The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (17)

Having known each other for so long, Guan Jinxiu has almost never seen Gu Anyan so obsessed with other things.

But Shule is the only one.

But this matter was the only thing Guan Jinxiu didn't want to answer right now.

Gu Anyan didn't wait for Guan Jinxiu's answer for a long time, thinking he didn't hear clearly, so he asked again: "Jinxiu?"

Guan Jinxiu turned around, was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

His tone was calm and calm, without any trace of deceit, "You know, the last time I came here was to catch the chief financial officer back, so I don't have the time to inquire about Shu Le."

--indeed.

——In Gu Anyan's few impressions, the relationship between Guan Jinxiu and Shu Le has never been very harmonious. Although it is not unsightly, it is always not speculative.

Hearing this, Gu Anyan was not surprised, but showed a somewhat disappointed expression.

He seemed to want to ask something more, but he paused for a while but didn't ask.

The night was getting darker and the temperature dropped a few degrees.

The damp wind blew up the collar of Gu Anyan's uniform, it fluctuated for a while, and then fell down again.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen in a certain moment.

Gu Anyan didn't speak, and Guan Jinxiu also kept quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Guan Jinxiu finally heard Gu Anyan's low wry smile.

He stretched the hem of his clothes that had been wrinkled by the wind, and stood up straight.

Gu Anyan's gaze didn't know where it fell, so he stared at it for a long time, and finally said softly: "Forget it, let's go back."

Guan Jinxiu gave a low "hmm".

***

Naturally, Shu Le would not know what happened on the r-9 planet.

After all, among all the things in front of him now, he just wants to be a quiet and weak little lover who can spend money.

After packing all the things he had just picked, Shu Le waved his hand, looked at the amount deducted from Guan Jinxiu's star coin card happily, then looked up happily at the robot waiter in front of him, and asked, "Do you want a tip?" ?"

The number of customers who are free enough to chat with a robot these days is pitifully small, and the number of customers who take the initiative to ask a robot if they want a tip is almost extinct.

The robot's original program didn't have any relevant code logic embedded in it. It looked at Shu Le blankly with empty eyes, and after a long time, it popped out a sentence: "Hello, Miss, goodbye, Miss."

Shu Le: "..."

Fine.

See you again.

Shu Le walked home angrily.

Fortunately, Xiao Hua, who was placed in Guan Jinxiu's house, had already charged herself. When Shu Le returned home, she not only took the initiative to greet Shu Le, but also served a table of freshly prepared food without complaint.

The food was steaming, and the aroma of fresh ingredients gradually filled the room, making people's index fingers move.

Shu Le touched Xiaohua's metal skull with tears in his eyes, rolled to the bathroom, washed his hands quickly, and sat down at the dining table.

If Shu Le were to say the most worthwhile thing after hugging Guan Jinxiu's thigh tightly, it must be getting rid of the curse of the nutrient solution.

In this interstellar era where various strange-flavored nutrient solutions are the staple food, only the capital star's ingredients are expensive, but they are still extremely plentiful.

Guan Jinxiu has never been harsh on Shu Le in this regard, and has everything he wants to eat and buy.

What a perfect good Kim/Lord.

I just like scumbags.

Even with it, it was scum.

Shu Le picked a piece of meat and ate it happily, and commented on the source of his food by the way.

That's right.

So far, Guan Jinxiu is the man standing at the top of Shule's food chain.

Be patient, be patient, be patient.

Can't be offended.

After eating and drinking enough, Shu Le lay flat on the sofa, admonishing himself as mentioned above countless times.

At the same time, as a qualified anchor, Shu Le spends almost the same amount of time on live broadcast every day.

From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., there will be three hours of unshakable live broadcast and game play.

By the way, perform a hundred screaming ways to be scared to death by horror games.

Although after a period of business familiarization, the frequency of anchor Shu being frightened has decreased significantly.

But that incident happened again during the day today, which made Shu Le feel agitated and frightened to death.

When I turned on the light screen again, I purposely took two more glances at the pitch-black screen.

Shu Le's big face was only faintly reflected on the screen, and the strange scene at noon was gone.

Shu Le finally relaxed after being tense for a long time.

He got up and went to the bedroom to tidy himself up quickly. As he walked out, he secretly touched whether the chests on both sides were padded to the same height——

In order not to be halfway through the broadcast like last time, someone suddenly questioned the anchor, did you secretly get breast augmentation, or did you do it in a very cheap pheasant plastic surgery shop?

You just did it!

The whole family does it!

Shu Le was very angry, and lowered her head to look at her fake breasts.

Damn, I was so scared that I shook twice just now, and I was really scared.

Shu Le: "..."

Forget it.

Life is hard.

Not to mention.

Shu Le packed up, sat in front of the light screen, and turned on the camera.

A beautiful face appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room.

Shu Le waved his fingers to say hello to the audience who had been waiting in the live broadcast room for a long time, and said with a smile: "Wow, there are so many people today, everyone has been waiting for a long time, today we..."

Those lips opened and closed again. Occasionally, probably because they were tired of speaking, the tip of the tongue would stick out and lick the lips, and then go back and talk endlessly on their own.

Good at self-high, and can mobilize the aura.

I have to say, he really has a bit of talent as an anchor.

In the main cabin of the empire's "Glory" battle starship, Marshal Gu Rong was wearing the military uniform issued by the empire, and was sitting upright looking at the person on the screen.

He probably opened a new game today, not to mention that the game is not smooth, the level of terror seems to have improved, and the anchor's screams of being scared out of his wits can be heard every now and then.

Gu Rong has too much blood on his body, it seems that he really can't see where the horror of this game is.

But watching the person on the screen pale and frightened, like a little fox with countless escapes, was much more interesting than the game.

The hoarse and helpless voice seemed to pass through the screen, stirring in Gu Rong's heart twice, abruptly stirring up a stormy sea.

The cabin of the battle starship "Glory" has always been managed militarized. The officers and soldiers on board perform their own duties, and they rarely go to the main cabin unless they are assembled urgently.

At this time, Major Cary was shrinking aside tremblingly.

Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, watching the marshal unceremoniously open his account, and watch a new anchor he discovered recently with a blank expression.

This new anchor looks very young, I don't know if he is in his twenties, and he has big breasts and good looks. He is the type of beauty he likes very much.

His personality seems to be rough, but after watching him these days, Cary feels that the real temperament of this new anchor may not be like this at all.

Seeing that the pretty girl anchor who liked and even wanted to chase died again, Kari couldn't help but want to give a reward to comfort her.

Then the marshal was still sitting where he was, occupying his light screen.

And stand still.

Kari hesitated again and again, and mustered up his courage: "Master Marshal..."

Gu Rong didn't even turn his head, he just glanced over with the end of his eyes.

Kari immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, I just want to ask you if you are tired from reading. If you are tired, I will bring you a plate of fruit!"