Marshal, he overturned

Nan Ling didn't remember how he got back inside the mecha, he only remembered that Fang Qi kept covering his eyes, and when he reacted and pulled Fang Qi's arm away, he was already standing inside Raphael.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Fang Qi looked worried, he took a few steps back to distance himself from Nan Ling.But at this time, keeping the distance has no effect. The tip of Nan Ling's nose lingers with the smell of Fang Qi's pheromone.

He turned his head to look at Fang Qi, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Actually, I'm not afraid, you don't have to... Forget it, thank you."

Fang Qi didn't say much. Hearing what the other party said, he knew that there was nothing serious about the other party.

Even what he does may be a little redundant.

But Nan Ling didn't pursue it, which showed that Nan Ling still had some tolerance for his presumptuousness.

Just like Fang Qi tolerated Nan Ling's presumptuousness towards him back then.

It's just that at that time Nan Ling just wanted to tease Fang Qi, but now Fang Qi really has other thoughts about the chief.

Fang Qi lowered his eyes and asked about the business: "Sir, what should we do next?"

"Go back." Nan Ling knew that after Alfred Wilson died, the people here would not conflict with them for the time being, so there was no need to stay and sit around.

As for the rest, he also knew that the death of Alfred Wilson would not give them access to a laboratory built inside the Truman star garrison base.

It can be seen that Bach Wilson is strictly guarded, and has no intention of letting outsiders discover and enter this place.Maybe this place is strictly guarded, and there are many traps on the way into it.

Bach Wilson, who was merciless to his own people, wanted to defend against more difficult methods than Nan Ling imagined.

This matter can only be discussed in the long run.

If only the league could provide a little help, even though they've been rivals all along.

Nan Ling thought about it, and wanted to go out and open Michael.

But he stopped halfway, and Fang Qi said, "Forget it, let's go back like this."

Fang Qi acted like he didn't know what Nan Ling was talking about, and he didn't wait for Nan Ling to explain, but saw him go straight to the driver's seat and sit down.

"You send them a notice to tell them to disperse." Nan Ling waved his hands, looking as if he needed to rest, and fell asleep on the back of the chair with his chest folded.

Nan Ling's order was also issued, but there was nothing to ask for instructions, so Fang Qi didn't call him.

When Nan Ling woke up from a nap, they were already on their way back.

"Just now Rafael's energy was a bit urgent, so I went to the battleship to replenish some. Now there is only half of the distance left, and the officer can continue to sleep." Fang Qi had already set up automatic flight, but occasionally he adjusted Raphael slightly. other data.

Nan Ling stretched, glanced sleepily at Fang Qi who was sitting beside him, and said, "Don't sleep anymore, wake up."

"Well, do you have any orders, sir?" Fang Qi responded, keeping his eyes on the control light panel in front of him, and did not look at Nan Ling.

Seeing that the other party didn't look at him, Nan Ling looked at the other party strangely, but didn't find anything unusual, and didn't ask any more questions.

"I don't have any orders. What can I order when I just woke up." Nan Ling laughed, and said while shaking Erlang's legs.

But Fang Qi just nodded and didn't say much.It's just that after Nan Ling woke up, he didn't control the mecha at all. After pressing the button of automatic flight, he picked up the optical brain and started to deal with the work of the military department.

Nan Ling glanced at the optical brain, and turned on the optical brain himself. Just as he was about to open the internal system to see if Eric and the others had sent any work content over the past two days, he heard his communicator ringing.

"You really did a big job quietly, Nan Ling."

Lu Huai's voice came from the communicator, and he said this with a half-joking smile.

Nan Ling also laughed, but there was still a bit of apology in his words. He said, "What can I do in case of an emergency."

"It's a surprise, at least I know where the opponent's experimental base is." Lu Huai is still a relatively optimistic person, so he can still say that at this time.

"I think we have to do something to protect the experimental base, so as to prevent them from coming and destroying the experimental base." Nan Ling said.

"Indeed, it's Bach Wilson's style to destroy the evidence, regardless of whether there are people in it." Lu Huai remembered something and sneered.

Nan Ling lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He said, "I've got someone to control the garrison on Truman Star, but on Capital Star, I need you to make trouble for Bach Wilson."

"This is a small problem. Since you have stabilized the Truman star garrison, then I will let go and do it." After Lu Huai finished speaking, he told Nan Ling about the movements of the parliament in the past few days, so that after returning Nan Ling was ready.

Raphael went all the way back to the military building and stopped in the military building. The two changed their aircraft and went back to the detached villa first.

Speaking of which, they didn't call this place their home, neither Nan Ling nor Fang Qi.For them, the place where they live now seems to be just a place to sleep temporarily, and it doesn't feel like home.

Nan Ling has never regarded a certain place as his home since his parents died, and Fang Qi is similar.

In a sense, the two are somewhat similar, but no one noticed them at this time.

"Clean up well, and go back to the military headquarters tomorrow to deal with the work accumulated over the past few days." After Fang Qi finished speaking, Nan Ling went straight into his room.

After he took a shower, he couldn't help but think of the first night of living in this single-family villa when he lay on the bed.

That estrous period, when he recalled it now, it was hard to say that that estrous period was not influenced by Fang Qi.

Perhaps since then, it has had a slight influence on Nan Ling.

This guess didn't surprise Nan Ling too much. Looking back at the speed at which Fang Qi's mental strength improved at that time, it should have been the case.

It's just that Nan Ling still doesn't like being influenced by an alpha as an Omega, but if the other party is Fang Qi, it's actually not that difficult to accept.

Nan Ling closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He had a rare dream, in which his parents were still alive, and his personality was slightly different from reality.He was pampered so lawlessly that he met Fang Qi in the military headquarters, who was promoted by his solid military achievements. The two were a little bit against each other, but fortunately, he was still as real as the other party's emerald eyes and powerful spirit that was hard to ignore. Li, and asked him to be his adjutant by name.

The later dream was a little fuzzy, but Nan Ling could still vaguely know that it was all kinds of friction between himself and Fang Qi, until the end of the friction, the picture finally became clear.

But the picture that became clear happened to be when I was in estrus in my dream. In the office, Fang Qi hugged Nan Ling while saying that he disliked the pampered chief and was so coquettish that he couldn't touch him, and at the same time grabbed him to complete a complete mark.

Nan Ling clearly saw that in the dream, even her waist was pinched red, Violet's eyes were covered with mist, and there were physiological tears in her eye sockets that would not fall.

When he got here, he woke up suddenly, and when he sat up, he realized that something was wrong with his body, he frowned, and ran to the bathroom to clean up resignedly.

It was only [-]:[-] at this time, still a little early.

Nan Ling looked at the sky that had just brightened outside, glanced at his sheets, pressed the button on the bedside to change the sheets, got up, went out and went downstairs.

Originally, he thought that the room would be dark at this time, but after going downstairs, Nan Ling saw the lights in the kitchen downstairs, and it seemed that someone was busy with something.

What is Fang Qi doing so early?

"So early?" Nan Ling walked into the kitchen as if nothing had happened, looked at Fang Qi who was cooking in an apron, and asked this question.

Fang Qi obviously didn't expect Nan Ling to come so early. When he heard the voice, his movements obviously paused, and he couldn't even put away the surprise on his face after turning his head.

"Why did you get up so early, sir?" Fang Qi asked only after he remembered that Nan Ling had asked him a question just now, and instead of answering first, he threw the question back to the other party.

"Sorry, sir. I just woke up too early and couldn't sleep." After realizing this, Fang Qi smiled apologetically, stopped looking at Nan Ling, and concentrated on the breakfast in hand.

Nan Ling likes to eat Chinese breakfast, Fang Qi knows it.

So when Nan Ling sat down, what he saw was also a Chinese breakfast, which was completely according to his own taste.

This made Nan Ling a little strange. He knew that Fang Qi's taste was definitely different from his own, but he always saw food with his own taste.

"Aren't you going to cook a meal according to your own taste sometime?" Nan Ling asked.

"The chief's preferences are my preferences, so every meal every day is according to my own preferences." Fang Qi said.

Hearing this, Nan Ling laughed and scolded, "Little liar."

Fang Qi didn't refute, and didn't say anything else, he just put the breakfast on the table, sat down and waited for Nan Ling to make the first move.

Knowing that the other party was abiding by his own rules as a subordinate, he didn't delay anything, just picked up a piece of dry steamed siu mai with his chopsticks, and nodded.

Fang Qi's cooking skills are very good, and his appearance suits Nan Ling's taste very well.

It's just that the other party is an alpha, an alpha that Nan Ling doesn't like, which makes Nan Ling think about it.

After dawdling in breakfast, the two of them drove the aircraft to the military headquarters just in case they had to go out for something today.

After arriving at the military headquarters, Nan Ling dealt with all the work accumulated in the past few days, and met with several generals who had left some military affairs to ask him for instructions. See you again, Eric, and listen to what is different about the military headquarters recently. unknown.

He was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, he didn't have time to think about the dream last night, let alone think about Fang Qi.

By the time he finished his work, it was already night, and Fang Qi was also assigned a new task at this time, and was running around.

The military department worked overtime this day, Nan Ling thought about resting in the military department for the night, but unexpectedly received a message from Lu Huai.

"Jon Wilson asked us out for a meeting, how about it? Will you go?"

Nan Ling listened to what Lu Huai said, narrowed his eyes, frowned and fell into deep thought.

The author has something to say: Kawenka is flying, today is very short

Tomorrow, I will open the old saying. There may not be a way to make [-] a day here, and it may be reduced to [-]. It depends on the situation.

Because I usually open a new book seamlessly, I will open the next book within a week after the end of this book. Each book will not be very long.