Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 700 Interstellar Commander 11
"sit."

Mu Shen found a quiet room, sat down on the chair carefully prepared for him, smiled and looked at Su Mo who was always standing in front of him.

Su Mo didn't move.

"I've never seen you be so polite to me before. Why is the sun coming out from the west today?"

But she still stood there, looking at him tensely without speaking.

He leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a lazy smile: "Why, it's only been so long that you start to miss me?"

Su Mo looked into his eyes, finally spoke, and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you come?"

"Me?" Mu Shen pointed at himself in disbelief, as if he had heard some funny joke and said with a smile: "Of course I am worried about you, so I came here to see your future environment, and by the way tell them to take good care of you Don't let you be bullied."

"Because of this?" Su Mo sneered coldly.

"Naturally." Mu Shen said sternly, his appearance was as upright as in a small world, it seemed that those who doubted him had impure motives, and he was the well-deserved incarnation of justice.

Su Mo frowned: "You look like this, is it because you have acted too much and got into the drama too deeply?"

"you flatter me."

"I'm not complimenting you." Su Mo sneered, "Do you really think I don't know what you mean?"

"Then tell me, what do I mean?"

"You sent something that should have been sent by a humble soldier, so extravagantly delivered it yourself, didn't you just want to win the game in front of everyone?" Su Mo looked at the man in front of him coldly. : "In this way, everyone will reward me with such an incredible label as 'Friends of Your Majesty'."

"so what?"

"Then what? Do you think I'm really stupid enough to think this is a good thing?" Su Mo's face darkened further: "Everyone knows that I am your so-called best friend. If I were placed in an ordinary fleet, I would be alienated and alienated. Afraid, let alone a place like the Second Fleet.”

"The Second Fleet... a place like this?" Mu Shen's eyes gradually deepened with a smile: "What kind of place?"

"The Second Fleet is a poor team. If I'm not wrong, the entire fleet should be promoted by poor people. In such a place, even if you don't hate your so-called noble blood, you will definitely not be able to integrate under the discrimination of blood nobles." One body. Didn’t you deliberately talk about the relationship between the two of us to make them think that I am an eyeliner you planted here, watching their every move at any time?!”

"How could it be? I just want to protect you." Mu Shen blinked, denying her accusation.

Su Mo sneered and turned to leave.

But he held her and patiently put her hand in his palm to play with.

"I didn't expect you to know my team so well in such a short period of time..." He raised his eyes and looked straight into her eyes: "Then I should also doubt your intentions... Are you You don’t really want to submit to me, or you want to repeat the old trick..."

"Since Your Majesty doesn't believe me, why bring me back." Su Mo said as he shook off his hand and turned to leave.

"Hey, why, I didn't say anything, so you're angry?" Mu Shen turned her body over, carefully looked at the expression on her face, and suddenly smiled: "You, why do you doubt my intentions?" At that time, I didn't say anything, I just said a few words casually, and you were so angry."

(End of this chapter)