The admiral always thought I was his omega

After communicating with the military department, Song Li turned around and was caught at the corner of the wall. Lu Yang, who was almost in front of him, was taken aback.

When did this person follow?

"What are you doing again?" Song Li said speechlessly.

Lu Yang straightened his body, put on a show and said, "Brother Li, I'm just letting you know. If someone hears about my brother's condition, it will be bad!"

Song Li withdrew his optical brain and walked to Lu Fei's ward, "What are you doing for me, your eavesdropping skills are not very good."

Lu Yang followed behind him with his hands in his pockets, "What's the matter, anyway, what I'm talking about is my brother's situation, I'll be fine after listening."

This is true, Song Li thought, "It's about your brother, since you heard it, you'd better keep your mouth shut and don't let more people know about it."

"Understood!" Lu Yang answered seriously.

Walking to the door of the ward, Lu Yang kept walking, turned a corner and walked towards the elevator.

"Brother Li, I still have something to go back to the military headquarters, my brother will leave it to you for the time being." Lu Yang waved goodbye to Song Li.

"Well, I got it." Song Li replied, putting his hand on the doorknob, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, ask Madam Lu to send me a copy of some online dramas she has watched recently."

Finding out which drama left a deep impression on Lu Fei may help Lu Fei's condition.

Lu Yang didn't turn his head back, he gestured "OK" with his right hand, and Quan Dang agreed.

Song Li didn't care about him, and was about to push the door to enter the room with all his strength, when he suddenly realized something: When did Lu Yang work in the military department?

In the ward, Lu Fei, who had just finished wiping his body, with his blond hair wet on his head, wiped his hair with his only right hand that was intact.

Seeing Song Li standing at the door, Lu Fei wondered, "Why don't you come in?"

Song Li recovered from his thoughts, frowned, moved forward and took the towel from Lu Fei's hand, and said without answering, "I don't like people touching you, why don't you ask the robot to dry your hair for you. "

Lu Fei's height was not much different from Song Li's, but it was not easy to wipe while standing, so Song Li pressed Lu Fei's shoulders to make him sit down.

Following the strength of Song Li's hand, Lu Fei sat on the edge of the hospital bed, allowing Song Li to help him dry his wet hair little by little, thinking that if he asked a robot to do it for him, he would not be able to enjoy Song Li's personal service.

But he said, "I don't like to use robots that other people have used."

Song Li was speechless, why didn't he discover so many things about Lu Fei before.

Wipe off the drops of water, and then dry Lu Fei's hair with an instrument. The soft and delicate hair slides between Song Li's fingers, reflecting a bright color under the light.

Song Li thought in his heart how beautiful it was, but couldn't help but retracted his hand and rubbed it twice.

Lu Fei didn't miss this small gesture, raised his delicate face, smiled softly, "If you like it, just touch it a few more times."

Song Li has always been calm and self-restraining, but just now he felt a little uncomfortable after finishing the movement, so he would definitely not want to ask him to do it a few more times.

So he turned his eyes away and said calmly: "Put on your clothes, I'll send someone to deliver lunch, and let's have a good talk after eating."

"Oh."

A trace of regret flashed in his heart, and Lu Fei got dressed according to Song Li's words.

Fortunately, Lu Fei is not picky about eating. He was rated as a protein supplement that he would rather be hungry than eat by the people of the whole interstellar. He can eat it without changing his face.

Not to mention the delicious hospital meals.

Lu Fei's mother is the younger sister of the emperor of the empire, and his father is one of the marshals of the empire. Now he is guarding the border between the empire and the federation, protecting the people of the empire at all times.

Lu Fei, who has received good etiquette education since he was a child, is elegant and calm in his bones, and his eating movements also reveal a pleasing taste.

After a simple meal, Song Li had a serious expression, crossed his hands and fingers, and propped his elbows on his knees.

With a business-like appearance, he said bluntly: "General Lu, I believe you have gained a preliminary understanding of your own situation in the past two days."

Lu Fei leaned back with a lazy expression, like a gluttonous snow wolf.

"Well, I know something."

He is not stupid, the people who came and went in the ward in the past two days told him a lot of things, although he didn't remember most of them except Song Li and who he was.

But I can still guess a few things, for example, his identity is very important.

Song Li continued, "So I'll make a long story short, let's start with your identity."

"You are Lu Fei, the son of Marshal Lu Xiangming of the Empire, the youngest 3s-level general in the empire, and also my direct superior. Not long ago, we received a mission. On the way to capture the star thief, we encountered a star thief..."

Just as he was talking about the cause of Lu Fei's amnesia, Song Li was suddenly interrupted by Lu Fei.

"You said that I am your immediate superior, so what are you doing by my side?" Lu Fei asked curiously, he wanted to know these things more than the following content.

Song Li was taken aback, and replied truthfully, "I am your adjutant, comrade-in-arms."

"Adjutant——" Lu Fei didn't know where to go, his emerald green eyes shone with excitement, "Adjutant and general, so our identities are so exciting."

Is it exciting?Song Li was a little puzzled, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Lu Fei say, "But being my adjutant is too wronged, how can my omega do such a hard job."

Lu Fei propped himself up, leaned close to Song Li, his eyes met, the fingers of his right hand raised a strand of black hair around Song Li's ear, and his voice was hoarse.

"If you like to play these things, why don't we go home and have fun in another way——"

Song Li: ...Well, this is still addicted to the plot and unable to extricate itself.

Song Li patted Lu Fei's hand away expressionlessly, and said solemnly, "Admiral, I'm talking business to you."

Lu Fei didn't give up, and wanted to flirt with Song Li's black hair, "I'm also talking about business, why? The family rules are so strict, only you are allowed to speak, not me?"

Song Li dodged Lu Fei's protruding hand, grabbed his wrist, and said sullenly, "Lu Fei!"

Song Li is rarely angry, and there are not many things that can make him angry. He can always make the best judgment calmly.

Therefore, once Song Li gets angry, he is like a cat whose hair has exploded, ready to scratch someone's paw at any time, and the paw is enough to see blood.

In Lu Fei's eyes, such an expression made him feel cute, but he withdrew his hand resentfully, just like a big golden retriever being scolded by his master.

Song Li took a deep breath, adjusted his calm state of mind, no longer attached to the topic with just now, and continued to talk about business.

... In that explosion on the starship, you and I were both injured, especially you, Lu Fei, who hurt your brain and caused many things to not be remembered, and many things to be wrongly remembered. "

"In the next period of time, our primary goal is to help you return to normal as soon as possible, and avoid people taking advantage of it, so you have to listen to me and do things, understand?"

"Understood." Lu Fei nodded casually, not knowing how much he had heard in his heart.

Song Li already had a premonition at this time that Lu Fei's road to recovering his memory might not be so smooth.

"However, if I do well, can you give me a kiss?" Lu Fei said very naturally, as if asking Song Li for a kiss is a very normal thing.

Song Li smiled slightly, "No."

When Lu Fei heard this, he quit immediately, lay back on the bed, and lost his temper, "If there is no kiss, then I won't listen to you, I think it's fine even if I don't recover my memory. "

"Can you stop being so naive." Song Li missed that unrestrained and unrestrained Lu Fei who had the confidence that he would never lose on the battlefield.

Today's Lu Fei is not much different from a brat playing with his temper.

Lu Fei remained firm, "I want to kiss."

Not letting go of any opportunity to get benefits is the correct development path for him.

Song Li was confused by his attitude, and quickly made a decision, "Okay, I can promise you."

Lu Fei sat up from the bed in a jerk, his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a big tail wagging behind him.

"A word is settled!"

"I will never go back on my word." Song Li replied lightly, but when to give it, of course he has the final say.

Apparently, Lu Fei, who thought he had successfully obtained benefits, didn't realize this, and was still immersed in complacency.

During the few days after being hospitalized, Song Li left early and returned late, almost living in Lu Fei's ward, where most of the work was handled.

At the same time, I ignored Lu Fei's dissatisfaction, and gave him a lot of theoretical knowledge, the military department's response to the situation, etc., and the rest had to wait for Lu Fei to be discharged from the hospital before making plans.

On the day Lu Fei was discharged from the hospital, the weather was not bad, the wind was sunny and the sky was vast.

Song Lizai carefully lubricated the newly installed mechanical finger of Lu Fei's left hand and tail finger, tied Lu Fei's tie, and did a lot of things that should be done by the secretary.

Then he gave a standard military salute to Lu Fei, "Admiral, everything is ready and we can set off."

The same black military uniform looks completely different on different people.

Although Lu Fei was about the same height as Song Li, at most he was a head taller, but due to physical problems, Song Li was relatively thinner. In comparison, Lu Fei looked taller and stronger, with an imposing manner.

Coupled with his exquisite and flamboyant face, it vividly illustrates what is more dangerous than a beautiful thing.

Lu Fei put on the black gloves calmly, with a charming smile on his lips, "Understood, let's go."

Pushing open the door, two rows of guards in lighter military uniforms stood neatly at the door. When they saw Lu Fei and Song Li, they saluted at the same time.

"I've seen you sir!"

Maybe it's talent, Lu Fei has the aura of a superior person, even if he forgets what he did before, he doesn't need Song Li to say, he knows what he should do.

Lu Fei nodded slightly, with firm eyes, and walked out the door with his head held high.

The golden hair traced a beautiful arc in the air, and everyone present was impressed by the same person.

The sharpest sword in the empire - Lu Fei.