The Guide Said He Didn't Want to Get Married

[Please pre-collect the collection of "Substitute Divorce"/"The Gods and Me"] Xiang Shaowen! Tsundere fried hairy sweet attack x high cold protection short ice cube (Cute 1, when writing, I treated him as a spoiled child, hoping to be more tolerant of him) The president of the Supreme Council of the Interstellar Alliance and the brother of the Interstellar Commander and the supreme consul of the Alliance Military Department have a son named Naolan. The only child of an S-class guide and an S-class sentinel, he has a distinguished status and has attracted much attention since birth... Unfortunately, as he grows older, this distinguished only child is found to have an incomplete mental body and a D-level mental power! The people of the empire sighed when they heard this. Nao Lan has a bad character, but she is also very beautiful, beautiful and bad at the same time. She has a noble status and cannot be beaten or scolded, which gives the chairman a headache. Finally, after Sao Lan beat up the son of the military commander, the chairman of the council found a reason and threw him to the military headquarters for training. Nao Lan is dishonest everywhere, even in the military department. He uses his beautiful face to draw ten cakes every day, and he is not afraid of being beaten one day! In the 28th year of the Federation, the west used a secret order to make a request to the center. Naolan brought her luggage all the way to the west. According to the letter, the most beautiful royal son was her partner. The most beautiful... The most beautiful... Nao Lan glanced around and finally stopped at the face of the person in the wheelchair. She walked up to him and said lovingly with her light golden eyes: "My dear, it's a long journey. Will you blame me for being late?" [Ignore his three-day journey and walk three months away. Sanvi: "?" The western leader wiped his sweat and said, "Your Excellency, Your Excellency Naolan, are you choosing Sangvi to be your partner?" Nao Lan was confused: "Didn't the letter say that she is the most beautiful?" The western leader silently set off fireworks in his heart, but said without any trace on the surface: "Of course, it all depends on your wishes." [Shou is sitting in a wheelchair just because the situation requires it, so he is pretending to be in it. Reading guide: It's great to have a good family background. From childhood to now, my dad will take care of everything. From now on, I will have a partner who will take care of everything. I will be born with a blessed life. Attacking those who are wilted and bad does not constitute a big mistake, but a lack of small virtues. ——————Please pay in advance———————— ————"The Immortals and I admired the flowers and sighed at the moon" ———— A college student who came to the world of cultivation vs. A native of the cold area, Immortal Shou Immortals should be in heaven. I heard that there is an immortal in the Nine Heavens. He looks indistinguishable between male and female. He is dressed in white and has an immortal air. He holds an immortal flute in his hand. People only dare to look at him from a distance and dare not look at him. The immortal's name is Yan Wuyi. There are actually many rumors about this immortal. For example, an immortal never gets angry. Immortals like to sleep with that flute. Wait wait wait... Jiang Quezhi looked at the description of the immortal in the storybook, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, an eye-catching person came to the storybook stall, and soon the place where he stood was crowded with people. It was the first time that he was surrounded by so many people. The vendor was secretly happy. He looked up and saw the gentle look on the other person's face, and immediately went to sell it: "Sir, this is a storybook about immortals. It records the growth of immortals. It is guaranteed to be true!" Jiang Quezhi was twirling the script with his fingers and said in a good mood: "Have a copy." The hawker immediately handed it over: "Sir, you want it." Jiang Quezhi handed the copper plate to the vendor. The vendor just thought he had found a big fat sheep, and along with the others on the sales stall, he said, "Sir, I have the same jade flute as the immortal, would you like a copy?" This time the handsome young man hesitated for a lot longer, and after a long time he said happily: "Okay." The hawker gave the immortal a thumbs up in his heart, because the immortal's things are easy to sell! Jiang Quezhi was holding the "Immortal Style" jade flute in his hand. He didn't know what he thought of, but there was a sarcastic smile on his lips. Immortal Yan Wuyi's jade flute? That was his. Someone has a bad temper and needs something to cheer him up. Purpose: Learn new ideas