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Ye Ziwen retorted as a matter of course. "Ah Lun, seeing that idiot's face, don't you want to give him a good beating?" "

"It's his goal to be scolded by you!" Aaron couldn't help but shouted, "It won't work at all if you scold him back like this, it will only make him more proud."

"Ha, the guy who doesn't even want dignity is really pitiful!" Ye Ziwen shrugged disapprovingly, "Since being scolded is his wish, I don't mind satisfying him."

Faced with Ye Ziwen's answer, Allen could only shut up.

He sort of understood that it didn't make sense with this young master. Ye Ziwen's pride allowed him to admit defeat frankly, but he couldn't tolerate others' malicious misinterpretation. Ye Ziwen is a sharp-edged person. From a certain point of view, Never having to worry about life made him unable to understand and unwilling to understand all the compromises in this world.

Although he had just suffered a defeat, Ye Ziwen's young face did not show any trace of darkness, it was full of youthful and frivolous vigor and fighting spirit.He didn't understand that people are always more tolerant of geniuses and more cruel to failed geniuses.

Lun can imagine that after this failure, all kinds of ridicule and accusations will come like a tide. Can this young man who has been carefully raised in Ye's greenhouse bear it?

He could almost foresee how Ye Ziwen's head would be battered by the coming cruel reality.

Only by falling hard can a person grow up.

Maybe after this incident, this young master who always wants to make a career with his own strength can understand how happy it is to have the Ye family as a backer.

Thinking of this, Allen decided to wait and see what happened. He changed the subject, smiled and said to Ye Ziwen: "Master Seven has worked hard for so many days, do you want to relax?"

Ye Ziwen lacked interest: "What good things can there be in such a small place as Zola?"

Allen thought for a while, and suggested: "Valentine's Day is coming soon, has the young master met someone you like recently, and I can arrange a date for you?"

Ye Ziwen thought about it, he is a man of both sexes, and he has always had no morals. He has been in Zola for a while, and there are a few people who are pleasing to the eye, but because his heart is not here, he has not made any substantial progress.

"By the way, Blue Iris recently launched a romantic illusion gene button for Valentine's Day, which is very popular. I happen to have a product description here. Are you interested? If you like it, I will ask someone to order a special one for you." Alan thought of something, found a piece of information from the file and handed it to Ye Wen. "I think that although the level of this gene button is not high, the design is quite interesting."

Leaning in the car seat, Ye Ziwen picked it up absent-mindedly, flipping through it casually.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed, and he subconsciously sat up straight.

The style of this design looks familiar...

Free Gene Alliance

Ordinary appearance, smooth design, genius conception, coupled with the somewhat jerky deployment method, it is like a combination of a master and a novice.

Maybe others can't see it, but Ye Ziwen almost memorized the gene spectrum of that first-level gene button during the ten days of retreat. He is too familiar with this strange style.

Ye Ziwen's eyes lit up.

Blue Iris is a member-only gene club with strict management. Most of the gene buttons sold in it are from contracted blenders. If this newly launched gene button is really the work of blender C, it means that he and Blue Iris has a cooperative relationship.

With this clue, he followed the clues, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't find out the real identity of blender C.

"Contact me the person in charge of Blue Iris, I want to see him!" Thinking of this, Ye Ziwen's voice became uncontrollably excited.

"Now?" Allen opened his eyes wide in surprise, not understanding what trick this young master wanted to play on a whim.

"Yes, immediately, immediately!" Ye Ziwen threw away the information in his hand, and said firmly.

A big stone in his heart fell, and he leaned back comfortably on the familiar and comfortable leather seat, and suddenly laughed silently.

"Mixer C, you cunning guy, you hide in the dark and don't want to come out. Damn it, you really like to watch others scratch your heart and lungs for you, right? What a nasty habit." Closing his eyes, Ye Ziwen tilted his head At the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter, geniuses always have the privilege of mischief, we will have a common language."

"However, I'm not that group of idiots. Your tail has been exposed, look at it, and quickly peel off the fox fur on your body!"

Suche, who didn't know that he had been inexplicably labeled as "cunning and vicious", now had a big and small trouble.

From every point of view, Arslan was undoubtedly a good cohabitant.

Good temper, good skills, good living habits.

This made Sucher feel that it is very lucky that Arslan is not someone else who shares the right to use half of his body.

However, he forgot that, just like the evil mother-in-law who beats mandarin ducks in those dog-blood love TV dramas, a certain authoritative person began to find fault with the cohabitation life of the two of them.

The one who played the role of the evil mother-in-law was Arslan's immediate superior, the handsome blond officer Alan Fehr, who occasionally had time to inspect the vacation life of his favorite general.

After learning that his stupid child's savings had shrunk significantly within a few months, he was fully covered for laundry and cooking, and ran like a wild horse with prolapsed anus without hesitation towards the legendary state of loyal dog, wife and slave, but that nasty little apprentice... He was so busy making money that he ignored Arslan for a long time, and after he didn't even take him to the park once, Colonel Allenfell, who was known for his good temper, became angry once in a century.

"Mr. Sucher, we let Yar board with you, hoping that you can take him to participate in social activities and help him integrate into the normal society. However, as far as I know, you have been busy with work during this time, and you have not been able to do well. fulfill the obligations stipulated in the treaty." On the screen of the communicator, the elegant blond officer expressed his dissatisfaction with Sucher seriously.

Sucher argued weakly: "I insisted on chatting with Al on the notebook."

"That's not enough." Erenfell said with a sullen face, "This way can only let Yar know that he has not been completely forgotten by you. What we hope is that Yar feels cared and friendly to him by others, and feels social. Mr. Sucher, I have to say that you let me down a bit. I will pay close attention to it, and if the situation does not improve as soon as possible, I will consider submitting an application to find a suitable boarding object for Yar again."

"No, please wait." Upon hearing that the cohabitation between Yar and himself might be forced to end early, Sucher refused loudly without even thinking about it, and he realized his anomaly before he finished speaking.

Wasn't the reason for agreeing to Yaer's boarding at the beginning to raise enough money to buy the gene dish?

He is no longer short of money. Even if Yar leaves early and the military asks him to return the previous compensation, with his current financial strength, he can still afford it.

So why are you so resistant?

Sucher was a little confused.

"Mr. Sucher?" After waiting for a while, seeing Sucher's silence in a daze, Erenfell's anger welled up again, and he said in a deep voice, "Yar grew up among us fighters since he was a child. When his child was acting like a spoiled child in the arms of his parents, he could only watch the boring combat training of the teachers. When other children were playing with toys, he had to learn the various ways of using the dagger alone, so His personality may be different from ordinary people, but I absolutely cannot tolerate him being dismissed by others. If you are unwilling to accept him, please bring it up immediately, and don't waste our time with each other!" At the end, Erenfell was almost sick It's loud.

Erenfell really felt a little heartbroken. Yar was abandoned by his parents when he was very young, and it was the old leader who picked him up.The young Yar brought a lot of fun to these lonely geneticists. When Erenfell first joined the regiment, he was assigned to bathe the little kid. Back then, he stripped the little boy like a soft bun Throwing it in the hot tub is a good job that everyone rushes to do.Those wicked men like to laugh and tease the stern-faced little Ya'er the most, and they don't give up until his face turns red.

It can be said that Yaer was raised by a group of elders from the Masters Corps. He is a bit withdrawn and doesn't like to talk, but in the eyes of Erenfell, Yaer is the most well-behaved and honest child.

Thinking of the previous cross-examination, that careless kid was cheated out of his deposit and kept saying good things for the slick guy in front of him, Ellenfell couldn't get angry.

Sucher suddenly realized that he looked straight at Erenfell and said sincerely: "I definitely don't mean to dislike Yar. In fact, I like Yar very much. He is a very good partner. When I encounter difficulties He gave me a lot of help and always encouraged me. Otherwise, it would be hard for me to imagine what I would be like now, maybe I have given up my ideals.”

The boy's eyes were as clean as spring water, and his tone was sincere and filled with deep expectation.

"Please don't let Yar leave." He took a step forward and said eagerly, "I'm sorry, at first I really just regarded accepting Yar as a task, because I needed money very much at that time. But after getting along for this period of time, I have regarded Al as my best friend. I did ignore his feelings before and only accepted his help, but now I realize this problem, please give me a chance to make up for it.”

Erenfell frowned, carefully looking at the boy in front of him.

Judging from the previous signs, this boy is the most common