The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

Si Yiming was silent for a while after listening to the words with guns and sticks, and finally, he chuckled with unknown meaning.

"I know ~ know ~."

"After being expelled from the house, life and death are determined by fate and wealth. You have already told me."

The boy's tone was very relaxed, and the tone was deliberately elongated, which seemed a little loose.The expression is also relaxed, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and even the eyebrows are smiling.

It seems that he is a wanton young man who is still ignorant of the intimidation and intimidation of his parents. He looks like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and willfully take out the suffering of the not-too-distant future as a seasoned joke.

But Si Yiming's eyes were dull, unable to reflect anything, as if nothing had been put in.

Yan Chi glanced at him and pursed his lips lightly.

"Then what you promised me before still counts?" Si Yiming looked at his beautiful father with his chin resting on his face, with a smile on his face.

"As long as I can win you once, any time, any place, any form, you will promise me one thing."

Yan Chi glanced at him, looked him up and down, and said something coldly.

"Wait until you can beat me."

Seeing Yan Chi's indifferent attitude, Si Yiming squinted and smiled.

"It's good that you don't forget."

He patted his trousers, straightened up, waved his back to him, and sat back in his seat.

His tall body was completely stretched out, his hands were resting behind his head, and a pair of long legs that had no place to rest were resting leisurely on the low table in front of him.

Yan Chi was suddenly a little irritable.

That was the table where he usually ate and dined.

Now there is a pair of combat boots with an unknown number of bacteria and filth on it.

Those restless feet trembled from time to time, and the dust visible to the naked eye accumulated a thin layer of dust on the table.

Yan Chi pursed his lips tightly, and finally couldn't take it anymore after holding back for a long time.

He took out the leather rope that hadn't been put back in the cabinet, ruthlessly slapped Si Yiming's leg, and said coldly: "Put your feet down, there are no rules."

Si Yiming watched Yan Chi put on his gloves and mask neatly, and impatiently disinfected the low table inside and out.

When they looked at each other, the man sprayed his face with disinfectant spray expressionlessly.

Si Yiming waved his hand, hurriedly "pooh" a few times, and spit out the remaining disinfectant in his mouth.

"Dad, you murdered!"

Yan Chi snorted coldly: "It deserves it."

The tingling pain on the face was dense, and the eyes were still burning.

Si Yiming washed his face, and grinned for a while in front of the light mirror.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, why is this person's cleanliness problem getting worse.

At two o'clock in the morning, the aircraft seemed to be pinching the point, delivering people to their destinations exactly.

Through the window, Yan Chi saw a row of instructors and professors standing at the gate of the school from afar, all wearing military uniforms, with pristine faces and straight waists, as if they were waiting for him to visit, and he made a soft "tsk", some Impatient.

But there is no way, some show that kung fu still needs to be done.

Just as he was about to carry the little boy out of the cabin door, Si Yiming slipped out of his hand first, and pressed the button to open the cabin neatly.

"Dad, go get busy, I can do it by myself."

Under the night, half of the boy's face was buried in the shadows, and the exposed half of his eyebrows and eyes were curved. He looked very harmless, and it overlapped with the child in his memory.

Lie Feng raised the corners of his clothes. The boy's back was tall and thin, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his proportions were perfect. The close-fitting uniform faintly outlined the muscles of his back, giving him a sense of strength.

Yan Chi was a little stunned.

not seen for a year.

The little boy who stood on tiptoe just barely reaching his shoulders seemed to have grown up suddenly.

Almost as tall as him.

Si Yiming easily jumped from a height of three meters and landed smoothly.

"Wait a moment."

I don't know if it was Si Yiming's illusion, but he felt that the voice seemed to soften a lot.

He turned his head.

Yan Chi stood at the door of the cabin, looked down at him, and pointed to the collar: "Demeanor, upright."

Si Yiming lowered his head, saw that his neckline was wide open and a little messy, he was slightly taken aback.

Just now, for the convenience of fighting, he rolled up his sleeves and took off his tie. Now he looks very inappropriate.

Si Yiming raised his hand to straighten his neckline, feeling a little puzzled.

Has this person changed his gender? When I was a child, seeing his disheveled appearance must not be able to bear it for a while, so I just started scolding him.

Just as Si Yiming took out his tie from his pocket, he cursed secretly when he saw the buttons on the neckline.

When I was fighting with that person just now, that person pulled his neckline. I didn’t pay attention at that time. Looking at it now, I can see that his buttons were torn, and his stitches were broken. He was hanging loosely, and there were still a few The white line can't be tied well.

Si Yiming heaved a sigh of relief, struggling with the buttons, a shadow suddenly cast over his eyes, a long, white hand stretched out without warning, gently pushed his hand away, and slowly smoothed his collarbone. folds.

The person in front of him lowered his brows and eyes, his beautiful peach eyes were half closed, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and the originally cold and hard outline appeared a little soft under the dim light.

Yan Chizai

帮他

Arrange clothes.

On this battlefield, someone as ruthless as Yan Luo was helping him with his clothes.

This hand, which is used to holding a gun and manipulating the mech, is helping him straighten his clothes.

Hey!

Si Yiming didn't move, staring at the person in front of him, obediently letting him manipulate him.

The brain is bewildered.

The last time this person helped him tidy up his clothes seemed...a few years ago.

Yan Chi's movements are very proficient, as if he has done it thousands of times.

He covered the torn part with a tie, and the neckline was turned down so that it looked as if it was intact.

After tidying up the neckline, Yan Chi looked down, raised Si Yiming's arm, and put down the rolled up cuffs.

"This dress is broken, just change it when you go back, and let the school make another one for you."

"Ah."

"Don't cause trouble when you go back this time, and save me some trouble."

"it is good."

"It's time to choose a direction this semester. You choose independently, and I won't interfere."

Si Yiming's pupils trembled slightly.

"Didn't you...have always opposed my choice of mecha?"

Yan Chi glanced at him, and said coldly: "Will you listen if I object?"

will not.

Si Yiming swept the tip of his nose.

"and also···"

Si Yiming continued to listen intently.

"There should be a courier delivered to your school recently," Yan Chi paused: "It's a bit big, remember to sign for it."

Si Yiming was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What is it?"

Yan Chi glanced at him, then immediately withdrew his gaze and stared at a point in the void.

His tone was as flat as ever, as if he was talking about business.

"Your birthday present from last year."

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The instructors waited for a long time, and the battle was quite grand, but unfortunately they still did not see the legendary Major General Yan Chi in the end.

Although he felt a little regretful, he still didn't show it on his face, coughed lightly, and began to educate the troubled boy in front of him earnestly.

"Student Si Yiming, let me emphasize again. The school rules stipulate that during the training period, students are not allowed to skip classes at will, let alone enter and leave the campus at will. This is for your safety..."

The instructor talked for a long time, but found that the kid in front of him didn't listen to a word, just stood there with his head down, and the curvature of his face almost reached his ears.

Instructor:······

What the hell is so ridiculous.

Why is this kid giggling non-stop.

Alas, I am so tired.

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When Wei Xi just woke up, he had a splitting headache.

He struggled to open one eye to see the time.

It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

At the end of last night, it was already one o'clock in the morning, he had consumed too much brainpower, and was completely unconscious, almost hung on Min Zheng's body and returned to the room.

When the time came, I fell asleep without feeling a thing.

"woke up?"

The man woke up early, obviously waiting for him to wake up.

A warm palm caressed his eyes, and a meager ray of spiritual power penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ironing in the depths of the spirit relieved the feeling of dizziness and headache, Wei Xi bent his eyes, turned around, and slipped into the man's arms.

Min Zheng raised his hand to straighten his messy hair.

"Hey, get up and eat something first."

Wei Xi buried himself in front of his chest, nodded weakly, and struggled for a while before getting up.

The dishes had already been prepared on the side, all freshly warmed and still steaming.

Wei Xi glanced at it, and found that most of them were his favorites, and the taste was light, which was just right for the first meal when he woke up.

After a brief wash, Wei Xi picked up the millet porridge and took a sip. The warmth from the benefits warmed the whole spleen and stomach, making people sigh comfortably.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Just after asking, Wei Xi himself felt that this question was a bit stupid.

A normal person should have already had lunch by this time.

Min Cheng looked at him and smiled maliciously.

"When you are full, I will naturally eat."

"Cough...cough!" Wei Xi choked, and glared at Min Cheng with blushing eyes.

Min Zheng rested his chin, looking quite innocent.

He wanted to do this yesterday, but it was a pity that someone was too sound asleep, and he looked defenseless again, so he couldn't bear to wake him up again.

After all, Wei Xi is so lethargic now, a large part of it is his fault.

Wei Xi looked at the clothes that had been changed, then looked up at the man next to him, put a soup bag in his mouth as if to cover up, turned on the light screen in the room as if nothing had happened, and concentrated on watching the news.

Paying attention to national affairs and calming the mind will help cultivate sentiment.

As soon as the optical brain was connected, a message popped up.

Highlight bold.

Shock!Three senior military officers of the alliance did such a thing.

Wei Xi frowned and clicked in.

This post is full of accusations from some anonymous people.

Without exception, they said that they were the participants of the celebration banquet last night, and complained that a senior military officer took them to a room in the Neptune annex building last night and did unspeakable things to them.

Although they didn't clearly say who they were, their descriptions were very detailed, and they immediately reminded people of certain people.

In the forum, there are abusers and resentment, but most people are very sober and rational, and they bluntly say that you should not frame it with empty words. If there is such a thing, please show evidence, and the Ministry of Justice will clear you.

It was no surprise that this kind of thing went to Wei Xi.

But anyone with a reputation in the league will go through this, and most of them will be devastated for a while.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that there are black hands behind the scenes to fuel the flames. If you are a little more familiar with the intricate conflicts of interests at the top, you can easily guess who is behind the scenes.

The idea of ​​these people is very simple.

The emotions of the people are the easiest to induce.

If the previous plan is successful, then everything will be logical.

If the plan does not succeed, it would be good to drag the three of them into the vortex of public opinion and ruin the nationality.

Besides, they did do something wrong last night.

Although they are confident that they will not leave anything behind, some people still want to make a fuss if they can't stand it.

After all, every person who wanted to seduce with evil intentions finally fell into a coma for no reason. After waking up, he found that he was stuffed into a room with other people, and there were traces of reverie on his body. No matter how you look at it, there are question.

While eating, Wei Xi read the entire post with a calm expression. At the end, that elbow poked the person next to him.

"Admiral, did you steal someone behind my back last night?"

It was obviously some complaining words, but the young man smiled a little casually, and his eyes were full of jokes.

Min Cheng frowned, and completely missed the point: "Why do you still call me General."

With such an unfamiliar title, it sounds like the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

Wei Xi paused and remained silent for a while.

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Brother? Teacher? Commander? Adoptive father? Husband? Honey?..."

Wei Xi looked at him with a calm expression on his face.

"You choose one, I can do it."

Min Cheng sighed silently.

Sure enough, she is the cutest when she is still in a daze.

How nice.

When I first came out, I might not have reacted yet. I was very thin-skinned. When I was cornered, I would reply with a flushed face: "If you mention the spiritual realm to me again, I will turn against you!"

Min Zheng naturally followed him.

Don't talk, just do it, the head office will do it.

After a while, Wei Xi's rational part regained control, and began to use this matter to argue with him as if nothing had happened.

He looked exceptionally calm and composed.

It's a pity...it's all fake.

"You seem to be unable to let go of the foster father's world... the effect of the sir is mediocre, too, after all, it was designed by that idiot."

"Personally, I prefer my husband and my dear, it sounds more intimate."

"But when you called brother, you seemed to have a feeling..."

This person is really shameless compared with him.

Wei Xi was so angry that he wanted to lift the table.

Min Zheng went over to smooth his hair at the right time, grabbed his lips, leaned forward and kissed him until he was speechless.

"are you full?"

Min Zheng asked him, his voice was a little hoarse, there was a coquettish light in the crimson eye, and the other black eye was deep and dangerous.

"Hmm..." Before he could say anything, his mouth was blocked again.

"Then let me eat."

In the end, I yelled a lot.

What name has come over and over again.

After Wei Xi was called, he didn't want to hear these words anymore.

Afterwards, Wei Xi slumped lazily on the bed, not wanting to move at all, his smooth back was covered with red marks, and some places were faintly bluish, giving him an inexplicably sadistic beauty.

He turned over, tried his best to ignore the hands on his waist, and clicked on the terminal to check the follow-up of the matter.

In the past few hours, this collective accusation incident has continued to ferment, and it seems to be getting worse.

Two parties have already responded.

Yan Chi's approach has his own style, straight to the point, concise and clear, and merciless.

Directly ask the Ministry of Justice to intervene in the investigation, sue that someone deliberately framed, and issue a warning statement, if someone continues to spread rumors, his personal information will be traced and legal responsibility will be pursued.

This move suddenly suppressed the arrogance of some people.

Kelly didn't make a sound, but Shang Xuechu spoke on the platform.

She posted a photo of herself and Kelly watching the sunrise on a certain mountain, with the time clearly printed on it.

Wording: Sorry, I was here yesterday.

No one questioned why this eldest lady didn't go home in the middle of the night and ran to the mountains to watch the sunrise. Maybe the world of rich people is so capricious.

Everyone was eating melons while waiting for the last person to respond.

Although this matter should be rumored, some people still want to know how this general who has been living in legends will solve this matter.

Wei Xi closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to the back, and patted the man behind him who had buried his head in his neck, with a lazy voice.

"Do you want to respond?"

Although he asked this question, he knew in his heart that Min Zheng would not respond to such a boring thing, since it was meaningless after all.

There was no movement from the people behind him for a long time, and Wei Xi stopped talking, and shrank himself under the quilt, planning to sleep again.

While half asleep and half awake, something icy cold suddenly stimulated his nerves.

Someone grabbed his hand and put something on his finger.

Wei Xi opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the ring-shaped object in his hand, and was speechless for a while.

This is not the first time he has received a ring, but it was all virtual before, not real.

"Brother, are you going to make it public?" The hand that also wore a ring interlocked with his five fingers, and shook it as if urging.

"But..." Wei Xi turned around, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she disagreed.

There are too many mysteries about him.

Even Kong Yan told him that your current situation is a bit complicated, it's best not to expose yourself to the public, and don't reveal any information about yourself, and take care to protect yourself.

The hands on the waist tightened.

"I'm not willing to expose you to these people."

This is his person, and only he can see it.

Min Zheng took his hand and kissed his pink fingertips lightly, smiling gently.

"But I want to be stamped by you."

"Let others know that I have a master."

The two of them have done everything. It stands to reason that they should not be so hopeless that their hearts are about to break down. Wei Xi also feels that with his current experience and rank, he should be able to barely win the favor.

But he still overestimated himself.

It was just a very innocent fingertip kiss, and he actually felt that he couldn't bear it.

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The people who eat melons have waited for a long time, until they are about to wither.

In the end, they felt that the admiral probably felt that he didn't need to intervene to solve this kind of situation, or he didn't care about this small fight at all, so they dispersed immediately.

Although they understand this approach, they still find it a bit disappointing.

At this time, another melon appeared.

The compatibility record of the alliance matching center has been refreshed!

The matching center will carry out information matching based on the pheromones left by the sentinel guide. When the degree of fit reaches a certain level, this information will be transmitted to both parties. Whether the combination can be successfully combined depends on the wishes of both parties.

If the final match is successful and the joint information is disclosed with the consent of the individual, the matching center will publish the names of the two on the list.

The last record was set more than ten years ago, and the degree of fit is as high as 96%.

This is already an almost impossible number.

It is very rare for most sentinel guides to have a fit of 70%, and it is even rarer to exceed 90%.

But this time the record turned out to be 100%!

The people were shocked.

This number is very unreasonable, and it can be said that it exceeds the scope of their common sense understanding.

Even more unreasonable is his client.

Min Zheng was written in the column of Sentinel, and there was no name at all in the column of Guide.

Everyone is a little confused about this operation.

The staff at the matching center...has finally gone mad?

Did it go wrong...

You shouldn't make fun of our admiral's name if you make a mistake in the operation!

I laughed, who can have such a high degree of compatibility with this general who has never seen the ancients before and who will never come again? Could it be that he is a violent and charming woman?dog head.jpg.

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When everyone was still guessing, and all kinds of inexplicable truths were clamoring, Min Zheng finally spoke out.

The official account that has not changed for thousands of years has been updated with six characters.

——I will not betray him.

Sentinels are always loyal to their guides and companions, and they have no two hearts. If they betray, they will be backlashed.

In that unchanging darkness.

He saved me.

Only he can save me.

The author has something to say: Thank you, the kind-hearted little angel!

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