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"Marshal, there is no new movement from the Federation, and things should be properly arranged. If there is any problem, I will report to you in time." Cheng Qing pushed up his glasses and said.

He Yanxiao nodded, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "The Federation has been recharging its energy for more than 100 years, and its strength cannot be underestimated. The empire is now recovering its vitality bit by bit, so... we must do everything possible to avoid the occurrence of war."

Cheng Qing said again: "Then do we really want to agree to the federation's request, take the mecha as a prize, and jointly hold a mecha competition?"

Mentioning this He Yanxiao gave me a lot of headaches. His secret mission to the Federation this time was to test out the opponent's details, and also to go for the mecha competition. The Federation proposed that both parties jointly hold this competition, and the Empire would use "Chongming" as a prize. , The federation used the god-level weapon "star track", remembering the expression of the federal head of state during the meeting, He Yanxiao couldn't control his anger.

Although the federal head of state did not say it directly, the meaning was already very clear. If He Yanxiao refused to agree, he would use this to launch a war. Regardless of the scale of the war, it would be fatal to unarmed civilians.

He Yanxiao couldn't help swearing, and the veins popped out of his clenched fist. The federal marshal was old enough to have a son. The youngest son has shown amazing spiritual power since birth. It is said that he has reached the S level. Since Ji Ting's death, There is no one in the entire galaxy whose spiritual power can reach S level, even he is only A+, there is a world of difference between A level and S level...

Thinking of Ji Ting, He Yanxiao's expression softened a lot. He looked at the time, stood up and said, "That's all for today. You should always pay attention to the Federation's movements, and report to me in time if you have any problems."

Cheng Qing was stunned. Although today's official duties have been dealt with, the Marshal is a well-known workaholic. Even if he has no work on hand, he will definitely hide in the office and prepare for tomorrow's work.

And now is the time of crisis...

Cheng Qing looked at He Yanxiao's face, hesitated for a while, and finally did not speak, and quietly retreated.

He Yanxiao packed up his things, strode towards the door, and suddenly stopped at the door, then turned around and walked in front of the mirror.

He refolded his cuffs, arranged his clothes and hair, and was meticulous all over his body. Looking at himself in the mirror, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

He never cared about his appearance, he just kept the soldier neat and tidy all the time, but now...he didn't know if Mo Ningyuan would like his appearance.

Thinking of Mo Ningyuan's indifferent attitude in the morning, He Yanxiao laughed at himself and strode out.

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After Mo Ningyuan came back, he found He Yanxiao's car parked in the yard, he was stunned for a moment, and thought, why did He Yanxiao come back so early today.

Thinking of the report that Lina sent him in the morning, Mo Ningyuan became even more strange. A series of actions of the Federation recently were very strange. At this juncture, He Yanxiao actually got off work on time?

So anomalous.

Mo Ningyuan thought for three seconds, then stepped into the villa.

He Yanxiao was sitting on the sofa and reading documents. He took off his coat and only wore a white shirt. His muscular figure was hastily covered under a thin layer of fabric. The living room was filled with hormones that He Yanxiao seemed to be free of money.

Mo Ningyuan paused, took a deep breath, and made sure that there was no trace of pheromone in the air before striding in.

He can completely resist He Yanxiao's hormones, but he has no resistance to pheromones.

Mo Ningyuan scanned He Yanxiao up and down, and said to himself, if they were of the same generation, his title of "the alpha most wanted to marry in the whole empire" would be a little bit hanging.

Masculinity is certainly attractive, but Mo Ningyuan is sober enough.

The Federation's actions have been getting bigger and bigger recently. Some people in Dark Night Alley can't bear the loneliness, and they dare to provoke him with their walnut-sized brains. Naturally, Mo Ningyuan doesn't take these people seriously, but such people There are more and more, and he has to pay attention to it.

He can no longer spend time with He Yanxiao here, he must return to the dark night as soon as possible, so as to stabilize the overall situation.

Mo Ningyuan glanced at He Yanxiao with nostalgia, and then hid her true emotions.

He has been thinking about how he wants to get along with He Yanxiao peacefully. He is destined to be unable to get along peacefully in this life. Whether he wants to or not, the responsibility brought by "Ji Ting" who seems to symbolize his identity, he It must be carried on.

God seems to have a grudge against him, he is destined to only have one "Jiangshan and beauty". After realizing this, Mo Ningyuan no longer avoids his feelings. He likes He Yanxiao in his heart. Although he didn't want to admit that the existence of this feeling was getting bigger and bigger, but it was not endless.

And as far as the current situation is concerned, even if he can't do it, there will be countless hands pushing him to do it.

But he can choose a way that is as peaceful as possible and does not hurt He Yanxiao to end this marriage.

Mo Ningyuan let out a long breath, thinking of the fact that He Yanxiao hates coquettish bitches.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he can act in his true colors.

He came to He Yanxiao's side, as if there were few bones in his body, he looked softly on the back of the sofa, and looked at He Yanxiao with a smile in his eyes.

He Yanxiao's breathing stagnated, and he straightened up like a conditioned reflex.

After he came back, he deliberately made a concave shape, pretending to read the document and waited for Mo Ningyuan to come back. After half an hour, he didn't read the document, and his mind had already flown to Mo Ningyuan. He even talked to Mo Ningyuan. After saying everything, five or six alternatives were selected, and after careful consideration, he finalized what to say in the first sentence.

As a result, when he saw Mo Ningyuan, he was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe, let alone speak, his brain froze, and he could only peek at Mo Ningyuan.

The city government that has been trained for so many years is used here - peeking but not being discovered, as for the current He Yanxiao, in some respects, his IQ may not be as good as that of a child.

Mo Ningyuan waited for He Yanxiao to scold him, but after waiting for a long time, just looking at He Yanxiao's pale face, there was no sign of scolding at all.

Mo Ningyuan frowned slightly, thinking: "There is no response, could it be that the heat is not enough?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ningyuan moved closer to He Yanxiao's direction, and he could clearly feel He Yanxiao's muscles tense up. Seeing the effect, he smiled softly, "Why did you come back so early today?"

He Yanxiao mobilized the only brain cells that were still alive and said, "I've dealt with everything."

Mo Ningyuan smiled nonchalantly on the surface, but in her heart she said: "Fake, the matter in Dark Night Alley is enough to keep me busy all night, and you, the Marshal of the Empire, can handle everything?"

However, He Yanxiao's answer didn't mean much to him. Mo Ningyuan glanced at He Yanxiao's tightly pursed lips and smiled calmly. No matter what it looks like, He Yanxiao must be very busy now. ", taking up too much of He Yanxiao's time, He Yanxiao will definitely dislike him.

Mo Ningyuan found the right direction and started exerting strength, "Why are your muscles so tense?"

With that said, Mo Ningyuan reached out and poked.

The moment he was touched, He Yanxiao's body was as tense as iron, and his body was still twitching slightly. Mo Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing softly. He Yanxiao's appearance really looks like a fried haired one. cat.

Mo Ningyuan was ready to be reprimanded by He Yanxiao. He lazily leaned on the back of the soft sofa, and adjusted the mode to "Left ear goes in, right ear goes out". No matter what you say, I don't care. I will take it to heart.

As a result, he waited for a long time, and then He Yanxiao gave an unclear look.

Mo Ningyuan looked over in puzzlement, He Yanxiao's eyes were like a whirlpool, sucking his whole mind into it.

He Yanxiao's eyes were red, and deep emotions surged in his eyes. Various emotions were intertwined, making it hard to see clearly. He felt that his heart was being pressed by a stone. disturbed.

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He Yanxiao took another deep look at Mo Ningyuan, his eyes lingered on Mo Ningyuan's collarbone that was hidden under his collar. His mouth was a little parched, and the desire accumulated over the years was about to break through the shackles of his willpower. No matter before rebirth or after rebirth, he has always been "looking up" to Mo Ningyuan. Some dark, unspeakable desire.

It took He Yanxiao a lot of effort to look away, and he sat there with a gloomy expression, with a bad mood written all over his face.

Mo Ningyuan drove out the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and deeply felt that He Yanxiao's failure to erupt was because the heat was not enough, so she intensified.

He leaned in He Yanxiao's direction, their legs were close together, through the thin fabric, Mo Ningyuan could feel the other's fiery temperature, Mo Ningyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, stopped going any further, smiled Said: "I saw Xierlin at school today."

"Who?" He Yanxiao didn't realize it at first, but after realizing it, he pursed his lips and said, "Got it."

"That's it?" Mo Ningyuan raised her eyebrows, and continued, "After all, he has liked you for so many years, why don't you ask more questions?"

Although Mo Ningyuan had a teasing expression on his face, He Yanxiao became nervous instantly, and he explained dryly: "I have nothing to do with him, I have never responded to him, and it can be said that I have never responded to him in these years." I have paid attention to him, so...he is a person who has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to care about him. "

After finishing speaking, He Yanxiao looked at Mo Ningyuan with bated breath, not letting go of every expression on his face, for fear that Mo Ningyuan might misunderstand him, but Mo Ningyuan just sighed regretfully, and said: "You are really a person. Ruthless."

He Yanxiao's heart suddenly lifted, and he explained: "It's not like this, I..."

Mo Ningyuan interrupted him: "So, are you passionate?"

He Yanxiao: "..."

He felt that he had become that clumsy brat again, who could be easily rendered speechless by Mo Ningyuan's words.

Looking at the silent He Yanxiao, Mo Ningyuan felt even more weird. He even showed the appearance of Cha Gang's little wife. Why didn't He Yanxiao explode, and even patiently explained to him?

This is not right! ! !

Mo Ningyuan took a deep look at He Yanxiao.