Doomsday chasing wife

"Don't you have work to do?" Xie Yao looked suspiciously at his neat formal attire, and at a glance, he knew that he had just attended a meeting and ended it.

"Yes." Sitting on the bed, Gu silently looked at Xie Yao's bedroom: It feels too small, and he needs to change one, especially this... bed.

Xie Yao poured him a cup of freshly brewed coffee, "Since you are so busy, why are you still looking for me?"

"Oh, no matter how busy you are, you have to find time to spend with your lover." Gu took a sip of the coffee, squinted his eyes in satisfaction and praised: "What brand of coffee is this? It tastes very good."

Xie Yao took a look at a large pack of instant coffee with 25 credits: "Magpie Nest, sometimes I feel sleepy at work, so I drink it to refresh myself."

Gu's face was slightly joyful: "Well, I've never drank this kind of coffee. The one I drank before was much worse than this one." As he spoke, he sent a message to ask his assistant to replace his coffee with Xie Yao's same style.

After all, Mr. Marshal thinks the coffee in his hand tastes great, and he really hopes to drink the same taste as his little friend every day.

Seeking a limit is equivalent to kissing.

The thought of snatching sweet and strong coffee from his little friend's mouth with the tip of his tongue is a very refreshing experience.

Like now.

Ding--

The information was quickly transmitted to the assistant Mo Lan. Mo Lan thought that the Marshal had some important military orders, and hurriedly opened the Star Alliance's specific anti-tracking contact letter.

I saw

Marshal: Mo, please make sure to replace it with a delicious coffee like Magpie's Nest. I will order it this afternoon.

Mo Lan rubbed her eyes to make sure she read correctly.

After checking again and again that the Magpie's Nest coffee was indeed the one with a market price of 25 union coins, Mo Lan looked in the drawer for the Tianmou Mountain specialty coffee beans that were usually sold to Marshals at a price dozens of times higher than the Magpie's Nest.

He felt that the marshal might have been trapped by the monsters of Star Talan recently because of the StarCraft 6 battleship, so it was indeed too much pressure to think hard.

He contacted Yi Luo: Please make an appointment for a psychological test for Mr. Marshal.

Yiluo quickly replied: Do you also think Mr. Marshal is indeed mentally ill?

Mo Lan and Yi Luo hit it off immediately, and quickly confirmed that Mr. Marshal was indeed mentally ill.

This is the most peaceful lunch break that Gu has slept in during these two star calendar weeks. Holding his little friend can really relieve fatigue.

I really want to take this soft humanoid pillow with me for 24 stars, but unfortunately, the pillow has a big temper and too high a temper, and he has no way to control him yet.

Gu's watch vibrated at regular intervals, "It's already 1:50, I have to go, after all there is a damn meeting at 2 o'clock that I have to attend."

Xie Yao straightened the wrinkled neckline for him, "Well, let's go."

"You seem to want me to leave?" Gu raised his eyebrows and grabbed the finger he was arranging the tie clip for himself, and put it on his lips, leaving a superficial kiss: "Here, wait for me to come back, and I will take you to dinner at sea tonight. "

...

"Dinner at sea?" 10002 and Xie Yao sat on the roof of the staff tea shop in the Red Mansion drinking milk tea and playing games: "I've never been there. Asians are not allowed to leave Sky City."

"Shanghai Restaurant is not in Sky City?" Xie Yao looked at 10002 with an envious expression in bewilderment.

The latter nodded: "Sky City doesn't have a sea or even a river. The water we drink is stored in the water storage space when we go to Sinaya to collect supplies on the quarterly replenishment day."

"Why don't you go to live in Sinaya or other galaxies, but build this sky city?" This is Xie Yao's question all along.

"I don't know, I just read that if people live on the ground for a long time, they will die of old age." 10002 frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what aging meant.

I had no choice but to smile and said, "No one here goes down to live, so I don't know what aging is like. Maybe it's an uncomfortable way to die?"

Xie Yao understood.

These people actually live here in pursuit of eternal life.

He asked again: "Do you know who discovered or placed the pedestal of Sky City, which is what you call the energy stone?"

"It is said that they are gods in the sky," 10002 whispered close to Xie Yao, "Do you remember those people we went to receive on Tuesday? Those people are the messengers of God, who knows? Anyway, don't care about our business, don't think about it, just relax Tart biscuits?"

While thinking, Xie Yao nodded and looked at the crispy and delicious egg tart cookie in his hand: "Well, let's have a piece."

He sat for a while but found that 10002 had left and never returned, so he got up and walked to the bar of the tea shop.

I saw a handsome blond man standing behind 10002, holding a gun in his hand and teaching him how to blow a balloon.

There is a note in the balloon with the award level written on it. Next to 10002 are two small dolls of more than 20 centimeters and a big doll half the height of a person.

Xie Yao smiled and stood by to watch 10002 and that man hit another balloon in tacit cooperation.

10002 has obviously noticed Xie Yao, and waved at him: "10200! Come here quickly."

Xie Yao obviously saw that when 10002 called him over, the blond man next to him frowned slightly in displeasure.

But the man quickly recovered his normal color, standing aside quietly watching the cheering 10002.

"Come and play, what are you doing?" 10002 shouted again.

Xie Yao had no choice but to walk over to clean up the happy shooting game between the two of them: "What's the prize this time?"

10002's happy eyes looked at the shopkeeper's uncle whose face changed again and again: "Boss? What prize am I?"

The "First Prize" shopkeeper's uncle's face was a bit distorted: "Free milk tea for three calendar months, and unlimited supply of loose tarts."

"Wow! This is amazing!" 10002 grabbed Xie Yao's arm and jumped up.

"En." Xie Yao nodded with a smile, but inadvertently saw the blond man next to him staring at 10002 holding his hand with deep eyes.

Xie Yao keenly saw the displeasure of this mysterious person, and asked without any trace, "Who is he?"

"His name is Huan," 10002 went over and patted the blond man on the shoulder and said with a smile, "We met while drinking in a nightclub..." He looked at Xie Yao with subtle eyes and hurriedly added: "We are not pure good friends as you think. "

Xie Yao looked at Huan who had a slight pause on his face. Seeing 10002 looking at him, the latter nodded and admitted: "Yes, we are very good friends."

Phantom's voice is as gorgeous as his appearance, and his intonation has some unique cadences of nobles, making people feel very elegant and noble.

Song tart biscuits are free to eat, no money, 10002 for one person to eat for ten people, depending on the situation, it seems that I plan to eat it every day after get off work.

The face of the uncle who ate the food was almost green.

The way Huan looked at 10002 made Xie Yao feel very unusual. During the chat, this elegant and dignified man didn't reveal a single word about himself, but set out a lot of 10002's personal situation.

Xie Yao was deeply worried, he silently sent a pigeon letter to 10002, telling him not to be so heartbroken to someone he didn't know very well.

Only then did 10002 bite his tongue and realized that he seemed to be chatting high.

Huan glanced at Xie Yao, silently picked up a cup of oolong white peach tea and took a sip, without further words.

His cold gaze made Xie Yao feel a little familiar, but before he had time to think about it, 10002 grabbed his wrist: "10200, come and let Huan teach you how to shoot. Let's see if we can exchange for some more prizes." .”

Huan and Xie Yao looked at each other, and they both saw disdain in each other's eyes.

10002 unconsciously grabbed one with one hand and poked the two of them together: "Hurry up!"

The uncle owner was a little reluctant when he saw that they came to give them guns and bullets again, "One bullet for ten points."

"Ah?" 10002 slapped the table: "Just now it was ten points and five shots, but now the effort is five times more expensive?"

The owner of the store is confident: "I have the final say here, if you like to play or not, if you don't play, get out."

10002 was so angry that he was about to say that he didn't want to play anymore, when he heard Huan's voice say leisurely: "It doesn't matter, here is one thousand points, we play one hundred bullets."

10002: "Huh?"

Huan smiled at him, "It's okay, money can't buy a beautiful smile." As he said that, he was about to grab 10002's arm and take him to shoot together.

Unexpectedly, 10002 pushed his arm and hooked Xie Yao who was lying on the ground with a dazed expression.

10002: "It's agreed that you take him to play, I'm a little tired, just watch you guys play."

Huan's expression turned bright in an instant.

Xie Yao was also a little annoyed: "10002..."

"It's okay, you can play, it's fun." 10002 said and handed the gun to Xie Yao, patted their shoulders, and said to Huan: "It's all up to you to win the big prize!"

Facing his good friend's eyes full of anticipation, Xie Yao was a bit speechless. He was about to say that he was playing by himself, but Huan raised his arm from behind.

Xie Yao withdrew his hand and looked at him in shock: "What are you doing?"

Huan turned his back to 10002, his face was also unhappy, and he whispered: "I will take you to win the big prize."

Xie Yao warned him coldly: "I can win myself."

Huan snorted, grabbed his arm and brought him to the bar, whispered: "I don't want to either, but because he wants me to lead you to win, I have no choice but to wrong you."

Xie Yao felt that Huan was holding his arm tightly. This feeling was completely different from what Gu gave him when he restrained him. It made him feel a little disgusted: "Let go."

Gen didn't seem to have thought that the boy who looked soft and easy to bully in his arms would be so cold and stern, so he was slightly taken aback.

He was about to speak when Xie Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure you don't want to let go?"

"Hmm..." Huan covered his left eye that was hit by a punch, took a step back and loosened the arms around Xie Yao's slender waist.

Huan's face changed again and again, his gaze fixed on Xie Yao was cold, he walked towards Xie Yao aggressively and raised his fist.

"What's the matter..." 10002 just finished eating a loose tart.

Look up, it was fine just now, but now the sword is on the verge of breaking out?

Seeing that he was about to be shaved, 10002 rushed over to help him block Huan's fierce punch: "Ah——"

"10002!" Xie Yao didn't expect 10002 to rush over, and hurriedly grabbed 10002 who was knocked down.

Huan was also a little confused when he hit the wrong person. He was going to support 10002, but someone grabbed his arm and fell to the ground hard.

"Who asked you to touch him?" Gu's voice was extremely cold.

The shadow behind him didn't look good either.