Marry a crippled major general

He Ziyu thought that the matter was over like this, but who knew that Changfeng Rujian didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, so he called himself and asked him to explain clearly what it meant to not like him.

"Changfeng, I really don't want to swear, but is there anything wrong with your brain?!" After explaining for 10 minutes, He Ziyu exhausted her patience, "I don't like you, I never have. Narcissism is also necessary. To this extent, I'm already married, so don't look for me anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone aggressively and blocked it.Frowning and opening the door of the dormitory, when he saw the people in the dormitory, he was full of temper like a balloon with a hole in it - he was discouraged.

"You, you, why are you here?" He Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt inexplicably guilty when he thought of what happened in his game.But he didn't do anything wrong, he coughed dryly and asked.

Feng Xiangchen stared at him with a smile, and asked without answering, "Who do you like?"

"It's just... just a psychopath." He Ziyu didn't know why he felt guilty, so he changed the subject, "Do you have a clue about the bright thing?"

"...Yes," Feng Xiangchen said as he took out a stack of documents from the interspatial ring, "everyone in the Ming family has investigated their experiences clearly."

He Ziyu walked over to take it: "Thank you...what are you doing?!"

Feng Xiangchen took advantage of the moment He Ziyu walked over and pulled He Ziyu into his arms, his golden eyes had no smile at all: "Who do you like? Who is crazy? Ziyu, I have wanted to ask you for a long time, what is your status in the past month? What are you doing behind my back?"

He Ziyu looked at his own reflection in Feng Xiangchen's eyes, and opened his mouth after a long while, telling all the interstellar fantasies.

"Later, the orangutan helped me post back. The matter has been resolved, and they all blew themselves up." He Ziyu was held tightly in Feng Xiangchen's arms, "I'm done talking, can you let go?"

"Where's the one named Changfeng?" Feng Xiangchen hugged him even tighter. He raised his hand and pinched He Ziyu's face, "He hasn't spoken all this time? Was he the one who harassed you just now?"

He Ziyu always felt that if he nodded his head, Changfeng's life would be lost: "...he hasn't made a statement all this time, well, I've finished talking, let go quickly, this posture is too uncomfortable!"

The strength of the person in his arms was nothing to Feng Xiangchen. He kissed He Ziyu's hair: "Did you get scared just now?" Knowing that someone harassed He Ziyu, Feng Xiangchen could hardly control himself, okay? It was easy to recover a little mental strength.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not used to it." After all, Feng Xiangchen has always been amiable and obedient to himself, and his aura suddenly became so fierce...

He Ziyu was a little aggrieved, and he didn't do anything with anyone behind Feng Xiangchen's back, why was he so fierce.

Feng Xiangchen knew that He Ziyu must be angry without even looking, and quickly apologized: "I was wrong, Ziyu, if you are angry, hit me a few times, eh?"

"Why should I hit you..." He Ziyu smiled, "Okay, I still have to see what is going on in Mingming, so let go."

Feng Xiangchen held He Ziyu in his arms and adjusted his posture so that He Ziyu could sit more comfortably: "I've seen it once, and it's the same for me."

The matter is actually quite simple, the entire Imperial City high-level executives are well aware that Ming Lang is the adopted son of the Ming family.The Ming family's parents treat Ming Lang as their own, but as they grow older, the Ming family must have an heir.

The gossip of the upper echelon of Imperial City also spread as the two gradually grew up and became able to take charge of their own affairs. In order to avoid the situation of competing for inheritance rights like those people said, Ming Che's mother found Ming Lang and gave him a sum of money to let him Leave the Ming family.

Qingming didn't take the money, which was equivalent to leaving the house.But he opened a store on Xingwang, and He Ziyu knew about it.

After finishing speaking, Feng Xiangchen also commented: "I heard that recently Mingche seems to be trying to find a way to take Minglang back, but it is very brotherly."

He Ziyu recalled what he saw in the grove next to Shisan Apartment that night, and thought that it was not certain, he might be chasing his wife...

"What are you going to do?" Feng Xiangchen asked after finishing speaking.

He Ziyu thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, so he shook his head: "Forget it, let's see what Mingming means. He looks carefree, but he is actually very assertive, so I won't do anything unnecessary." Knowing the unfair treatment of the Ming family, it seems that the only excessive thing the Ming family did to Ming Lang was to let Ming Lang leave the Ming family so that his own son's succession would not be threatened.Since there is no danger, it all depends on Mingming's personal intentions.

"It's up to you," Feng Xiangchen gently rubbed He Ziyu's head with his chin, and said suddenly, "Ziyu, let me play this game with you."

He Ziyu was taken aback: "What?"

"I said I'll play interstellar fantasy with you," Feng Xiangchen repeated, "I'll watch by your side, let's see who's still so closed-eyed..."

"But aren't you going to the company?"

Feng Xiangchen didn't care: "It's just playing for an hour or two at night, don't you like it?" After speaking, he buried his head in He Ziyu's shoulder as if he was sure that He Ziyu would refuse, and said, "You are really angry with me, aren't you? ?”

He Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where is this..."

In the end, Feng Xiangchen actually bought a holographic glasses, and told He Ziyu that night to let him take him through the plot.

"Do you want me to live with you in the plot line?" He Ziyu had no choice but to be pulled into the team by the stubborn Feng Xiangchen.

Feng Xiangchen tugged at his red robe, the broad knife behind him was almost as high as Feng Xiangchen: "I just played, don't you have to take it away."

"... Canghai Sect's output ability is very good, and it also has some self-protection ability." He Ziyu explained resignedly.

"Partner?" The orangutan stared at He Ziyu and Feng Xiangchen who were standing together in front of him with wide eyes, "Uh... 24 corners?"

"Hi, I'm 23's husband."

"Hey, husband and wife." Baboon winked at He Ziyu for a while, "I saw you were online and came here to find you, but what are you two doing now?"

"After the plot, he just played."

"Yesterday I found out about the situation in the game, so I came here so that no one would bully him again." Feng Xiangchen smiled generously, and held He Ziyu's hand without avoiding suspicion at all.

"Haha, then, we won't bother you." The orangutan glanced narrowly at He Ziyu, "We've been busy brushing up dungeons these days to get guild orders, and when the guild is established, you must come!"

He Ziyu nodded: "Okay."

After the orangutan and the baboon left, Feng Xiangchen bent down and said to He Ziyu, "The IDs of the two of them are better than ours." It sounded quite jealous.

He Ziyu sneered: "The IDs of the two of us will only make people think that we are brothers and sisters, but we can't think of a partner." After speaking, seeing Feng Xiangchen's face pensive, he said in horror, "I warn you, don't Give me some idea of ​​changing my name!"

Feng Xiangchen sighed with regret: "Okay."

Feng Xiangchen said that playing with He Ziyu for an hour or two every night is really just an hour or two, and at that point he has to go offline to deal with the affairs of the Xingli Group.In this way, I'm afraid it will be half a month after the plot line is finished.

After logging off, Feng Xiangchen took off his glasses, and Wen Fei stood by the door: "Boss, the investigation has come to fruition."

"Tell me." Feng Xiangchen picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of the cold coffee.

"Qinglang has not logged into Starnet during this period of time, except for buying and selling cores with us. At the same time, Heiyu has always been offline. Check the record information behind Starnet. The login time of Minglang and Heiyu came into contact with Ziyu. The height of the young master overlapped. This black feather should be Mingche." Wen Fei then put a stack of photos in front of Feng Xiangchen, "This is something that a private detective found. I think it is Mingche's feelings for Minglang. It should be more than brotherhood."

Feng Xiangchen picked up a few photos and looked at them, they were exactly the scene when Mingche and Minglang were together.There is even a photo of a kiss, but the bright look is not willing.

Wen Fei asked, "Do you want to tell Master Ziyu?"

"No, why worry Ziyu about the two of them?" Feng Xiangchen put the photo back, "But this matter may be used if you manipulate it...you can go to your own business first."

"Yes."

On the other hand, He Ziyu got up early the next day and went to Shisan Apartment in person to pick Minglang, who just wanted to stay in the dormitory because he had no classes, off the bed.

Mingming's face was full of reluctance: "What are you doing out there..."

"Eating, shopping, aren't these things you like to do?" He Ziyu leaned on the desk beside him and said, "Have you not been out of school for a long time?"

Qingming couldn't hold back He Ziyu, so he had to put on his clothes as if resigned to his fate.During the whole process, He Ziyu always felt that something was weird, and only after Minglang tidied herself up and stood in front of him did He Ziyu realize: "So you look like this?!"

At this time, Qinglang is not as pink and tender as He Ziyu saw before, and his brown-black curly hair is very stylish after being randomly grabbed a few times by Qinglang.The eyes are not as rare pink as before, but black like He Ziyu's.It's just that the clear black is obviously brighter, and it's full of embarrassment at this moment: "What's the matter, doesn't it look good?"

He Ziyu shook his head blankly: "It's not that it's not good-looking..." Rather, it's cute, "Didn't you all have pink hair and pink eyes before?"

Minglang frowned as if remembering something: "The hair is dyed, and the eyes are colored contact lenses."

"Then why did you suddenly..."

Minglang sighed, and said: "When something happened, I decided to abandon the dark and turn to the light to change the evil and return to the righteous!"

"……Fine."

After He Ziyu asked Minglang out, he actually went to the shopping mall. The dazzling array of goods made Minglang's interest slightly higher, and his face no longer had the look of bitterness and hatred.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, He Ziyu took the opportunity to ask, "Minglang, did something happen?"

"...It's not a big deal." Ming Lang took a sip of milk tea.

Then he said as if thinking of something: "By the way, I have to discuss something with you. Has Hei Yu approached you recently?"

He Ziyu shook his head: "Heiyu doesn't have much to say to me. He hasn't even been on Starnet these days, so I don't know what he's doing."

Minglang tightened his grip on the milk tea bottle: "I have to tell you, my store will no longer sell chips made by Heiyu."

"You're not chasing stars anymore?" He Ziyu asked jokingly.

Who knows that Minglang nodded seriously: "Yes, I was blind before, but now I think Heiyu is simply a scum!"

"...He didn't do anything?" He Ziyu, who had always been late in the news, said with some uncertainty.

"...He is Mingche." After Minglang said this, he was like a deflated ball, his high shoulders fell down, and he looked very annoyed, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, what kind of style are the two of you?" It's similar, why didn't I see it..."

He Ziyu was Mingche before Heiyu, and the idol that Minglang chased after was his brother!After recovering from such shocking news, he said after a long time: "Minglang, did the Ming family treat you badly?"

"...Okay, good can't be better." Minglang raised his hand slightly to find the waiter, "Two strawberry sundaes."

"If it weren't for my uncles and aunts, I might have grown up in an orphanage, and I wouldn't have the life I have now."

He Ziyu asked knowingly: "Then why are you so repelled going home with Mingche?"

Minglang was taken aback, pursed his lips, glanced at He Ziyu who was listening to him seriously, and said with a long sigh: "I can't go back, I just can't go back anyway. And I hate Mingche, I don't like him, It was too hard for me to keep my head down all day after I got home and not look up."

"Why do you hate him? I think he treats you very well." He Ziyu inevitably looked at Minglang's neck, and suddenly opened his mouth, "Minglang, you didn't choose the clothes very well today."

Minglang didn't know why the topic changed so quickly, but he still raised his eyebrows and replied: "I think it's very good, this sweater suits me well..."

He Ziyu pointed at Mingming Lang's looming neck, shaking his head and said, "The collar is a little too low, it doesn't completely cover the hickey."

After hearing the unsteadiness, Minglang almost slipped from his seat, and only after he realized his reaction did he want to lift up his collar in a hurry.However, as He Ziyu said, this sweater is good-looking, but the collar is not high enough, and it is useless for him to lift it up.

He Ziyu looked at Minglang who was in a hurry and blushed into an apple, reached out and patted Minglang's arm, and comforted him, "Don't worry, you won't see it if you don't look carefully."

Mingming collapsed a bit: "Then when did you find out?"

He Ziyu looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at Qingming: "In the dormitory."

"...Damn!" Minglang finally knew what the surprised eyes of others when they saw him along the way represented. It's not very tasty anymore.

"What happened to that hickey?" He Ziyu finally got to the point.

Minglang curled his lips and said after a long time: "Mingche he..."

really!He Ziyu was silent for a while: "Then you are hiding in Tibet these days because you don't want to see him?"

Minglang nodded, as if he was asking He Ziyu, but also asking himself: "Why is it like this? I always thought that he was worried about his position as the heir and wanted to drag me into the house to monitor him. How could he suddenly become like this? What does it look like..."

This is the real version of me who treats you like a brother, but you want to fuck me?He Ziyu sighed, but didn't ask further questions, just said: "What are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Ming Lang wondered.

He Ziyu: "Are you planning to keep hiding from him like this? What kind of ostrich method is this?"

Mingming showed embarrassment: "Then what do you think? He has appeared in places I often go to several times, and I can't even hide, okay..."

"Is the overlord going to force his bow?" He Ziyu said in shock.

Minglang's eyelids twitched: "What kind of yellow waste is in your head? It's still in school, military academy! How could he do that?!"

He Ziyu was relieved: "Then why are you avoiding him? He looks like he is obviously chasing you. Since he won't force you, it is obvious that the decision is in your hands. If you like him, agree, no Just reject it if you like it, how simple it is."

Minglang was taken aback by He Ziyu's words: "I... think this will hurt him, so I just keep..."

He Ziyu interrupted him: "Do you like Mingche?"

Minglang immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, I wish I could stay away from him."

"Then tell him well. If you keep refusing to explain it like this, it seems to him that you are playing hard to get. You are afraid of hurting him. If you don't hurt him, he will fuck you." He Ziyu said jokingly at the end , "Usually, you are neat and tidy, why do you get ink stained when you encounter something about yourself?"

Minglang didn't care about He Ziyu's teasing, and nodded after thinking carefully: "You are right, if this continues, I will become the irresponsible one, I have to tell him."

Having figured it out, Qingming swept away the groggy look before, and his whole person became as clear as his name.Turning around, he ordered a lot of desserts, and explained to He Ziyu's teasing eyes, "I haven't had much dessert these days, so I have to make it up to myself."

He Ziyu: "As long as you are happy."

On the way back, He Ziyu lowered his head and sent a message to Feng Xiangchen: Alas, being kind is so hard.But what can be done? Kind people are destined to take on more responsibilities.

Feng Xiangchen: Clear matter resolved?

He Ziyu: Well, a perfect solution.

Feng Xiangchen: Wife did a great job.

The corners of He Ziyu's eyes twitched, he rolled his eyes and put away the watch, but he couldn't suppress the raised corners of his mouth.

Ming Lang clicked his tongue a few times, leaned over and whispered, "Are you flirting with the major general again?"

"What is flirting? I'm reporting to work!" He Ziyu said righteously, with a stern face as if condemning Minglang's behavior of tarnishing the pure relationship between him and Feng Xiangchen.

Mingming: ...All right.

The things in the interstellar fantasy passed quickly, and He Ziyu didn't take it to heart, but the two people, Ye Liangrushui and Changfeng Rushui, ran to him one by one, sincerely wanting He Ziyu's forgiveness. He was very speechless: "Okay, okay, it's not you who exposed me, whoever exposed me will stand up and apologize."

"How dare she, she killed the orangutan after pissing her off a few days ago, and now she's too scared to even play the game haha!" The baboon who met He Ziyu in the imperial capital a few days ago said at this time Standing shoulder to shoulder with He Ziyu intimately, said gloatingly.

Both Changfeng and Yeliang's faces became a little ugly because of Baboon's words. Seeing that He Ziyu hadn't spoken any more, Changfeng decided not to ask for trouble, and said with a cold face: "Since you are like this That said, let's go back first."

Yeliangrushui at the side originally wanted to use this matter to win the favor of the people who eat melons, but 23 cents of oil and salt were not allowed, so she simply followed Changfeng without saying a word.Both of them turned and left without saying hello.

The baboon snorted coldly when he saw this: "I was really blind before and thought that Changfeng was a nice guy, but now it seems like I'm just out of my mind!"

He Ziyu didn't want to talk about the couple. He raised his hand and knocked the baboon's arm off his body, and said in a serious manner: "Can a man and a woman kiss each other? Let others see us two like this." What kind of system, gossiping and ruining my reputation!"

"...You can pull it off," the baboon rolled his eyes to the sky, and then he said nervously, "Today, your guy really wants to play together?"

When he knew that the 23rd corner was actually He Ziyu, he and the orangutan were shocked for half an hour and couldn't speak. I really didn't expect that I made a friend online and became a famous person!

And now the celebrity's partner is going to play games with him!major general!The youngest major general in the Federation!

"Of course it is true. Why is the orangutan still not online?" He Ziyu looked at the time. Feng Xiangchen would definitely go online because he had to deal with the affairs of Xingli Group. At that time, the orangutan was not online yet...

The baboon waved his hand and sighed, "Don't mention it, she's putting on makeup in excitement now. She said she's finally going to meet a big celebrity, so she needs to dress up properly."

"But so what if you put on makeup, you won't be able to see it when you enter the game." He Ziyu thought it was funny.

Baboon nodded sympathetically: "I think you are right, but I dare not persuade her, I am afraid."

……

At 08:30 in the evening, Feng Xiangchen entered the interstellar fantasy on time.After receiving the message from He Ziyu, they rushed to the meeting point and saw the game friends that He Ziyu said - the killing male baboon and the ecstatic female orangutan.

He smiled and nodded: "Hello." He said and stretched out his hand.

The orangutan took a step forward and shook Feng Xiangchen's hand excitedly. The chick nodded like a pecking rice: "Hello, hello, hello..."

Sister, please be sober. This is a game, not a military parade. Why is it so formal?He Ziyu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't be nervous, he won't eat you."

"Be serious!" The orangutan glanced at He Ziyu with a straight face.

Feng Xiangchen smiled easy-goingly: "Ziyu is right, don't be so nervous, I still have to let you take me through the copy."

I, the ecstasy mother orangutan, am going to play a game with the major general of the Federation!The orangutan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay..."

He Ziyu: ...

Author's gossip: I'm preparing for the exam, alas, it's too difficult.