Patriarch, he is a wolf fire

"Boom—" Huge flames came from the Marshal's Mansion.All the passers-by continued to drive on the road without any surprise.

Passerby A, B and C: It’s okay, a small scene, what haven’t we seen?

After all, the Marshal's Mansion exploded not once or twice. At the very beginning, they were so frightened that they wanted to rush in to see what was going on.

Later, the number of times increased, and it was not surprising.Anyway, the Marshal's Mansion has to do this several times a day.

Oh, no, it's time to call the Gu family.

After all, although the Marshal's Mansion is said to be the place where the Marshal lives, it is also a house built and bought by Reinhardt.

Before going to the battlefield, Reinhardt might have changed again, and directly gave all his assets, including this house, to Gu Qianjun.

There is a lot of discussion on the Starnet about Gu Qianjun and Reinhardt.Of course, for various reasons, the words are all joking.

The strong man is gone forever: "To be honest, I am the Marshal of the Empire. I want good looks, status and status, and money. Why can't I compare with your so-called Patriarch Gu?"

Watermelon Shuang: "I'm afraid the upstairs has forgotten the star blog posted by the Marshal. Before going to the battlefield, the Marshal gave everything to Patriarch Gu."

Mouth ulcer: "What does my wife mean, is the Marshal now considered Patriarch Gu's little face?"

The first pair of fifteen: "The two upstairs, do you want to be so straightforward. And how can the marshal be called a little boy? He must be called a little black face."

Give me one too: "???? Little black face? Is the one upstairs a devil?"

#Marshal in the end is a little boy or a little black face? #

#It turns out that you are already such a marshal#

#Gujiazhu hired Marshal today? #

Gu Qianjun, who was nestled on the sofa, dropped the optical brain in his hand, and hooked Reinhardt who came out of the bombed kitchen.

Slender fingers pinched Reinhard's chin.He looked at Reinhardt's cheek with a smile in his eyes.

The Marshal, who didn't know what kind of moth his little ancestor was doing, stiffened his body reluctantly, and looked at Gu Qianjun with a bewildered expression.

"Duo Duo, they all say you are my little boy." Gu Qianjun looked at Reinhardt with a smile on his lips.

Reinhardt, who thought he would be secretly shy, nodded calmly: "They are right." He called out a series of information on the optical brain.

"Look, all my assets have been given to you. Legally speaking, I am now a pauper." Reinhardt slightly hooked his lips: "And what you give me to eat and clothe me is not to support me?"

Touching his chin, Patriarch Gu felt that there seemed to be no problem with what Reinhardt said.But it always feels weird.

After a long while, Gu Qianjun came back to his senses and squinted his eyes: "Then when I had no money before, did you ask Duoduo to support me?"

"Of course." A dark light flashed in Reinhardt's eyes: "Does Qianjun know what the raised person is going to do?" Gu Qianjun shook his head sincerely, he hadn't dabbled in this yet.

Gu Qianjun: This touches the blind spot of my knowledge.

Reinhardt didn't speak, but slowly moved his face closer to Gu Qianjun.The originally cold eyes were slightly covered by the drooping eyelashes, blocking the heat in the eyes.

"Huh?" After kissing for a long time, he didn't feel the touch he imagined. Reinhard opened his eyes in doubt: "Qianjun, what are you doing?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Qianjun's hand away, wanting to kiss him again.

"I should be asking you, what are you going to do?" Gu Qianjun looked at Reinhardt with frowned eyes.Feeling a bit chilly, Reinhard pursed his lips: "Don't you know what the adopted person is going to do?"

"That's right. But what does this have to do with your kissing?" Gu Qianjun pretended not to understand the thoughts in Reinhardt's words, and turned his head away.

Reinhardt pinched Gu Qianjun's palm with well-defined joints: "The one who was raised...not only for kisses, but also for something more interesting." The last few words were said by Reinhardt. Extraordinarily meaningful.

Gu Qianjun stood up, and directly pressed Reinhardt between the sofa and himself: "But, Duo Duo, have you forgotten? Now I am raising you." So, you are the one who gives the kiss, and you have to do the rest things.

Reinhard, whose ears were quietly turning red, coughed all over.When looking at Gu Qianjun, the upright duck criticized: "But..." The voice was a little anxious.

"What? Do you want to say that you don't need me to support you?" Gu Qianjun raised his voice slightly, looking at Reinhardt's pupils, which turned into dangerous vertical pupils.

"No, no." When Laiyi said these words the day after tomorrow, he turned his head to one side and closed his eyes firmly.

Reinhardt: If I don't close it quickly, I'm afraid Qianjun will find out that I'm actually super willing :)

Patriarch Gu, who had no idea that he had been tricked, let go of Reinhardt's clothes in satisfaction.He got up and patted his clothes, then turned around and continued to lie on the sofa and look at Guangnao.

#Today’s Duoduo is also very cute——Gu Qianjun#

#今天的千俊also is still pure and easy to deceive——Reinhardt#

#相视一笑, hee, hee hee hee#

"Dididi—Searle asked to enter, is it allowed?" The electronic voice brought Reinhardt back to his thoughts.In an instant, Reinhardt, who had returned to his previous cold face, said in a calm voice, "I agree."

"Good day, Marshal." Searle walked in and put the things he brought on the table.Reinhardt nodded, and asked Liu Guang to put the things away properly: "I don't know what's up with Your Majesty?"

"Cough, isn't it, didn't you attend that banquet before?" Searle touched his nose with a decent smile on his face: "Those ministers signed a letter one by one, and even some people in the empire asked you to Show up."

"What's none of my business?" Reinhardt's indifferent answer directly interrupted Searle's next words.Serge couldn't help grinding his teeth.

These two really deserve to be a couple, both like to interrupt others.What about the usual etiquette?Have they all been eaten by the Behemoth?

Note: Beamon, a large ornamental animal in the interstellar era, has a docile personality, a huge appetite, and is omnivorous.

Reinhard took a sip of tea expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, you should know that I am no longer the marshal of the empire. They don't need to be like this. Besides, didn't some people have plans for the new marshal of the empire?"

"..." Searle nodded, with an ugly expression on his face: "It is precisely because of this that I want to ask you to come back as the marshal. During this time, the military department is almost in chaos."

Reinhard, who was holding the teacup, looked suddenly gentle, and looked somewhere.The two people present looked at that place following Reinhardt's line of sight.

In the garden not far away, Gu Qianjun dressed in white was lazily leaning on a thick tree branch.The golden sunlight shone on Gu Qianjun's body, as if coating him with a soft and beautiful golden light.

Searle's eyes froze for a moment, and Xia Xuan's eyes lit up next to him.

With good eyesight, all three of them saw Gu Qianjun's originally quiet eyelashes flutter a few times.The long and narrow eyelashes resembled the wings of a black butterfly, and the dark golden eyes were filled with stars.

"Why are you here?" Gu Qianjun had already appeared in front of the three of them before they could see the movements clearly.The smell of sunlight that has not dissipated on their bodies told them that what they saw before was not an illusion.

Sitting gracefully on the sofa, every move is like a precise instrument.The control of etiquette is so precise that it makes people tremble.

On the contrary, it was Reinhardt, who seemed to be used to it, stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Qian to sit next to him: "Qianjun, why are you here? Don't you want to sleep more?"

"No need, your voice is a bit loud." Gu Qianjun shook his head, sat on the sofa, and looked at the two people opposite him with a straight figure.

As if they met the person they were most afraid of, Xia Xuan and Serre, who were originally sitting in a loose posture, couldn't control themselves and straightened their backs.It's just a standard sitting on the sofa.

Satisfied, Gu Qianjun nodded lightly and looked at the two of them.

Xia Xuan was the first to speak: "Well, it's because of the royal family's... some small difficulties." When he said the latter, his voice suddenly became much quieter.

I don't know if Young Master Gu will think that my professional ability is not good enough?But this matter should not be regarded as my mishandling, and it can only be blamed on Searle.

Gu Qianjun: How can you say that a man can't do it?

Searle, who was stunned by Xia Xuan inexplicably, sneezed.He rubbed his nose in a daze: "That... is because of the minister..."

Searle spoke intermittently, and Gu Qianjun kept smiling, without any sign of impatience.Reinhardt, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, looked colder and colder.

This guy, when will he talk about it?Two light bulbs, why don't you have any self-consciousness?

"Serre, what do you think is an emperor?" Gu Qianjun looked at Serre with clear eyes, the dark golden pupils were like a beam of warm sun.With light, it illuminates the apex of people's hearts.

Gu Qianjun: What are my eyes?Spotlight flashlight?It also illuminates the apex of the heart, how dark is that kind of heart?

Searle was stunned for a while, only to realize that Xia Xuan who was next to him had poked him with an elbow, and then he came back to his senses: "Is it with family and country in mind?"

"That's what every normal patriot has. Keep thinking about it." Gu Qianjun curled his lips and looked at Searle without any change in his eyes: "Think about it carefully."

"Uh...diligence in government and love of the people?" Sel hesitated for a while before saying a word.Bone Traction, who was still not satisfied with Searle's answer, shook his head: "You're half right."

Until dusk rose, Searle still did not give Gu Qianjun a satisfactory answer.

"Alas—" Reinhardt, who was sitting next to Gu Qianjun, sighed first.It successfully caught Gu Qianjun's attention.

Gu Qianjun: Very good, it's you, Pikachu.

Reinhardt: Huh? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, wait, I didn't do anything.

"Duoduo, what do you think is an emperor?" Gu Qianjun pointed his target at Reinhardt: "Didn't you sigh in disgust just now? Come on, let's have a look."

Reinhard swallowed, his brain twitched, and he said hard-core: "I don't know, after all, have I ever been emperor." What am I talking about Σヽ(?Д?;)? Terrible.

"That...uh..." The man twitched, and the flustered Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun nervously.Gu Qianjun took a sip of tea: "Duo Duo, you are thinking, what kind of emperor do you see?"

Because of Gu Qianjun's words, Reinhardt's outstanding mind instantly outlined the images of several emperors.Almost all are kind, smiling middle-aged people.

"I'm talking about your own sense of them." Seeing Reinhardt's expressionless face, Gu Qianjun seemed to see the shocked expression on Reinhardt's face.Straightforwardly, the human brain supply was interrupted.

"Hmm..." Marshal Dada stroked his chin, pondered for a while without changing his eyes.If he hadn't kept his eyes open, everyone would have thought he had fallen asleep.

"Probably the kind of person who is very calm, right? He is cruel to others, and even more cruel to himself. The goal is very clear, and it is a kind of identity that balances black and white?" Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun with a blank face and nodded.

Xia Xuan next to him looked at Serre, thoughtfully: "Master, you mean Serre is not cruel enough?"

"Is he ruthless?" Gu Qianjun put the teacup on the table and straightened his back.The instant aura was [-] meters.Searle looked at Gu Qianjun with a froze face: "Is it really okay for you to say that about the king of a country?"

"You still know that you are the king of a country?" Gu Qianjun looked at Serre with a slight smile.

"I think it's necessary for me to teach you a lesson. Pick a good time and hold the banquet again. Be sure to call the ones who jump the most."

After the two left, Reinhard picked up Gu Qianjun and put him on his lap.The lips breathed in Gu Qianjun's ear.

"It's so itchy." Patriarch Gu, who didn't understand the style, once again disrupted the atmosphere, and pushed Reinhard's face away.

Reinhardt, who has gotten used to Gu Laozu not being confused for a day or two, pursed his lips: "By the way, what you said before makes sense, where did you get it from?"

"Huh?" Gu Qianjun tilted his head, and his snow-white long hair slipped down with his movements.

Well, so cute.

Reinhard, who silently groaned in his heart, felt a little hot in his ears hidden under his black hair.

Old Ancestor Gu, who could tell at a glance that the other party was serious and shy, secretly smiled: "Which one are you talking about? I'm talking nonsense according to the previous novel."

"Nonsense????" Reinhardt looked at Gu Qianjun in shock, his eyes widened a lot.Gu, who caused the shock, didn't have this consciousness at all, and nodded very sincerely: "Yes, do you want to take a look?"

As he spoke, he brought up his previous interface.

A series of gaudy covers such as "The Domineering Emperor Falls in Love with Me", "The Emperor's Only Concubine", etc., made Reinhardt, who was still under the acceptance of veteran cadres, look bad.