quickly caught up with him: "Xiaojun, get in your second aunt's car and rest for a while."

"Second Aunt," Lu Xiaojun lowered his voice, "the superior is here, we can't make exceptions."

Ye Wenxi rolled her eyes and sighed.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the group arrived at Su Feng's office.

This was Ye Wenxi's first time stepping into the office of a military officer.

The room wasn't big, only about ten square meters.

There was a wooden table against the wall, with a glass plate on top. The table was clean and tidy, with only a white porcelain jar, a military briefcase, a stack of documents, and a tin pen holder on it.

Opposite, against the wall, stood a pair of dark brown faux leather armchairs with a small wooden coffee table between them, on which sat a glass thermos and an enamel teacup.

The sofa looked a bit old, with slightly worn edges, but it was spotless.

A portrait of a great man hangs in the center of the wall, next to which is a map of the exercise, marked with red pencil.

A locked metal filing cabinet stood in the corner, with a military green washbasin and towels on top.

The room was not luxurious, but it was neat and solemn.

Su Feng poured two cups of hot water for the two of them.

He looked up at the sofa and gestured for the two of them to sit down.

Ye Wenxi sat down directly.

She wanted to press Su Feng further, reminding him not to linger too long.

But his gaze fell on Lu Xiaojun.

He was wrapped in a military overcoat, looking as bulky as a bear, but his back was ramrod straight.

This child clearly takes it too seriously.

Ye Wenxi decided not to disturb them and to stay quietly by their side.

Do you know what we do?

Su Feng pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lu Xiaojun.

"Understood! Special forces, the elite of the elite, specializing in the most dangerous missions!"

"My second uncle told me!"

Lu Xiaojun answered with a firm and resounding voice, like a soldier reporting to his superior.

"Then why do you still want to be one?"

Lu Xiaojun said firmly, "There are no cowards in the Lu family."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenxi lowered her head and secretly chuckled.

Su Feng was even more delighted and made no attempt to hide it.

"Do you know who I am?" Su Feng continued to ask.

Lu Xiaojun glanced at him, then his eyes darted towards his second aunt.

He thought to himself: You're my second uncle's rival in love.

"So your second uncle told you all that, but didn't tell you what I do?"

Su Feng was speechless.

Lu Xiaojun's eyes darted around.

"You are...the...commander of the special forces?"

"Let me formally introduce myself. I am Su Feng, the training section chief of the 'Fierce Tiger' Special Operations Team directly under the 39th Military Region."

Su Feng stretched out a hand and said seriously to Lu Xiaojun.

Lu Xiaojun subconsciously reached out with both hands to grasp Su Feng's hands, then quickly withdrew his left hand, leaving only his right hand to solemnly shake hands.

"Hello, Commander Su!"

"I am Lu Xiaojun, a ninth-grade student at Harbin No. 13 Middle School. I am fifteen years old."

Su Feng released his grip.

"Oh, how are your grades?"

"what?"

Lu Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, not realizing how the topic had suddenly turned to this.

"No...not good."

"How bad is it?"

Su Feng leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and gazed indifferently at his face.

"Less than one hundred."

"Isn't that good?" Su Feng raised an eyebrow.

"All subjects combined..."

Su Feng stopped moving.

He stared at Lu Xiaojun for two seconds, his lips twitched as if he wanted to say something, but then he swallowed it back.

Then he raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

What is the total score?

"Six hundred..."

Su Feng lowered his hand and took a deep breath.

"OK."

"The target is directly in front of you, 500 meters away, and at an altitude of 10 meters. How do you calculate the angle of elevation?"

Su Feng suddenly posed a question.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaojun was stunned.

"Does a denser network of contour lines on a map indicate a gentler or steeper terrain?"

Su Feng then posed a second question.

"Uh..." Lu Xiaojun was a little speechless.

Su Feng leaned forward, his gaze falling on Lu Xiaojun's eyes.

"No matter how good your physical fitness is, if your brain can't keep up, you can only be a tool."

Do you understand what I mean?

Lu Xiaojun straightened his back.

"Sir, I understand. I need to catch up on my studies and basic knowledge; that's my weakness."

Su Feng nodded.

He leaned back and continued to analyze the ratio of training to study with Lu Xiaojun, explaining the knowledge structure that special forces members need to possess.

Ye Wenxi listened as if she were in class.

I barely slept all night, and my eyelids felt incredibly heavy.

She propped her head up with one arm, leaned against the sofa armrest, and began to lose consciousness.

The two chatted until noon.

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"Second Aunt?"

Lu Xiaojun gently called out to Ye Wenxi, who was asleep.

She had one right arm outstretched and resting on the sofa armrest, her head and body leaning back, her head tilted back, her mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly without any guard.

"Second Aunt?"

Lu Xiaojun called out again, but Ye Wenxi still didn't respond.

He turned to look at Su Feng.

Su Feng couldn't help but smile as he looked at Ye Wenxi sleeping.

"Stop shouting. I'll have your second uncle come pick you up; we can talk about your situation then."

He picked up the phone on the table and dialed Lu Weidong's office number.

"Hello, it's me."

"Your wife is asleep here."