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Zhong also felt that he should ask for a lottery to see the marriage.

He is only 23 years old, and he feels that his marriage has twists and turns as if he is going through a catastrophe.Emotionally, there was only one Xia Jiang, but he forcibly had the illusion of a wealth of experience—speaking of which, it was all my wife Xia Jiang's fault, she was so capable of making trouble.

After finally getting through the wind and rain, it's time to talk about marriage when the weather is calm.

But what is the situation?

Does his girlfriend want to go to school, or go abroad to study?

Zhong was about to suffocate.

He hugged the cat and walked back to the apartment, turning his head to look at Xia Jiang as he walked.

Xia Jiang caught Zhongye's gaze several times, and he turned around in a panic, avoiding the other party's probing eyes.

The eyes of the two went back and forth several times, and Chuya finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Which country are you going to do graduate school in?" he asked.

"I've said it all and haven't decided yet, and..." Xia Jiang said: "I want to study for a Ph.D."

Speaking of postgraduates, the first impression will be associated with masters and Japanese monks, not the doctorate at the later stage.

Zhong was completely taken away by her.

He raised his head and said with emotion: "It's really amazing."

As a person who has never even touched a textbook, whether it is a master's degree or a doctor's degree, it is very far away in Zhongye's eyes.

Zhong Ye asked, "Are you going to study in Europe?"

The Port Mafia often sent him on long-term missions in Europe, especially Italy.

If Xia Jiang studied in Europe, the distance would not be a problem.

Xia Jiang thought for a while and said, "If you read it, you must be at Harvard."

Those who have graduated from a good undergraduate degree will mostly consider the same level or a better school for further education.Xia Jiang, who has a bachelor's and master's degree from Harvard, would definitely choose Harvard if there were no special circumstances when he was studying for a Ph.D.

Zhong Ye was immediately discouraged: "America..."

"I've said it all, but I don't have to go." Xia Jiang put his hand on the shoulder of the red-haired young man, pinched his citrus-colored braid, and twisted it between his fingers. "PhD reading is actually unnecessary for me. I don't do research or write papers. Reading it just makes everyone think 'this person is amazing'."

Xia Jiang took off Zhongye's hat and touched his hair so hard that he almost bald Zhongye.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Jiang said: "Besides, the period of passionate love is not over yet, and suddenly starting a long-distance relationship will hurt feelings."

Zhong also hugged the cat and was stunned.

"No..." He thought for a while and said, "Although I don't really want to have a long-distance relationship, but..."

He hesitated for a while, then let go of one hand and scratched his hair, and said, "But reading is also important, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's reaction did not surprise Xia Jiang.

Rather, he has always been a person who is very good at putting himself in other people's shoes.

"Otherwise, you should go to the United States." After Zhong Ye said something, he felt a little regretful, and he asked sadly, "How long will it take to study?"

Xia Jiang thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to him.

She said: "With a flexible education system, it will take two years at the earliest."

"Two years, it's been a long time..." Zhong Ye sighed while hugging the cat, turned his head and said, "However, these two years are not bad."

Xia Jiang tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's really magnanimous."

Zhong Ye looked at her and said, "Xia Jiang, life is very long—it is because it is very long, I hope your next life will be smoother."

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Because of Nakahara Chuya's thoughtfulness, a matter that my wife's family has been struggling with for a long time has finally come to a conclusion.The young master and my wife Xia Jiang went abroad to study, intending to add diamonds to the already high-quality education, making it a height that ordinary people can only look up to.

Xia Jiang carried his computer on the plane and said, "If I knew it earlier, I would have applied for a combined master's and doctoral degree."

Even if she is as smart as she is, she is not sensitive to Harvard's doctoral program.

"Now I have to suffer another year of abuse."

From the moment the international plane took off, Nakahara Chuya and my wife Xia Jiang temporarily separated from each other, waiting to see each other after finishing their studies.

——That should have been the case.

Therefore, Zhongya, who stepped on the man in black in Italy to settle accounts with Mirufiore for the Port Mafia, was stunned when he saw the foreign aid that Bai Lan forcibly dragged out.The big rag doll of his family, who was supposed to be studying in the United States, is now on the streets of Rome, holding a long knife, reluctantly entering the battlefield.

Zhong Ye raised his hand to support his anti-gravity hat, and looked at the person who walked by with a confused face: "Xia Jiang?"

Xia Jiang, who had a bad complexion, was also stunned, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "It's you?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

According to what he knew about Xia Jiang, when his large rag doll showed this expression, it basically meant that a massacre would happen next.When Xia Jiang is in a bad mood, whoever dares to provoke her will surely suffer disaster.

Fortunately, he is here today. If the middle and high-level managers were replaced, Mori Ogai would have to wait and cry for the loss of his subordinates.

"That's the question I should ask!" Zhong Ye asked, "Didn't you study in the United States?"

Xia Jiang closed her eyes, she stood on the sunny street, and said as a matter of course: "I also have summer vacation."

"Okay, the summer vacation—" Zhong also suddenly realized: "Why did you go to Italy for the summer vacation? Instead of returning to Japan?"

Xia Jiangdao: "Did I call you when I booked the plane ticket a month ago?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

It seems that there is such a thing.

Xia Jiang called him and asked if he was in Japan this summer.At that time, Chuya, who was in a hurry to deal with the task, hurriedly said, "I am on a business trip in summer, and I am not in Japan", and hung up the phone.

Zhong also felt a little wrong, but he didn't finish his reasoning: "Then, you wouldn't go to Italy to be Mirufiore's thug, would you?"

Xia Jiang replied in an orderly manner: "I passed by Rome, I arrived yesterday, and I am on the plane to Paris tonight, and I am going to see a personal clothing exhibition of a well-known designer."

She pointed to the disgusting Marshmallow who was laughing behind her.

"I was staying at Vengley's Rome branch, and I was dragged out to fight by this annoying guy. He also gave me the knife."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Push Xiajiang out to block the gravity force of the port mafia, it really belongs to you, Bailan.

"Bryn Jesso." Seeing that he was also a "leader" in front of him, Chuya barely resisted the desire to curse, and asked, "Aren't you studying at Tokyo University?"

Bai Lan opened the packaging bag, picked up a marshmallow and stuffed it into her mouth.

"No, I'm just an exchange student, and I'm going back to MIT after the exchange period expires."

Irie, who was behind him, was clutching his stomach. If the pain continued, his stomach would probably be perforated.

"Okay, MIT..." Zhong also rubbed his forehead and asked, "MIT is in the United States, right? Why are you in Italy!?"

Bai Lan ate two marshmallows and said, "MIT is going to be on summer vacation too."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Marshmallow Control didn't think it was a big deal and smiled, he asked, "Why don't you guys stop fighting?"

Xia Jiang turned around and slowly drew out the knife.

She pointed her blade at Bai Lan: "Admit defeat, Bai Lan."

Bai Lan: "..."

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Because of meeting Chuya in Rome, Xia Jiang lost a plane ticket from Rome to Paris.

The entry qualification for the clothing exhibition is given by the designer, and the price is not easy to calculate.

"You have to pay me." Xia Jiang pulled out the ticket order and placed it in front of Zhongye.

Nakaya ordered two cups of coffee in his Japanese English.

He looked at the discounted air ticket of less than fifty euros and said, "You don't need this money."

"Indeed there is no shortage." Xia Jiang stretched out his hand and said unreasonably, "But you pay differently."

The hand stretched out in front of Chuya had tender skin and a rosy palm.

With a little coquettish, vexatious and cute.

Zhong also looked at the young woman's bony hand, he blinked his eyes, and in the blue eyes, a gloomy depth slipped across.

He took off his gloves slowly.

The action of taking off the gloves is very deliberate, as if showing the lines of his own fingers, the movements are graceful and attractive.

He held Xia Jiang's hand.

Because of his body shape, Xia Jiang's hand was a circle bigger than his.

It feels substantial in the hand.

But Chuuya still felt dissatisfied - he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and the things he held in his hands were certainly not enough.

Zhong Ye said slowly: "How do you want me to pay?"

The voice was hoarse, as if it had been soaked in honey water.

The temperature of his palm was astonishingly hot.

But Nakaya was still rubbing the back of the opponent's hand lightly with his fingertips, causing a scalding itch.

The implication is very obvious.

Xia Jiang shook his hand, but he couldn't get rid of him at all.

She said thoughtfully: "Chuya Zhongyuan, you have really changed."

Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated the question just now: "I ask you, what do you want me to pay?"

Xia Jiang threw the question back unchanged: "Don't you already know?"

At this time, whoever admits first is the loser.

They always focus on such strange points, and they don't know what they are trying to do.

"I don't know." Zhong also hinted: "If you don't tell me, I don't know how to compensate."

Xia Jiang: "...?"

It's only been half a year, what is going on with this person?

Is he still Zhongyuan Chuya?Haven't been pierced by human souls?

But the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall.

Her wife Xia Jiang's ability to control the field, even if Zhongyuan Zhong can practice for a lifetime, she will not be able to catch up.

"That's fine." Xia Jiang said lightly, "I'm going to catch the plane."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Xia Jiang stood up, but still holding hands.

She said, "let go, how can I leave if you don't let go?"

Zhong Ye gritted his teeth and said, "My wife Xia Jiang."

This is a signal to admit defeat.

Zhong also stood up.

He didn't want the coffee that wasn't served either.

He bent over to pick up Xia Jiang, as if he really wanted to learn how to carry the rice bag.

"...Forget it, don't try it, it's uncomfortable." Xia Jiang tiptoed cooperatively, and she said: "Besides, it doesn't matter whether my feet can leave the ground or not."

Zhong Ye glared at her angrily: "You wait for me."

After they left the open-air cafe holding hands, Chuya suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

In fact, it was himself who was wrong—his thinking has become a little jumpy recently.

He stopped suddenly.

The young man with red hair changed his hand to hold Xia Jiang.

Compared with Japan, the summer in Italy is not too hot, but it will still be hot if you hold hands like this.

He said, "Xia Jiang."

"Huh?" The tea-haired woman responded casually.

Zhong also asked: "Am I only worth fifty euros?"

"..."

This question was so strange that even Xia Jiang was stunned by the question.

But Xia Jiang's EQ is unusually high.

"No, I'm the only one who can buy you for fifty euros. This is the preferential price you gave me." Xia Jiang's brows and eyes were shining. "No matter how much someone spends, they can't buy it, right?"