I'm a professional

As early as when Bai Mu connected to the communication, Chris avoided to the side, and when Bai Mu hung up, he returned to the previous position.The time control is extremely accurate, which shows that the professionalism is excellent.

Chris didn't deliberately ask Bai Mu about his personal affairs, but Bai Mu couldn't restrain his desire to complain at the moment.

Of course, he wasn't that direct. Looking at the old butler's concerned eyes, he just said with emotion: "It's my classmate in Lestan... He told me just now that the Star Network has collapsed again."

The old housekeeper paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "There are indeed some problems with the Star Network, don't worry, it won't affect you for a long time..."

Bai Mu:? ? ?

Really? !

In a high-rise apartment in the West Fifth District of Capital Star.

It was clearly daytime, but the windows were set to avoid light, and the room was pitch black.

The news of the light brain projected pieces of faint blue light in midair.

Sylvie Spencer, this gorgeous-looking omega woman was gnashing her teeth and staring at the news.

——Evasion of education, promiscuity, seduction of marshals, pregnancies out of wedlock, forced marriages...

All kinds of sensational headlines are enlarged on the top, and a few photos are plausibly posted, which can trigger a series of abuse.

As Sylvie, who was behind all this, she certainly knew that these news were all false.

But seeing the swearing that followed, she couldn't help showing a distorted pleasure on her face.

——So what if it's fake, as a well-known actress in the alliance, in this circle, she has seen too many people who have been ruined by public opinion.

Those netizens on Xingwang.com don't care about the real situation of the matter, they just need a pastime, or even a vent.

When the enthusiasm passes, even if the truth behind it is revealed, the public's attention will have already shifted. At that time, they will not care about clarification or not.

Sylvie browsed through one by one, but the joy on her face turned to hatred.

—that slut, bastard, pauper! !

Obviously it should be hers! !

79% match...

Obviously she is the tallest one, God knows how happy she will be on the day when the result comes out.She will become the wife of the marshal...and jump to the top of the capital star circle.

The result was all ruined, ruined by this bastard who appeared! ! !

Sylvie reached out and zoomed in on a photo, which was the only real one among the many photos.

It was taken when the boy came out of the capital star's space port. He seemed to have noticed the camera and glanced over there.The person who took the sneak shot was obviously taken aback, and the portraits he took were all shaken and blurred.

But even so, the boy's bright eyes seem to be able to see the bottom of people's hearts through the photos.

Sylvie gritted her teeth and stared at the photo, but unconsciously glanced at the comments below——

"It seems to be quite beautiful."

"In terms of looks alone, u1s1 is quite a match for the Marshal."

"..."

Sylvie tightly grasped the light brain, and the prints on her nails were rubbed off because of her movements, but she didn't care.

——This poor ghost from the garbage star, how can he be worthy of being a marshal? !

Obviously it should be her!

The winner of the Galfi Award, she has been the most popular omega in the alliance for three consecutive times - on the list, her name is even tied with Marshal Lu Zhuo.

They should stand together, they are a match made in heaven!

Staring at the comment, Sylvie took off the heavy makeup on the stage, revealing the haggardness of long-term high-pressure toil, the originally upright facial features were distorted, and the expression on his face showed a bit of ferocity.

She looked at the cursing that followed under those few comments, and finally looked a little relieved——

That bitch's reputation has become so bad, she doesn't believe that the marshal will be indifferent.

Even if it is for the image of the alliance...

……

…………

Just as Sylvie breathed a sigh of relief, the screen projected by the optical brain flickered, the news was pushed to the back, and an email popped up forcibly.

[Ms. Sylvie Spencer (citizen number: 6745342345)]

The announced citizen number and the Union Court logo on the background of the email made her pupils constrict suddenly. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to tell herself that this was an illusion, but when she opened her eyes again, it still stopped in the distance.

Sylvie nodded with trembling hands, and the dazzling bold words came into her eyes——

[You are suspected of illegally... fabricating facts to defame others...]

[Article 430 of the Union Law...]

Sylvie's expression turned into panic after being extremely ferocious.

...is a warrant for arrest.

No, she obviously did it clean enough, why? !

Before, before... Obviously nothing happened before! ! !

Her pupils shrank because of fear, and her fluffy hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her scalp softly.

She gasped for breath—

No!she can't go! !

If she goes...her career, her life, her future...all ruined.

Do not! ! !

She could never bear that result.

Sylvie took a deep breath, held down her trembling hand, and slid open the address book.

She wants to buy a ticket... as long as she leaves the alliance jurisdiction temporarily...

Do not!no!

When her finger touched the beta agent, she suddenly stopped.

——No... Sona can't know about this...

She has to buy her own ticket!

It's just that her payment has just been drawn out, and the order has not yet been completed, but there is a knock on the door of the apartment.

To Sylvie, the polite and polite voice outside seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, "Ms. Spencer, this is the Special Operations Department of West Five District, the capital of the Alliance..."

Sylvie's face suddenly turned gray.

she knows……

It's over, she's over, it's all over!

……

The long hair covered that pretty face, but the moment she boarded the empty police ship, she still couldn't help showing a ferocious and distorted look: Why?Why do you protect him like this? !

Contrary to what Sylvie thought, this was not Lu Zhuo's handwriting. Marshal Lu didn't even know about these "little things" at all.

——Of course, these things are not to the point where Marshal Lu himself pays attention.

Who helped solve that?

...the answer is obvious.

Holding the upgraded optical brain, Bai Mu smiled at the old butler with a sugary smile, "Thank you, Chris."

Of course it was the conscientious butler.

The other party showed a loving smile and bowed in greeting, "It's an honor to serve you."

On the fifth day when Lu Zhuo was not at home, the old butler had already begun to imagine what the young master would look like in the future.

——Better like Mrs.

On the evening of the seventh day, the old butler finally received the news that Lu Zhuo was coming back.

Bai Mu lamented in his heart, he hadn't enjoyed it for a few days, and the good days were coming to an end.

But in terms of actions, he is still very dedicated, showing his expectation for the alpha who is about to meet him, and a slightly uneasy attitude.

To show his affection, he even did it himself and spent most of the afternoon cooking a pot of soup.

But when the plate was on the table, facing the beautiful dishes on the table, the boy timidly backed away, hesitantly looking at the kitchen garbage disposal bin, as if he wanted to throw the soup away.

Chris called him.

The old butler didn't seem to notice the boy's timidity, smiled and took the soup in his hand, and naturally put it in the middle of the dining table.

Facing the restless eyes of the young man, he explained with a smile: "It's very suitable, isn't it?"

The petal-shaped container is placed in the middle of the dining table, and it looks very harmonious against the exquisite dishes, as if the ordinary milky white soup is the protagonist of today.

Bai Mu: ... Awesome!

The system promptly listed a long list of brilliant resumes of Chris, among which, the title of special consultant of a certain academy of fine arts was impressively listed.

Bai Mu: "I'm praising myself."

system:……?

It even forgot that the thickness of the skin is the innate skill of the host.

Everything is ready, now waiting for the owner to come back.

On the wall, the shortest pointer of the old-fashioned clock passed one frame after another...

Thanks to the constant temperature function of the dining table in the interstellar era, otherwise, among other things, a layer of fat that makes people lose their appetite will solidify on the soup in the middle.

Bai Mu: ... Oh, I already know.

Fortunately, I didn't make a table by myself, otherwise it would be a waste.

Because he was prepared in his heart, Bai Mu didn't feel anything.

Besides, Chris is really a good chat partner, and the two of them chatting, it is difficult to feel the passage of time.

……

It's just that time passed by, and even Chris was hesitating whether to let the boy not have to wait any longer, but there was a sound of the engine stopping outside.

Chris saw the sudden bright color on the boy's face, and the gradually revealed wrinkles between his brows finally loosened slightly.

The two went out together to welcome them.

It's just that the man outside moved a little faster, and the door opened first.

The person who came in was wearing a black combat uniform that fitted him perfectly, revealing a good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

It seems that when he got home, he didn't look as tense as he usually does with his subordinates or in front of the camera, and even seemed a little relaxed.This also meant that he did not suppress his pheromones. The moment the man entered the door, a heavy sense of oppression swept over him.

Bai Mu was unprepared, his chest felt tight, and he almost performed a performance of kneeling on the spot.

Bai Mu: ... Fuck!

When the other party entered the door, he ordered, "Chris, I'll come back and get..."

The strange aura in the air made him stop talking instantly, his expression froze, and the pheromones immediately showed the intention of attacking, and he immediately locked the source of the strange aura.

Bai Mu who was the first to support the wall: ...

Md, luckily I was prepared, otherwise I would really kneel down this time!

Lu Zhuo narrowed his eyes, looking warily at the stranger who suddenly appeared at home.

It's just that the not-so-familiar face made him stunned for a moment, and then he remembered:...he seems to be...married?

——This is his... omega?

……

As a beta, Chris is not that sensitive to pheromones. He only discovered the problem when he saw Bai Mu's expression was wrong.

Can't help but look at Lu Zhuo with disapproval.

Lu Zhuo also realized his wrongdoing, so he quickly restrained his momentum.

It's just that there is a "stranger" in the family, which makes him quite uncomfortable, and the sweet fragrance lingers in the air, and he even frowned involuntarily.

It is undoubtedly unpleasant to have a strange atmosphere in this kind of territory that belongs to oneself.

— This trouble is his own fault.

Lu Zhuo: Tsk.

Lu Zhuo had come back to get things, but under the stare of the old housekeeper, he still sat down at the dining table.

He used nutritional supplements to meet his physiological needs at the military headquarters, and now facing a table of delicious food, he really has no appetite at all.

But Lu Zhuo felt that if he dared to say that, he would definitely be asked by Chris for various family affairs for a month.

Although it is his responsibility, the young Marshal is still not able to handle various affairs of the military department and the family with ease like his father and brother. generation.

……

Because of the constant temperature function of the table, although these dishes have been placed for a long time, they still have a slight heat and are kept at a suitable temperature for entrance.

There are too many things to do in the military department, Lu Zhuo is really not in the mood to enjoy delicious food at this time, he looked around, his eyes fell on the soup in the middle, he knocked on the table twice, and immediately took a bowl with a mechanical arm placed in front of him.

Lu Zhuo;... an illusion?

I always feel that Chris looks a lot softer.

Lu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he picked up the spoon and brought it to his mouth, the communicator on his wrist suddenly made a sharp sound.

Lu Zhuo immediately let go and picked up the communication.

The spoon smashed back into the bowl, splashing an inch of soup.

The communications of the military headquarters are all specially encrypted, even Bai Mu who was arranged next to Lu Zhuo by the housekeeper can't see anything.He just watched Lu Zhuo's face become more and more serious, and finally stood up abruptly.

"I'll be there in ten minutes."

When Lu Zhuo said this, he had already reached the door.

During the whole process, he just subconsciously made eye contact with Chris, completely ignoring Bai Mu who was beside him.

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#Married for a whole week, I didn't say a word to my husband. #

#Husband went home for dinner, ignoring his existence the whole time, can you believe it? #