contractual marriage

Because of Sol's entanglement, Qiao Mo had to stay at Lan's house overnight. After sending a message to his father, Qiao Mo was dragged to his room by Sol. He looked at the furnishings in the room without any scruples. Sol The room is very large, and the black, white and gray settings make the whole room look cold and serious, just like his usual external image.

Saul enthusiastically led Qiao Mo to a photon wall, opened the cipher box, and quickly entered a few symbols. With a beep, the wall began to move away slowly, and rows of black cabinets appeared on the wall. In front of him, the weapons in the whole room made Qiao Mo raise his eyebrows slightly. Sol looked at Qiao Mo expectantly, "Mir said you would like these, Momo, do you like them?"

Qiao Mo casually picked up a Photon S11, which is the latest light energy gun developed by the Federal Weapons Research and Development Department. It has just been developed and only passed three field tests. The Federation has not even started formal production.This thing is very powerful. Compared with its predecessor S07, it has a longer range and more accurate aiming correction, but its weight is only half of the previous generation. According to the news he got, Photon S11 is the secret that the Federation will focus on developing next year. Weapons, the level of secrecy is very high, but now the guy in front of him treats him as a toy and offers him a treasure... Except for the Photon S11, the entire small room is filled with all kinds of weapons, from backward old-age gunpowder guns to The latest miniature power sensor particle cannon, if he guessed correctly, it should be a collection of Solland, or some kind of hobby.

Qiao Mo put down the Photon S11 and picked up another small gunpowder gun. This gunpowder gun is very similar to the old-fashioned gunpowder gun of the old era, and the shape is also largely the same, but the material of the barrel and the power device are different. It was a special design. Qiao Mo had never seen a similar weapon before. He was very interested and picked up the pistol to play with.

Saul looked at him curiously, "Momo, do you like this?"

"This thing is good." Qiao Mo smiled at him, ignoring the bad image of Sol in his heart before, and treating this guy in front of him as an underage child. There is not much problem with their getting along.

If it is an ordinary person, it may be difficult to treat a complete person as two different existences, but Qiao Mo did it quickly. The reason why he was able to accept Sol's difference in a short period of time is because he His strong adaptability is inseparable. As a soldier, recognizing the facts is a very important trait. It often determines whether he can deal with emergencies calmly on the battlefield. Obviously very good.

Saul saw that he was interested in the gun in his hand, and immediately opened a side drawer, and a bunch of scattered parts were scattered on the metal tray.Qiao Mo glanced at the parts inside, and then compared the gun in his hand.

"You assembled this yourself?" According to Butler Mir, although Sol has two different personalities, this Sol has some memories of the other self, although he may not understand what the other Sol has done. Therefore, I don't know enough about the condition of the other self, but some skills and knowledge of the body itself are common.

Sure enough, Saul thought about it for a while and nodded.

"I know this." He pointed to a plate of loose parts.

Qiao Mo is very interested in the principle of this small gunpowder-like gun. If he masters its assembly method, he can even try to improve it after returning home. Men, especially soldiers, always have no resistance to these small things. force.

"Assemble it for me." Qiao Mo bent his lips towards Saul, and dexterously twirled around the pistol with his fingers.

Sol thought about the plate for a long time, and just when Qiao Mo thought he might have forgotten how to assemble these parts, Sol moved. His movements were quite fast, and he picked the right parts to combine together neatly, without any redundant parts. The movement, the whole assembly process was elegant and agile, and soon a small gunpowder-like gun was complete. Sol took the gun in his hand and imitated Qiao Mo's appearance and turned around to let the gun rest safely on his back. Palm, it only takes tens of seconds, such speed and proficiency may not be comparable to the experts in the firearms department.

If it wasn't for the overly shiny smile at the end that spoiled the atmosphere, Qiao Mo would almost have thought that standing in front of him was that annoying Colonel Solland.

Saul put the gun in Qiao Mo's hand and looked at him expectantly. Qiao Mo picked up the gun and compared it with the other for a while, then turned to Saul and said, "Thank you."

Saul lowered his eyes, "I don't like Momo being polite to me. Butler Mir said that people who are close don't need to always say thank you."

"Then what do you want?" Qiao Mo raised his eyebrows.

"I want to kiss."

"A kiss?" Qiao Mo looked at him with a half-smile.

"Yes."

"I'm afraid not. Kissing can only be done between relatives, and we are not relatives." Qiao Mo deceived the other party without any guilt.

Saul was very disappointed, "Then how do we become relatives?"

"This...may take time." Qiao Mo shrugged.

Seeing Sol with his head bowed and sad face, he wanted to laugh. The arrogant Colonel Lan turned into an immature little white rabbit like a brave lion twisting its buttocks in front of a monkey. Just imagining it makes people Can't help laughing.If the object of his entanglement is not himself, Qiao Mo is very willing to present flowers for Colonel Lan's performance.

Qiao Mo observed the gunpowder-like gun in his hand, put down the one that Saul had just assembled, picked up the tools next to him, and quickly disassembled the one in his hand into a pile of scattered parts.

"If I don't assemble it successfully, will Colonel Lan suspect that a spy has sneaked into his bedroom when he wakes up?" It is said that Colonel Lan is completely unaware of the existence of another self.

Qiao Mo smiled lazily, and quickly began to reassemble the gun. According to his previous memory, soon, the gunpowder-like gun was reshaped in his hand.

"Momo is amazing." Saul looked at him with glowing eyes.

Qiao Mo just smiled and said nothing, his movements were much slower than Sol's, but for the first time, today's results are pretty good.

Putting the gun back in place, Qiao Mo took a good look at Colonel Lan's arsenal. It wasn't until Sol began to doze off that the two returned to the bedroom together.

"Okay, Mr. Sol, you can get ready for bed." It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and Qiao Mo and Sol have taken a shower. At present, the two sides have disagreements on where to sleep tonight, and they have reached a stalemate for half an hour.

Butler Mir stood at the door of the room, looked at the two tall adult men in the room and suggested with a smile, "Mr. Joe, can you come out for a while?"

"Of course." Butler Mir looked at Saul reassuringly, and led Qiao Mo to the corridor.

"Mr. Qiao, it's getting late now, you should go to bed earlier."

"I agree, but I'm not used to sleeping with a stranger next to me."

"The young master's room is very big, you don't need to sleep together."

"You're right." Jomo took off his military uniform and wore a white shirt and brand-new casual home clothes. He leaned against the wall with his arms folded, "I really don't understand Mr. Saul. The so-called sense of dependence, just because he woke up and saw me after he fainted for no reason this time, I suddenly became the key point of his so-called awakening. The randomness is too big. I am very curious. What is it like when you have a single personality, and you also have a strange attachment to the first person you see when you wake up?"

"No, that's not the case." Butler Mir shook his head, and he raised his delicate single-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. "You are special. As for the reason, we don't know yet. The structure of the human brain is very complicated, and the domain of consciousness is more complex. It is mysterious, and humans have not fully understood it after thousands of years of exploration. The young master's behavior may be based on some of the reasons, but we haven't figured it out yet, and maybe these things will naturally have an explanation after a while. I Think, what you need most now is to go back to your room and have a good sleep, both of you are tired today."

Qiao Mo kept smiling, and when the housekeeper finished speaking, he gave him a faint glance, which seemed to have deep meaning. "As you said, maybe one day there will be an answer to these things, well, it's bedtime now." He straightened up, opened the door, and waved to the housekeeper.

Butler Mir smiled and bent towards him.

Qiao Mo and Sol finally reached an agreement, Qiao Mo slept on the big bed in the bedroom, and Sol slept on the sofa.

Qiao Mo didn't sleep well that night. He didn't recognize the bed, but he was habitually alert to unfamiliar environments. Even when he was sleeping, he maintained a three-point consciousness. Once there was a situation, he could quickly get up and deal with it.

Qiao Mo hadn't slept in a completely unfamiliar place for a long time, which made his sleep very uncomfortable this time. He only relaxed for a while when the sky was getting bright, but he unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't wake up suddenly until there was a slight movement around him, and when he opened his eyes, the coldness between his forehead made him fully awake.

Sollan held a light-sensitive laser gun against his head, looked at him coldly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Why are you here?" This was obviously his room, and when he woke up, he was lying next to him. Looking at another person, the vigilance that he has practiced all year round made him immediately take out the laser gun beside the bed. When the gun hit the person's head, he realized that the person sleeping here was actually Qiao Mo, whom he had always disliked. Damn rival!

"Sir, should you put on your own clothes first when you ask a question? As for why you slept on your bed, I think your family may be able to give you a reasonable explanation." Qiao Mo looked relaxed, completely unfazed. Affected by the cold gun on the forehead.

"Qiao Mo, don't provoke me with this kind of tone. I can shoot at any time based on your current behavior. The charge is trespassing on the officer's room and stealing important federal secrets." Sol's eyes were cold, and he showed off wantonly with his bare upper body. Looking at his good figure, coldness and sexy are wonderfully blended together.

Qiao Mo, who was lying on the bed, didn't seem to feel this extraordinary charm at all, and his face just woke up with a bit of sleepiness and laziness, "Sir, malicious slander is a felony in the Federation, I can say that you deliberately seduced me .” Qiao Mo smiled viciously, with obvious contempt and contempt in his eyes.

Sol's eyes froze, and he grabbed Qiao Mo's neck with one hand. Qiao Mo didn't show any weakness. He quickly raised his foot and kicked Sol's lower body, and slashed at his wrist with one hand, causing the laser gun to fall on the bed.Qiao Mo turned over and reached for the gun, but Saul grabbed his arm and kicked his legs towards his knees. Qiao Mo dodged to the side, but because the bed was too soft, the force point shifted and miscalculated. He lost the direction, and his leg was kicked firmly. He rolled over on the side of the bed in pain, his eyes were clouded, and he turned to Sol's chest with his backhand. Sol blocked the punch in the chest with his hand, but his face was firmly After hitting him hard, the corners of his mouth cracked immediately, and the fishy smell spread in his mouth. Sol turned around and grabbed Qiao Mo's neck with one hand, the murderous look and cruelty in his eyes were undisguised. The laser gun also pressed against his chest.

"You are very courageous." Sol's cold voice scratched his eardrums.

"To each other." Qiao Mo bent his lips and smiled unscrupulously, but his eyes were like sharp knives.

The two of them had a hard fight on the bed as soon as they got up. Qiao Mo's shirt was all open, and the buttons fell out of nowhere, revealing a large and strong chest, while Sol was half naked, and the hair of the two was messy. , in order to suppress the opponent, the limbs are also intertwined. At this time, he is panting slightly because of the violent movement, but the atmosphere is far from ambiguous and charming.The two maintained an icy confrontation while using strength and momentum to confront each other, neither of them would admit defeat.

It wasn't until Steward Mir's knock on the door that the two looked at each other coldly, and at the same time let go of their hands.

Sol pressed the button beside the bed, and the door opened automatically.

Butler Mier saw the mess in the bedroom at a glance, and the two people were in a mess.

"Mir, I think you need to give me an explanation." Saul stood upright, frowning slightly.

Butler Mir smiled gracefully, "Yes, master. But before that, the two of you can go to the restaurant first, and breakfast is ready." He scanned the room, and then slowly said to Saul and Qiao Mo: "It seems that the two of you have just finished a strenuous exercise. I have to ask someone to clean up the room first."

Sol's face suddenly sank, but Qiao Mo laughed lazily.