The Prodigal Son Reborn

Randall was silent for 5 minutes before suppressing his voice and asking, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Mo Xia's eyes were red, and there were obvious traces of crying. He looked straight at Randall, obviously extremely afraid that he would show even a little bit of displeasure, but deliberately held on, as if It doesn't matter if you get rejected.

Randall was silent for a full 5 minutes, thought for a while, and changed the subject with a stiff face, "Today's situation is not allowed to happen again in the future."

Xia Mo felt very embarrassed when he mentioned what happened half a quarter of an hour ago.

He didn't know why he was bewildered at the time, and he would make such a move. If Randall didn't show up in time, he would regret it to death in the end, because he might ruin the possibility of the next child being born.

His cheeks were slightly hot, and his eyes were flickering. He bit his lips, and it took him a long time to argue without confidence: "Actually, it's not what you think..."

"No matter what the facts are, you can't make fun of your own life."

"Understood." Xia Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at him quickly. His thick eyelashes were still clinging to tears, and under the soft light, they looked like the top diamond fragments.

The two confronted each other, and Randall was the first to lose. He opened the door, walked into the room, paused, and said hesitantly, "Come in."

Happy end of summer!

Although the hand is a bit of a pain, but if giving up one hand can give him the opportunity to enter Randall's "boudoir", he is willing to do so!

This was the first time Late Xia entered Randall's room.

The interior of the room was as simple and clear as his YY's. Apart from the bed, there was only a set of tables and chairs.

His eyes drifted across the flat bed without any wrinkles, and he swallowed impatiently, feeling like "asking for a dead end".The pheromone belonging to Randall in the room is too strong, and this strong Alpha pheromone is fatally attractive to him!

His mouth became more and more dry, and every breath he exhaled was burning hot.He uncomfortably tugged at his tightly buttoned collar and sat on the chair.

Randall took out the miniature detector and the medicine box from the space ring.

At the end of Xia, seeing that he was extremely proficient in using the detector, he couldn't help asking: "You know how to do this?" As soon as the voice came out, he realized that his voice was so hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for four or five days, and he was embarrassed Cleared his throat.

Randall half-kneeled on the ground, looked up at him, the light golden eyelashes were thick and beautiful, Xia Mo looked absent-minded.Noticing his reaction, Randall raised the corners of his lips in a rare way. While examining him, he explained: "I learned it when I was a child, and it should be regarded as a necessary skill for the prince to escape and save himself."

"Ha." Xia Mo laughed out loud, "Ning can also joke?"

Randall didn't refute, but he didn't admit it either.

Xia Mo sat on the chair. From his perspective, the man's straight nose was particularly eye-catching. He stared blankly for a while, and suddenly called: "Your Highness."

"Ok?"

"I..." Xia Mo pursed her lips, "What I just said..." About giving birth to your child, can't you give a positive reply?The Lun family managed to temporarily block the pain of losing their child and hold back these words, so why don't you hang on to me so that my little heart can't be more respectful? !

"what happened?"

"I……"

Randall quickly applied the bandage to his fingers, and looked up at him after everything was over, as if waiting for his next words.

Xia Mo stared at those clear and beautiful eyes for a few seconds, then lowered her head dejectedly: "Husband is so calm, how can we continue the topic of having a baby?!

"No more to say?"

"no……"

The atmosphere is sophisticated and beautiful.

In this small space with only two people, if Xia Mo doesn't use this time to do something, isn't it a waste of opportunity? !

A long time ago, he dreamed that he could go one step further with Randall, even if such intimacy was just harassment in Randall's view, he was willing!

He bowed his head and hesitated for a long time, and suddenly kissed the corner of Randall's mouth without warning, because he couldn't control his strength well, and his mouth hurt so much!

But this flash can't control so much!

After the successful sneak attack, he immediately ran away and hid in his bedroom.

Randall raised his hand belatedly, stroking the place where he was hit just now, with a helpless and doting look on his face.He packed the medicine box in an orderly manner, then went to the bathroom, took off his coat, turned on the nozzle, poured bone-piercing cold water from head to bottom, and his restless heart seemed to have finally cooled down a little.

Late night

Marshal's House.

The tall, thin, brown-haired man dragged an extremely beautiful bird with one hand, and walked into the study.

The man sat behind the metal desk, turned on the optical computer, and clicked on a video that had already been played.

A three-dimensional projection appeared in mid-air, and the scene in the picture seemed familiar. Looking carefully, it was actually the teaching scene of "Introduction to the Principles of Mental Power Generation and Use" this morning.

The video was shot from the back of the classroom, the picture is very clear, the sound is very noisy.A black-haired boy stood on the podium, and the classmates raised their hands high, chanting words like "choose me, choose me".

The screen is enlarged.

The man slowly stretched out his hand, carefully touching that delicate cheek, but his fingers directly passed through the projection clock.The man froze for a moment, his open hand slowly clenched into a fist, and finally let go helplessly.

He closed his eyes in pain and depression, and leaned tiredly on the soft chair. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were red.

"At the end."

He yelled these two words softly, clumsily and jerky.

Waking up the next day, Zhang Li clearly felt that the atmosphere between Xia Mo and His Royal Highness Randall had changed.

After morning exercises, the six of them went to the student cafeteria to have breakfast together.

Zhang Li whispered to Chen Qie in private: "Have you noticed that the relationship between His Royal Highness Randall and Xia Mo has taken a big step forward?"

Chen Qi glanced at him lightly.

Zhang Li continued to gossip, "Let's put it this way, if the way the two of them got along before was compared to fresh and refreshing lemonade, then now it is sweet and ambiguous strawberry jam."

Chen Qi gave him a contemptuous look, and said bluntly, "What kind of stupid metaphor is this?"

Zhang Li let out a "tsk", looked at the two people walking in front, and said, "Although the two of them didn't speak, the atmosphere and the communication between their eyes have obviously changed!" Responding, so he took a bite bitterly, "What do you know, a big bastard like you? You deserve to be unable to find a partner!"

Chen Qie: "..."

After breakfast, six people sat down around a table.

Lance took a sip of vegetable soup and asked enthusiastically, "At the end of summer, when do you plan to sign up?"

"Huh?" Xia Mo was taken aback by the question: "What name should you name?"

"Mech Manufacturing Contest!" Lance tapped his dinner plate with a spoon, and there was a crisp sound of metal collision, "Exon's Mecha Manufacturing Contest starts registration at 0:00 this morning, you don't even have this Know?"

"I..." Mo Xia looked at Randall in embarrassment. Can he say that he is thinking about men after finishing his work?

"Hurry up and sign up." Lance's cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't speak clearly, "You have won the No.1 element, but you are always entitled!"

Randall looked up at him, with a slight reproach in his eyes, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Lance tugged on his sleeve and acted like a baby, "This is not a palace, what are you doing with all this?"

Randall looked back silently, bowed his head to eat.

Seeing that Randall did not object, Xia Mo asked in a low voice, "Right? What right?"

"The right to choose the service object first. If you get No.1, you can choose the exclusive service object from all the freshmen in the first grade." Lance winked. It belongs to our group, right?"

Xia Mo was stunned, although he had never heard of such a reward beforehand, but he didn't need to think about the exclusive service object at all!It must be Randall without a doubt!

"Of course, as the so-called 'fortune and misfortune depend on each other', everything has two sides. If you have rights, then you have to fulfill your obligations."

"What obligation?"

"The top three winners of each mecha manufacturing competition must participate in the mecha fighting in the second semester."

"Mech combat?" Xia Mo was full of confusion, "Isn't that Chen Qie's specialty?"

"Yes."

"Why do mecha makers still participate in mecha combat? Shouldn't it be the mecha makers who provide mechas to mecha fighters and allow mecha fighters to participate in combat?"

"This, it is said, is to improve the mech builder's understanding of the combat performance of the mecha."

"..." Xia Mo lowered his head and drank the soup silently. Can he not be the top three?

"No." Zhang Li cut off his thoughts bluntly.

Xia Mo was surprised, "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Your thoughts are clearly written on your face." Zhang Li gave him an analysis: "How many people are there in the mecha manufacturing industry? How many of these people are eager to get No. His Royal Highness Randall as the exclusive service object?"

At the end of Xia, he was instantly alert, even the hand holding the spoon was full of strength!

"It can be said that once you are not No.1, then His Royal Highness Randall..." Zhang Li deliberately did not finish the rest of the sentence, but Xia Mo had already understood everything!

He absolutely, rightly, would not tell Randall to others!

For His Royal Highness Randall, it doesn't matter how badly you lose in a fight or something!

He said energetically: "I understand!" After speaking, he quickly turned on the optical computer, logged on to the school's official website, and clicked to participate in this year's first-year mecha manufacturing competition.

Zhang Li saw that he had submitted the registration, and said again: "There are still 10 minutes before class, when will you go to the activity department for on-site confirmation?"

"Now!"

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Randall, "Your Highness, are you sending him there? Both Chen Qie and I still have something to do."

Mo Xia stared at Randall nervously and expectantly.

Randall put down the knife and fork slowly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, raised his head slowly, and said, "Okay."

Xia Mo and Randall went to the event department to sign and confirm their participation in the registration. This scene was posted on the Internet by a good-for-nothing person, along with the receipt signed by Xia Mo, and finally the topic was raised—"Which machine armor manufacturer is strong?!"

Thousands of comments came out in just a few seconds, and the match between Xia Mo and Zi Xu was fired again a while ago.

Everyone thought that there was no suspense in the new mecha manufacturing competition, and some even said bluntly: "What is the mecha manufacturing competition for the first grade? Even if you put all four grades together, 110 will still win the first place!"

The person who said this may have been unintentional, but he accidentally incited the competitiveness of some seniors.

In the third grade classroom.

A tall Alpha raised his legs and sat on the table carelessly. There were several students who looked like followers standing beside him.

"That character Xia Mo is so powerful?" Alpha asked.

A boy quickly said: "How can I?! Even if the mental strength is high, so what? He's just an inexperienced kid!"

Another boy said: "The current juniors and juniors are really arrogant! He thinks it's great to defeat an intermediate mech maker with little experience?! He really thinks he is a lobster!"

"No, the group of idiots in the school actually made him look like a god. They don't even think about it. Our boss is the winner of the mech manufacturing competition in the northern region of Lahu planet! Who dares to be arrogant in front of you?"

"All right."

Alpha waved his hands, and said impatiently: "It's just a few words, it's a headache to hear." He got up and stretched, twisted his neck "Kaka", raised his long legs and walked out the door .

"Whether it's a lobster or a lobster, you'll know after a while."