My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

Realizing this, Xinian was already falling.

Falling, falling, falling...

The levitation cloak was draped over Xinian's shoulders again, allowing him to hover and stabilize in the unknown area.

Where am I?

Before hope Nian could react, he sensed someone approaching from behind and instinctively raised his head to throw a punch, but quickly stopped himself.

Because he already knew who the other person was.

Before Xinian could speak, a pair of slender, fair hands, glowing with a scarlet light, reached out.

Xinian's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

……

It is unknown how long he had been unconscious.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

hope Nian woke up in bed, clutching his forehead. His mind was foggy, and he smelled alcohol. Was he drunk?

"By the way, I was so happy last night that I drank quite a lot of alcohol."

hope Nian muttered to himself, struggling to sit up from the old-fashioned bed, and found that he was still clutching a certificate tightly in his hand.

Marriage certificate.

Registrant: Shinn Prince, ...

Xinian looked down at the brand-new marriage certificate in her hand, paused for a moment, and then naturally revealed a beautiful and happy smile.

After all, I registered my marriage yesterday, so it's understandable that I'm happy.

Chapter 412, Mr. Xinian, Happy Wedding!

He put on a handsome black suit and combed his hair to look like an adult.

Heinen Prince looked at himself in the old-fashioned full-length mirror. He was a handsome young man with short black hair, over 1.8 meters tall, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. He was strong but not muscular, and looked to be in his early twenties.

It looks familiar, yet somewhat strange?

Wearing a well-fitting full suit, I almost didn't recognize myself at first glance.

Heinen Prince chuckled at himself, saying that his impression of his appearance was mostly from his teenage years, a time of youthful innocence and naivety.

After all, I've rarely had the chance to look in the mirror since joining the army a few years ago.

That's right. Shinn Prince was an air force soldier and served in World War II!

Until last year.

After World War II ended, Xinian retired from the Air Force and proposed to his childhood sweetheart.

The couple moved to a peaceful and tranquil town, ready to live a life of ease and peace.

And so, just yesterday.

Xinian and his childhood sweetheart got their marriage certificate in the local area and became a real, legal couple!

"Yes, that should be it."

hope Nian murmured to himself, this was his memory, but for some reason it was somewhat blurry.

"Perhaps it's because he doesn't want to face war again," hope Nian thought to himself.

In short, everything will be alright from now on.

After changing his clothes, Xinian walked out of the room and saw the hall outside. The small, old-fashioned wooden building was fully furnished with sofas, tables, chairs, an iron, and all kinds of furniture. Everything was old-fashioned yet brand new, creating a homey atmosphere.

"Wait a minute, why do I feel like these are old-fashioned?"

hope Nian muttered something incomprehensible, but he recognized it at a glance. It was a new iron from Stark Howard's subsidiary, complete with Captain America's shield bash logo.

correct.

Captain America crashed his Hydra fighter jet into the sea two years ago and his whereabouts remain unknown.

"May God bless Captain America," hope Nian murmured to himself.

This year is 1946, autumn.

……

dong dong!

There was a knock at the door.

Xinian opened the door.

A couple in their forties stood outside the door. The woman had fashionable permed hair, and the man had an iron in his mouth. They were even carrying gifts in their hands.

"Who are you?" Xinian didn't recognize them.

"Ah, we live next door and came especially to wish you a happy marriage!" the woman said warmly. "My name is Sally, and this is my husband."

"Hello, my name is Simon, it's nice to meet you." The man's face was stern, but he took the initiative to extend his hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Xinian shook the other person's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I just moved here a few days ago and haven't had time to visit yet."

"Please come in and have a seat."

Xinian invited the two of them into the house as guests.

When the couple next door sat down and started talking about how loving and well-matched they looked with their wives, Xinian couldn't help but blush.

"By the way, how did you know we just got married?" hope Nian poured a drink and suddenly asked curiously.

“Have you forgotten, Mr. Xinian?” Mrs. Sally said with a smile, “Last night you got drunk and went around the town knocking on doors, showing us your marriage certificate.”

"real or fake?"

hope Nian's lips twitched. Wasn't this a sign that the company was dead?

really.

Following that, residents from the town came to visit, bringing gifts and blessings.

Before long, Xinian's new house was filled with guests from the town, and it was very lively.

Xinian busied himself preparing drinks to entertain guests.

"By the way, Mr. Xinian, where is your wife?"

Mrs. Sally suddenly asked.

“Her?” hope Nian was taken aback.

He then realized that he hadn't seen her since he woke up that morning.

"Oh right. I'm married, so where's my wife?" Xinian wondered to himself.

Just then, the door opened.

The woman, wearing black boots, stepped in first.

hope Nian stopped abruptly, and the room fell silent.

It was clear that she was a beautiful and sexy woman, wearing a white punk hat that covered her naturally rosy, smooth hair, which accentuated her stunning face.

Her eyes were pale red like jewels, her nose was high and straight, her skin was fair, and her lips were painted red.

The woman with crimson hair was at least 1.7 meters tall. She wore a fashionable old-fashioned shirt and skirt, and her body was full and charming, with a figure that was as curvaceous as any magazine cover girl.

She exuded a mature aura, and her every move was elegant. She was carrying a basket and a small bag, clearly having just returned from grocery shopping.

Seeing so many people in the room, the woman was slightly taken aback. Although she had amazed everyone, she looked a little dazed.

"Madam, congratulations on your marriage!"

Someone shouted something, and the room was immediately filled with congratulations, creating a lively atmosphere.

The woman's beautiful face flushed, and she stood at the door, somewhat at a loss.

hope Nian smiled, stepped forward, and took the item from the woman's hand.

He gently embraced the woman, kissed her cheek, and proudly introduced her to the crowd: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is my wife, Wanda Maximov! Isn't she beautiful!"

"Beautiful!" came a chorus of agreement from inside the room.

Wanda's ears turned bright red, but she let Xinian hug her, her beautiful eyes and face unable to hide her happiness: "I'm sorry for not being a good host. Did my husband cause you any trouble?"

"No!" the crowd laughed and teased.

"Keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't drink so much next time."

"It's inevitable, after all, it's his first marriage!"

The room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

On the second night of their marriage, Shinian and Wanda held a wedding celebration party at their new home.

The town of Xijing, which is not very big to begin with, had almost all its residents come to visit, and the whole western town was bustling with activity.

It lasted until 10 p.m.

The residents then gradually left, not forgetting to leave behind wishes for a happy marriage.

After midnight.

inside the house.

Wanda tied up her crimson hair with a hair clip, put on a floral apron, tucked a few strands of damp hair behind her ears, and began cleaning the slightly messy living room after the banquet.

"I'll do it."

Xinian volunteered to step forward, reached out to the rag, and grabbed Wanda's hand along with it.

"Sit still properly."

Wanda rolled her eyes at him: "If you clean it, it will only get messier."

hope Nian blinked, then could only sheepishly sit down on the sofa.

"So many people came to my door this morning, why didn't you tell me?"