The dinner party at Felix's house was a dance party where celebrities and nobles were invited to bond with each other.

In the past, Di Lie would not take time out of his schedule to deal with such a boring occasion.

However, as the future head of the family, Abeibei could not stay out for a long time.

After simply dressing up the little guy, Di Lie took him and returned to his family after a long absence.

The elders learned about Di Lie's return a few days ago, and they were so excited that they almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

In order to celebrate the return of the head of the family, this banquet was unprecedentedly grand.

At night, Abeibei stood in front of the French window and looked at the ballroom of the castle opposite.

The noisy music, gorgeous lights, clinking glasses, and chasing fame and fortune were not at all like the quietness of Mommy's research room.

Behind him, Di Lie sat on the sofa, looking at the lonely back of his child.

"Don't you like it?"

Abeibei put her little hand against the glass window, saw her reflection, and then shook her head slowly.

"I'd rather stay in the lab with Mommy all day." He didn't want to smile until his face was stiff in such a hypocritical occasion.

Di Lie stepped forward and gently pressed his son's tender shoulders.

"Fame and fortune are not all bad things. As long as you use them properly, they will be very useful weapons."

Ai Beibei looked up at him, and his ice-blue eyes were filled with confusion.

Di Lie didn't continue to explain. Now that he was back, there would be countless opportunities to lead the child forward.

"Go meet your peers. They will be useful in the future. Wait a little longer, and we will pick up your mother from get off work."

Ai Beibei nodded and let Di Lie lead him to the banquet that he had once rejected.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Ai Moye finished his work for the day.

Just out of the gate of the institute, the lights of the private car across the road flashed.

The car window was open, and Ai Beibei's smile was particularly bright.

"Mommy!"

Ai Moye couldn't help but smile comfortably and walked forward quickly.

The feeling of being taken over by my husband and son is very unique. The dark road seems to be illuminated by the morning star, sweeping away the fatigue and sleepiness of the day.

"So, the banquet tonight is over so early?" She lay comfortably in the passenger seat, relaxed and comfortable.

Ai Beibei sat in the back seat, swinging her legs happily, "Dad wants to leave, and grandparents don't dare to stop him."

In the past, when Ai Beibei was forced to attend the banquet, the elders always coaxed him to stay a little longer.

But Di Lie was different. When he took Ai Beibei away and threw away the burden, the audience didn't dare to say a word.

At a young age, Ai Beibei admired the Marshal's arbitrary behavior again.

Di Lie drove with one hand and said innocently, "It's just a greeting, don't waste too much time."

Ai Moye said sympathetically, "The elders must be cursing in their hearts."

Di Lie didn't care at all, and put his free hand on Ai Moye's leg.

"Is the lunch I made delicious?"

Ai Moye said absentmindedly, "It's OK, not as good as my cooking, but it's barely enough for you."

She was thinking about what happened during the day. Before leaving get off work, her colleagues were all cheering for her husband to treat her to a meal.

The salary at the research institute is very high. It's not that everyone lacks this meal, but they are extremely curious about what kind of person can catch Ai Moye's eye.

A beautiful genius with special abilities, the youngest important official in the Ministry of Agriculture, a rising star in the empire who can do things with ease, who can make such a young lady fall in love?

Ai Moye didn't intend to satisfy her colleagues' curiosity, and was thinking about what excuse to find to refuse this dinner.

But Di Lie had already learned about this from Annie's reply.

"I have arranged it. Can I invite your colleagues to dinner on the weekend?"

"Weekend? Dinner?" Ai Moye exclaimed, "Do you really want to treat?"

Di Lie looked ahead, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I a spouse who is not very presentable?"

Ai Moye's mouth twitched, and thousands of words were held back.

Forget it, whatever, just let it go.

The weekend came in the blink of an eye, and the entire institute received an invitation to a party at the largest hotel in the imperial capital.

Shan Delin and his nephew knew about Ai Moye's marital status, but the others were shocked.

The group of at least a thousand people booked the entire hotel, and everyone was talking about the origin of Ai Moye's "second spring".

Shan Deying bit the straw to drink juice and secretly asked Ai Moye, "Don't they know who your husband is?"

Ai Moye responded with silence.

When the marshal arrived late, the whole place was silent.

The marshal was deeply puzzled by this.

He sat down next to Ai Moye, picked up some food for Ai Moye and whispered, "Do I affect my appetite?"

Ai Moye was speechless.

The atmosphere on the scene could not even be described as "awkward". No matter how considerate and enthusiastic Di Lie was, the people in the institute did not even dare to raise their knives and forks.

Shan Deying looked at her colleagues who were as silent as chickens, and then at the marshal who was slightly puzzled by the cold atmosphere, thinking that if she had known this, she might as well eat potatoes at home.

Fortunately, the military had something to do, so Di Lie left first.

After the majestic marshal left, the dead silence in the hall finally eased, and everyone was like grass struggling to survive after the snow, and they were relieved.

The colleagues in the department gathered around Ai Moye and "denounced" her.

"No, Ai Ai, you didn't say your husband was the marshal?"

"God, I always imagined that you were too young and met the wrong person in school and were abandoned! How can you deserve my sympathy and care?"

"That's right, you can hide such a big thing for several years, your mouth is really tighter than a clam!"

...

Colleagues were talking about it, and Ai Moye said helplessly, "I advised you."

Colleagues have not yet recovered from the shock, and they didn't even have a good dinner.

Shan Deying ate very happily and packed a lot of food.

These dishes are made of pure natural ingredients. Not only are they expensive, but they are also rare, and they are not willing to waste them.

On the way back, Ai Moye gave Shan Deying a ride.

Looking at the gorgeous and colorful technological starry sky, Shan Deying was very emotional, "Seeing that you and the marshal are so harmonious, it makes me want to get married."

"Don't think too much, why don't you do something at a young age?" Ai Moye said dejectedly.

Shan Deying tilted her head and said, "Husband is not important, it seems interesting to have a child to play with."

The problem of fertility difficulties still plagues humans, but the top leaders of the empire always believe that when pure natural food replaces synthetics and enters the kitchens of every household, the human physique will definitely be improved.

Sooner or later, this difficulty will be overcome.

A few days later, Emperor Lie returned to the military and gradually appeared in public.

The people were worried because the Marshal had not appeared for a long time, especially with the frequent outbreaks of interstellar wars recently, people were eager to see the Marshal do something.

In order to appease the trembling people, the imperial capital held a special press conference and held an imperial party, inviting leaders from all the interstellar federation countries.

It was a celebration, but also a warning. (End of this chapter)

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