Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

In Xingyuan 2356, a once-in-a-hundred-year meteor shower pierced the sky above the imperial capital.Along with the meteor shower, it was an imperial military promotional film that swiped the screen of Xingbo.

In the video, a mecha bypasses all kinds of cosmic garbage, draws a beautiful arc, and shuttles freely in the stellar layer.The camera pans over the driver, with a handsome and tough profile.Is the empire's youngest general, the prestigious Lance.

The mecha landed on a desolate star.It can't be called "barren", because the insect race is densely covered on it, each of them is more than two meters high, and there are two shining compound eyes hidden under the huge gray and black carapace.

The two confronted each other, sparks shot out, and in an instant, the huge group of reptiles turned into green smoke.

Everything returned to silence, and behind Lance was the boundless starry sky.

A projection suddenly appeared in the sky.

The person in the projection has light yellow hair, green pupils, and the epaulets on his shoulders indicate that he is Lance's exclusive secretary.

"The target has been hit, please return." A clear voice came.

"receive."

Lance drove the mech alone and flew back to the huge fortress.

The secretary who was talking to him in the command cabin just now was already waiting at the gate of the fortress.

The camera freezes at the moment when they approach each other.

They looked at each other and smiled, one was warm and sunny, the other was calm and clear.

"Wow so sweet!"

"Ah, General Alpha with Omega Secretary!"

"? As far as I know, the general is married, right? Quinn is not his legal partner!"

"Knocking cp on married people is also poisonous."

"No, no, who else doesn't know that General Lance is a political marriage?"

"As we all know, the general's wife doesn't leave the door, and the general is inseparable from Quinn on the seventh star. You taste it carefully."

"Damn, he is a delicate and noble noble Omega, why would he follow the general to the seventh star to suffer [dog head]"

"??? Everyone thinks that extramarital affairs are politically correct? Do you deserve to be a general fan?"

"It's been 2356 and you still haven't admitted true love? Lance is the only general who was born as a commoner in recent years, and Quinn is the first omega stationed on the front line of the frontier. Those pampered nobles will understand?"

……

The comments were noisy and chaotic.

The data capture on the side of Xingwang shows that the barrage traffic has reached its peak at this moment.

pat.

The sound of the projector being turned off.

The promotional video just now disappeared suddenly, leaving only a white wall.

The excitement on the screen turned into silence in the room.

It made the previous excitement a little embarrassing.

This is the residence of General Lance, the imperial capital.

The video just now was projected by a virtual projector in mid-air in the living room.

despair.

A plate of steaming tea cups was lightly placed on the table.

"Hina, let's water the flowers."

The voice was as gentle as a nightingale, but it sounded a little cold.

The owner of the voice - Lu Qiao was standing up.He was wearing a burgundy silk shirt, with fair complexion, black eyes, and slightly longer black hair, with a few strands hanging down to his collarbone.

A handsome male omega.

What's it like watching your husband gossip with someone else with your friends?Lu Qiao didn't speak.

He just lowered his eyes, his face remained calm, and even his voice remained steady.

But Henna beside him was keenly aware of his displeasure.

"Joe," the breeze blew in the promenade, Haina rolled up her pea green dress, followed behind Lu Qiao, and said hesitantly, "Nuodi said that the new promotional video of the military is to promote AO equal rights Only then can Quinn appear on camera with Lance." After all, Quinn is a rare Omega in the army.

Haina and Lu Qiao have known each other since childhood, and their families are also family friends.Her husband, Nuo Di, had just been transferred to the seventh star, and he was Lance's subordinate.

"Don't care about these rumors." Haina tried to comfort Lu Qiao.

Lance was transferred to the seventh star and didn't come home for more than half a year.On the eve of returning to the imperial capital, the scandal between him and his secretary spread all over the Internet.

Lu Qiao stayed alone in the vacant room for half a year, and finally waited for Lance to come back, but she never thought that a pocket was such a great gift.

"I don't give a damn about the nonsense."

Lu Qiao crushed a weak petal and squeezed out a thin juice, so there were a few traces of reddish water on his pale fingers.

He always liked to be clean, so he couldn't help but frowned.

"If you don't want to see Quinn," Hana observed his expression, "you can ask my brother to transfer him away. Our family still has some right to speak on the seventh planet."

"No," Lu Qiao said without thinking.

He dusted off the flowers with the nails he had just maintained today, maybe it was a little too strong, and several fine petals floated down, "He was pulled up by Lance."

He said every word, and the words burst out from his teeth: "Lance doesn't like me intervening in this, and I won't make him angry."

"I should welcome Lance." After a while, Lu Qiao returned to his calm and breezy appearance, and his voice was unhurried, "Then hold a banquet to thank his adjutants."

The two quietly looked at the flowers in the garden for a while.

The flowers are gorgeous, swaying and showing off in the wind.

Autumn is here, and rosemary and roses are gradually blooming, secretly producing fragrance.

The next day, the Imperial Capital News broadcasted in short order that the headquarters of the seventh planet in the fortress will return to the Imperial Capital Star for a routine work handover.

Of course, this kind of news is rarely paid attention to at ordinary times.

But with the foreshadowing of the promotional video, this short message of less than 100 characters was dug out.

The entire star network is looking forward to the return of the army, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Sure enough, they lived up to expectations—on the day they came back, a photo reported by the News Department was spread all over the star network.

A tall officer came out of the space station, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, and he was looking back with his head tilted slightly.

Behind him is a slender but straight man with fair complexion and smiling eyes, who seems to be chatting with him.

The rare sunshine in early autumn shone on this man's light yellow hair, which was very energetic and gentle.

The photos are well taken and it looks like the man is glowing.

It's General Lance and his life secretary, Quinn.

All of a sudden, all kinds of revelations, tweets, and digging were all over the Internet.

Even the fact that Quinn was Lance's high school classmate was dug up.

"It's too sweet, too sweet, I can't stand it!"

"Woooo is it fairy love? It must be!"

"The News Department! The official candy! What does this mean!"

"I advise everyone to calm down... To be honest, there is still a married sign on General Lance's star blog..."

The few dissents were buried unobtrusively in the voluminous commentary.

At the same time, in the living room, Lu Qiao turned off the projection for the second time.

He installed the projector at home to watch movies with Lance, and to watch military news after Lance left, not to see photos of him with other Omega.

Early in the morning, he threw the projection ball out the window and began to enjoy breakfast.

Half of the morning sun shone through the window, but instead cast a dark shadow on his cheek.

Jingle Bell

The specially set bell suddenly rang in the silent room.

The optical brain bracelet prompts an incoming call, and it is Lance.

Lu Qiao ignored it.

He still concentrated on biting the cheese cubes on the plate.

The cheese was steaming cold, and he swallowed it all in his mouth.

The lone bell was left alone.

The bell stopped, and it rang again unwilling to be lonely.

After a long time, he clicked to confirm the connection.

"Jojo."

The man in the projected video smiled slightly, slightly tired.

Lu Qiao subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch—of course, she only touched a piece of nothingness.

He withdrew his hand wearily.

"Well," he answered in a low voice, then his eyes lit up slightly, "When are you coming back? Are you coming back for lunch?"

Lance had been away for so long that it was almost unbearable.

Lance paused and said nothing.

Lu Qiao pursed her lips, he was very familiar with Lance's current expression - just right, slightly apologetic.

Whenever Lance wanted to turn him down, it would.

"Jojo," Lance seemed to have a headache what to say, "the military department is very busy these two days, it may be difficult to find time to come back."

No matter how busy you are, can you reach the distance from Emperor Capital Star to Seventh Star?

"But you're already at the door." He frowned dissatisfied.

He pays great attention to appearance, his eyebrows are slender and finely trimmed—this was decided when he took the trouble to ask Lance which eyebrow shape looks better.

Since Lance left, he hasn't changed his eyebrow trimming style.

Before "I" Lance finished speaking, the door behind him suddenly opened.

"General, here are the documents we sorted out together last night."

A sweet and energetic voice sounded, and the person who came was blond and blue-eyed, and it was none other than Quinn.

Lance stopped talking and exchanged with Quinn for a while. After a while, Quinn picked up a bunch of new documents and left slowly.

The two of them didn't look at Lance's call interface the whole time.

But Lu Qiao was sure that for a moment, Quinn smiled brightly at the camera.

Is it a provocation?

At this moment, he calmed down instead, no longer frowning, and looked at the screen calmly.

His father taught him since he was a child, the more angry and sad he is, the harder it is for others to see it.

"Jojo," Lance took the time to continue while sorting out the files, "I..."

"Okay." He took a deep breath, shrugged, and tilted his head slightly to show Lance a smile, which was a bit playful at first glance: "Stop talking."

Lance seemed about to speak, but he ignored it.

The cheese was finished, and he walked to the sink.

The projection ball diligently flew back from the window and followed him in the air.

He left Lance with a silhouette.

"It just so happens that I have an appointment today," he picked up the perfume bottle with his pale fingers, and sprayed it carefully on the back of his neck, "I planned to push it away."

Standing at Lance's angle, he could just see his gracefully curved neck and a few strands of soft black hair hanging down.

"What appointment?" Lance's voice came over, a little distorted.

"And Haiman," Lu Qiao straightened her hair in front of the mirror, and put some lip balm on her lips, "You know, Haina's brother, my brother's friend."

His lips were so red and full that only Lance knew how soft and sweet they were.

"Does it look good?"

He suddenly turned his head to look directly at Lance.

Lu Qiao is born with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and with a little polish, she will be very gorgeous, or in other words, radiant.

Before Lance could answer, he unbuttoned another shirt.

The beautifully shaped collarbone is exposed under the wine red silk satin.

"Button it." Lance answered irrelevantly.

"But this will make me look better." He looked in the mirror, seemed very satisfied, turned his head and smiled at him, the previous sleepy look was gone, "I won't button it."

Beauty and grooming are essential homework for noble Omega, and Lu Qiao is obviously quite outstanding.

He is always so charming in the social arena.

The only direct Omega of this generation of the aristocratic Percy family, the center of the banquet, always refined and elegant.

As if he didn't think it was enough, he deliberately wiped some red on his lips, then turned his head and smiled at Lance.

"I wish you a happy work, go and love your secretary." He took a last look at Lance, and Shi Shi ran out the door.

Leave a back for Lance.

"Jojo, I'm not..." Lance's voice came over half a sentence.

The call has been closed.