After being slag, I became a heartthrob

"You asked me to cooperate with the alliance army?" Qi Mingfeng narrowed his eyes, his pupils were bunched up, and his tone was cold: "Why?"

The newly changed sheets still had some residual warmth, but Qi Mingfeng's expression had cooled down, as if the warmth on the bed just now was He Jian's hallucination.

He Jian felt very happy just now, but now he feels a little unhappy, and has an urge to smoke - when he first formed the alliance army, he was too anxious every day, he thought of Qi Mingfeng, and their almost hopeless future...

In the past few years, it has been much better, but today it made the kitten so angry that his back hurts, and he thought about it again.

But his things were taken away by Qi Mingfeng, at this time He Jian didn't want to bother with Qi Mingfeng to get them.

He knew that he wanted to cooperate with Qi Mingfeng, but he was obviously soft, and it was easier to succeed by playing the emotional card.But he was panicking in his chest, and he searched around but couldn't find any smoke, so he stopped looking for it. When he raised his eyes again, the redness at the end of his eyes couldn't hide the cold light in his eyes.

"Why?" He twirled his fingers, and said in a businesslike tone, "Remuneration or resources? How much can this little consul give you? How about we pay double, Head Qi?"

Qi Mingfeng was not happy, because the corners of the lips that were still red from the kiss were pressed down imperceptibly. He Jian saw it, and obviously felt even more unhappy, so he continued to say: "Doubling is not enough! How about triple?"

"Hey, Jian!" Qi Mingfeng smiled, but there was a small flame in his eyes, "For the mercenary group, reputation is more important than profit. You don't understand this truth. You think the reputation of snakes and vultures is only worth such a small amount of money. ? I don't care about money, I want something else."

He squeezed these words out between his teeth, looking as if he wanted to swallow He Jian alive.

He Jian took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want? Do you want me to admit my mistake? Do you want me to be soft? I haven't been soft enough these two days? Let me beg you? I haven't seen you for five years, how can you still have Mary Su? smell?"

When he first met Qi Mingfeng, he felt very guilty, so these two days he was just letting others rub him against him. He Jian also knew that this was not honest enough for Qi Mingfeng, but this was the greatest sincerity he could show so far.

The conversation reached an impasse.

He Jian soon regretted it, and Qi Mingfeng took the lead to look away. The last look in his eyes was very complicated, cruel and sad, and He Jian's heart was twisted into a ball when he saw it.

He grabbed Qi Mingfeng's sleeve the moment Qi Mingfeng got up, and the discomfort behind him made him gasp, but he managed to make Qi Mingfeng stop.

"Brother is wrong." He hastened to soften his tone, trying to appease the furry kitten, and went around, he still had to be soft, "You know that I have no ambitions, why do I have to run out to engage in alliance forces? You must have guessed..."

Qi Mingfeng looked down at him.

Seeing that he wasn't leaving, He Jian lay back on the bed again, "Although it feels pretentious to say it, it's really...for us to be together in the future, cough...well, to grow old together."

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Three days later, the consul was released from the hospital.

The subordinates organized people to pick him up with great hospitality, and a red carpet was laid out along the road, with a small flag and a salute without open fire.

But I don't know if he was frightened by the assassination. This high-profile consul learned to behave with his tail between his legs. Three layers of bodyguards followed him. Did not see the boss's face.

The group of bodyguards stayed outside the office in the end, only a tall and handsome man followed the consul into the office, saying he was the new secretary.

The secretary had long hair and a cold face. He seemed not easy to get close to, but he was careful and patient with the consul who was just recovering from a serious injury. He supported him all the way and almost hugged him.

After entering the office, the secretary and the consul carefully inspected the corners of the room, acting skillfully and tacitly.

After the inspection, the consul breathed a sigh of relief. He half-lyed on the sofa, turned off the camouflage device on his neck, and rubbed his fingers against the rare leather sofa under him. He Jian said sourly, "Dog Big household".

He looked at Qi Mingfeng who was standing silently by the window, his heart was still in a panic.

The kitten was still the same kitten, baring its teeth and shining its paws at him... There was no real harm at all.

In addition to back pain butt pain.

He remembered that when he was messing around in the past two days, he saw a small scar on Qi Mingfeng's right brow bone, and asked Qi Mingfeng with some doubts, "What's the matter with the eyebrow?"

Qi Mingfeng glanced over indifferently, without answering.

He Jian hit a soft nail again, touched his nose resentfully, and then remembered what the system said before he was forced to roll back to his hometown.

"The overall strength of the alliance must be comparable to that of the empire in order to form bugs beyond world consciousness. How to evaluate this specifically... I will find it for you. When your alliance army invades the fifth galaxy, this condition will be fulfilled... ...But I estimate that you have to meet this condition for at least 20 years!!"

He Jian didn't use it for so long.

The Empire is too rotten. It used to be a lion across the galaxy, but now it has rotted from within.

The embryonic form of the alliance has been slowly conceived in fringe galaxies like the seventh galaxy. The life there is unimaginable for the high-ranking royal family members and parliamentarians.

In the year that the crown prince of the empire was born, the number of children born in the seventh star system died of disease and hunger as high as eight.

The population equivalent to a small planet just disappeared into the vast galaxy without a sound, not even a single splash was made, let alone a ripple in the parliament.

The nobles are still weeping for the coconut trees and baboons on the planet Hilton, and the precious silk handkerchiefs used to wipe their tears can feed a family of three in the seventh galaxy for a year.

The various races struggling to survive in these remote galaxies are like a pile of dry grass randomly piled up in the sun, and only one spark is needed to ignite this pile of grass.

He Jian dare not say that within five years, the alliance will be able to compete with the empire, and the empire is still strong, but if he just invades the fifth galaxy and loots some supplies...he will not take long.

Anyway, the system said that the evaluation condition is "invasion", not occupation.

After this matter is completed, he will recruit Qi Mingfeng into the gang. As long as Qi Mingfeng and the snake have an "alliance" status, he will be able to coax people openly.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Mingfeng asked in a low voice.

Only then did He Jian realize that the corners of his mouth were curled up, and he replied casually, "Think about happy things."

If it was five years ago, Qi Mingfeng would probably come over and ask with a smile if he was thinking about him.

But now Qi Mingfeng didn't seem to be interested in asking questions at all. He notified the members of the Snake Base for a video conference, and then borrowed the consul's lunch break room to go to the meeting.

It seems that as long as He Jian stays by his side, it doesn't matter what He Jian thinks.

He Jian sighed, panicked.

The office door lock moved slightly, He Jian frowned, and activated the small device hanging on his collar.

Ten seconds later, Big Bear came in with his head poking around.

The nearly two-meter-tall man walked as lightly as a kitten, and he swayed to He Jian, showing a simple and shy smile.

He Jian almost burst into tears, and looked at the big bear in horror.

These people didn't know his identity yet, and Qi Mingfeng didn't say anything, so Da Xiong's attitude became even more weird.

"Mr. Xiong?" He Jian asked.

"I came here to talk to my lord..." Big Bear scratched his head, and carefully lowered his voice, "This...are you talking to my boss..."

He stretched out two thumbs, put their fingertips together, and put them together, "Are you two like this?"

"..." He Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, "This... is our private matter?"

"This... is supposed to be your private matter..." Daxiong said in a low voice with a cheeky face, "But... you don't know, our boss has been emotionally hurt, and he met a scumbag!!"

He Jian had a bad feeling.

"This scumbag started messing around and ended up abandoning him! Playing with our boss's feelings!" Da Xiong was filled with righteous indignation.

He Jian asked with a guilty conscience: "Then what are you going to do? Talk to me about the scumbag?"

Big Bear: "Of course not!"

He wanted to grab He Jian's hand excitedly, but he didn't mind when He Jian dodged it, he was still very excited, "My lord! You don't know, ever since my boss got hurt, he... he has been abnormal, every day You are all tormenting us, now you are here! This is different, you are not only the salvation of our boss, but also the savior of all of us!!"

He Jian raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

"You help our boss get out of the emotional pain, and forget about that scumbag..." Daxiong smiled shyly, "Blow the pillow by the way, let him stop torturing us, okay?"

"Forgot... scumbag?" He Jian smiled, grinding his teeth secretly, "Okay, Mr. Xiong."

For no reason, Big Bear felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The mercenaries didn't think too much about it, and they always felt that there was no way they couldn't get out of such a thing as feelings?Seeing that Qi Mingfeng has a "new love", they all think it's a good thing, and want to persuade someone to come and find out.

Daxiong failed miserably in boxing guessing, and was finally pushed out to be the first bird.

When he came out of the office again, a group of people immediately surrounded him and asked a lot of questions.

"Why are you like a group of girls?!" Big Bear shouted impatiently.

"Bullshit! If the boss hadn't drilled us like crazy for the past two years, who cares which official or congressman he sleeps with!" Someone punched Big Bear, "What about this guy, can he blow the pillow wind?"

"I always feel..." Daxiong rubbed his chin, rolled his mechanical eyes, "This person is a bit like the previous one... The boss didn't find a substitute, did he?"

"Hey!" The people around showed amazed expressions, and several big men in suits looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This... is a bit unkind..."

In the next few days, this group of people looked at He Jian with complicated eyes, full of pity and guilt.

He Jian had question marks all over his head, but as the agreed date approached, he didn't have the heart to think about these things anymore.

The author has something to say: I want to keep updating!But the cold medicine is too strong... I feel like I took the sweat medicine and fell asleep after taking it_(:з」∠)_