Steward of Rebirth

The weather in Italy is relatively mild, but there is always a slight chill in the warm sun, and the cold air blowing from the Alps seems to have the sharpness and sharpness of the thousand-year-old ice, piercing the flesh.

Hopefully, it's not just Zells who feels this way.

"General, Miss Poli is waiting for you in the living room." A soldier in a neat military uniform stood behind Zells. This young general, the sunlight cast from the window on his chiseled but not sharp face, the bridge of his nose There are thick shadows on the side, and the resolute eyes look into the distance without any wavering in the eyes.

Zels retracted his gaze and responded, "Don't worry about her."

"But..." There was a hint of hesitation in the soldier's eyes, but in an instant, feeling the general's glance, he closed his mouth, stopped talking, gave a military salute, turned around and left firmly.

As soon as the soldier walked out of the room, Jonasso came in. At this moment, Zels turned his gaze out of the window again, as if the scenery was very good.

"General." Jonasso said. Xin's long figure was cast a long shadow by the direct sunlight, and he lay firmly on the ground. "The new batch of special forces has been selected, and I'm waiting for you to have a look."

"Jonasso..." The lowered voice was like the rubbing sound of lightly wiping copper, passing through the air, "Do you think it's cold?"

Jonasso looked up and looked out the window, "Well, it's windy."

Zells turned around, his blue eyes were charming, "I believe in your vision, train for a while first, don't rush to look at it."

"Yes!" Jonasso replied loudly, his youthful and energetic face drooping slightly under Zells' gaze.Jonasso is well-known in the military for his calmness. No matter how difficult the task is, he can always complete the task easily. He is calm and rigorous. Even for the most sophisticated bomb, he can follow the most critical one. link, to eliminate danger.

However, Jonasso, who is regarded as another prodigy in the military, always has lively eyes in front of his senior Zels, with a kind of hesitation, excitement, and nervousness.

Perhaps, this tiny fluctuation will not attract any attention...

However, Zels could always catch the strangeness in Jonasso's eyes.

"Do you know? You are my most trusted subordinate." Zels believes that Jonasso's loyalty to him is wholehearted. He upholds the military code and follows the chief to the death. "So, I don't want to lose you as a subordinate." , a subordinate."

For the next four words, Zels deliberately emphasized his tone, speaking clearly and clearly.

Zels believes that Jonasso is not stupid and knows what he is talking about.A few days ago, Gu Qianyan came to his house as a guest and mentioned Jonasso. Gu Qianyan said that he had seen Jonasso's loyal eyes before. He was also so loyal to the young master in the past...

Gu Qianyan's original intention was to remind Zells to pay more attention to Jonasso. Gu Qianyan believed that such loyalty was hard-won and worth cherishing.However, according to Zells, this is not the case.

It is impossible for the relationship between the chief and his subordinates to be mixed with other things, otherwise, it would be detrimental to both parties, especially when he and Jonasso had a bright future, unfavorable rumors spread and would kill their future.

Jonasso's eyes moved slightly, his head was half lowered, and his lips, which were too red for a soldier, clenched slightly, "Yes."

only……

As soon as he answered obediently, Jonasso involuntarily raised his clenched hand and grabbed Zells' collar.

Zels narrowed his eyes and skipped Jonasso's suddenly excited face, "What's wrong with you?"

"General..." Jonasso grabbed Zells's collar tightly and did not let go, so beyond the rules, the two faces close at hand had different expressions.

"Let go!" Zels looked at Jonasso with a stern look on his brows, and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty. This is an order!

Jonasso loosened his forceful hand slightly, and put it down slumpedly. Zells' straight collar was ripped out of his folds. His face was full of majesty, and he maintained the image of a stern officer from beginning to end, with his eyes locked on Jonasso.

When Jonasso lowered his head again, his staring eyes narrowed slightly.

"What are you doing?" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded at the door, and the elegant lady stood at the door in astonishment, looking at the two soldiers in disbelief, "General, is this why you have been refusing to see me all this time?" ?”

Jonasso lowered his head, took a step back, and regained his composure in an instant, as if the excitement just now was just a cloud of smoke, and he suppressed his emotions well.

"Miss Baoli, you can't go upstairs without my permission." Zells glanced at the beautiful lady with a strange indifference in his eyes.

"What did I do? I just walked up the stairs without authorization, but what about you? You are here with a man..." Baoli said aggrievedly, the water in her big bright eyes moved slightly, and she was very pitiful.

"I don't need to tell you anything." Zels glanced at her lightly, his voice raised a little, loud and powerful, "Please take Miss Baoli downstairs."

"Yes!"

Two soldiers came in, tall and burly, they forcibly grabbed Baoli's arm, and carried her away.

"What are you going to do? Do you know who I am? Zels, my father is your immediate boss! You dare to touch me, you dare!" Baoli's sharp voice filled the room.

"Stop." Zels said.

The two soldiers stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and put Baoli down.

Baoli held her head up and looked directly at Zels arrogantly, her charming blue eyes were full of confidence, "How is it? You know the benefits of pleasing me? Zels, I still think highly of you, if you talk to me now Apologize and invite me to dinner, I will not pursue anything."

Saying that, Polly raised a hand gracefully, waiting for Zels to come over, hold it, and kiss.

Zells looked indifferently at the arrogant woman in front of him, glanced sideways, and glanced at Jonasso who was hanging his head beside him, and seemed to have no sense of existence for a moment.

Jonasso's beautiful chin retracted, and his smooth chin was still slightly exposed under the military cap, with a soft light flowing.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I won't agree." Zels frowned, showing a smile that seemed gentle, pampering, and pampering. He raised his hand, held Jonasso's chin, and gently raised his hand. .

This rare smile instantly made the atmosphere in the room very ambiguous.The corners of Baoli's lips were slightly stiff. She watched Zels' movements, and anger rose in her eyes in an instant.

Jonasso, who was waiting quietly, was thinking about what Zels said just now - a subordinate, a subordinate... He was distracted so that he would not react quickly.

Quickly reacted to this seemingly similar scene.

Zels lifted Jonasso's chin, and the warm touch rubbed against Jonasso's chin. Zels leaned forward and kissed the bright red lips. The soft touch surprised Jonasso's eyes, and the copper bell The same big eyes are full of surprise.

"You guys!" Baoli was surprised by the scene in front of her. She stomped her feet angrily, walked over arrogantly, raised her hand, and wanted to slap Jonasso.

Just, let me ask, what qualifications does she have?

During the kiss, Zels freed up one hand and held Baoli's raised hand tightly, his eyes moved slightly, those narrow eyes looked sideways, staring at Baoli's angry face, his eyes were full of indifference and indifference .

The two soldiers came up again, and this time, without hesitation, they forcibly carried Baoli away.

When Zels let go of Jonasso, the surprise in Jonasso's eyes still persisted, and he looked at Zels in disbelief.

Zels wiped the corner of his mouth, "It's not the first time acting, don't be so surprised."

The word acting, like a thorn, suddenly pierced Jonasso's heart.

Yes, the general has made it clear that he doesn't want to lose his... this subordinate.subordinate!