After being captured by the old enemy

As soon as the voice without hesitation fell, both of them were startled.

Qi Qing tilted her head uncomfortably, her lips were pursed white, she turned her head after a while, and said calmly, "It's harmless to me."

After Ji Xingjue was stunned, he quickly realized - indeed, in a place like the Imperial Capital where everyone has a background, he only has a back view, no matter how you look at it, he is harmless to Qi Qing of.

Besides, compared to just finding a stranger who doesn't know the background, no matter what, the two of them are childhood sweethearts.

He nodded clearly: "I understand, what do you need me to cooperate with you?"

Qi Qing seemed to be considering whether he really understood, stared at him for a few seconds without blinking, and then lowered her eyes: "Let's join His Majesty's dinner tomorrow night."

There are two classes in the morning and a public lecture in the afternoon. I have made an appointment the morning after tomorrow. I will have a meeting with the military counterpart to check the progress. The general may come back in time.

There are serious errors in the data reported by several researchers today, and he was going to solve it tomorrow...

When the words came to his lips, Ji Xingjue swallowed them back.

The eldest young master's temper is becoming more and more volatile. He is in other people's territory, so in order to ensure that he can still see the sun tomorrow, it's better to say as little as possible.

Qi Qing turned on the light screen again and stopped talking, Ji Xingjue very consciously exited the study and returned to the guest bedroom.

Changing his residence, it was as if he had suddenly moved from a shabby shack to a magnificent palace. It was so comfortable that Ji Xingjue felt uncomfortable, and he didn't fit in anywhere.

He sat on the soft sofa, thought for a while, and laughed secretly that he was really as poor as Qi Qing said, as always.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Ji Xingjue turned on the optical brain, imported the erroneous data reported by several researchers today, and began to analyze and solve them one by one.

The night outside the window gradually deepened, and the sound of wind and snow that had been whistling all day gradually became silent, but the sound of blowing on the window was still there one after another.

Ji Xingjue broke free from his concentrating state, rubbed his dry eyes, and then realized that the slight knocking sound was not coming from outside the window, but from outside the door.

He walked over to open the door in confusion, but no one was seen. His knee was knocked lightly by something, and he looked down to see the little robot.

The little guy was fully charged, and knocked on the door lightly, seeing the door open, jumped over excitedly: "I want to sleep with mama!"

Ji Xingjue resolutely refused: "No."

The little robot was a little wronged: "I want to sleep with mama."

"Do not want to."

The little robot is persistent: "Sleep together."

"Go to you papa."

The little robot tilted its head, thought for a while, and thought of a way to get the best of both worlds: "Papa and Mama, sleep together, and I will sleep in the middle!"

Ji Xingjue rubbed his temples, picked up its ears, and walked to the opposite door. He wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was half open.

He knocked politely twice, poked his head in: "Master Marshal, come and get your son... son."

Qi Qing happened to come out of the bathroom, with a towel hanging around her neck, her hair was wet, and the water droplets slid from her sharp chin to her Adam's apple, outlining a smooth line, and then rolling down her strong and undulating waist and abdominal muscles , hidden under the cover of the towel.

The invincible Lord Marshal froze for a moment, and for some reason, he was a bit stern: "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"

Ji Xingjue is working on a bionic intelligence project, and he has seen hundreds of naked bionic people at least.

The technology of intelligent bionic human beings is becoming more and more mature, and the "products" produced are becoming more and more perfect in appearance. From the facial features to the figure, they are all standard golden ratios.

But he only glanced at Qi Qing, and an idea came to his mind: This is the perfect figure.

The appearance and shape of those bionics are completely incomparable with the marshal.

...what a mess.

Ji Xingjue shook his head, coughed lightly, and shook the little robot in his hand: "Your door is open, the culprit should be this one."

The little robot in the short circuit shook its mechanical arm helplessly: "papa, mama."

Qi Qing's eyelids twitched, and he strode over: "Don't pick its ears." He rescued the little robot and gently put it on the ground, "It's already stupid enough."

Ji Xingjue stared at the Marshal's rosy cheeks and earlobes in amazement, and was surprised to find that Qi Qing's earlobes seemed to be getting redder and redder under his gaze.

He thought for a while, and reminded him kindly: "Don't forget to ventilate when taking a bath. Although your physical fitness is very good, you may also have some minor problems due to lack of oxygen. For example, you are slightly hypoxic right now, and the capillaries on your face dilated, resulting in flushing of the face."

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing nodded expressionlessly: "Thank you for your reminder."

Ji Xingjue considered it again: "Have you ever returned home?"

"Not yet." Qi Qing looked down at him, "I have communicated with my mother."

Ji Xingjue touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment: "Then have you figured out how to tell your wife about this?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Ji Xingjue was very worried.

As long as he imagined the scene where Qi Qing's mother, the Duchess whom he respected very much, learned of their marriage, his scalp would tingle.

While thinking about it, he sneaked another glance at the scar on Qi Qing's waist - with the scar healing technology in the medical cabin, it is very difficult to leave a scar unless it is actively set.

Why don't you let the med pod heal your wounds?

Ji Xingjue's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that this sentence was not suitable for him to ask.

He smiled, said good night, and turned back to the room.

Although the two rooms are facing each other, they are still four or five meters apart. After walking a few steps, Ji Xingjue always felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head unexpectedly.

Not far behind, Qi Qing's door was not closed.

That tall and straight figure stood by the door, because it was against the light, he couldn't see Qi Qing's expression and eyes clearly, he could only feel Qi Qing's eyes kept falling on him.

When he found it straight, Qi Qing paused and closed the door with a bang.

...This is thinking about how to make him "pay the price"?

Ji Xingjue's face turned serious, and he decided to hack the security system of this house tonight, and add several layers of encryption to the security code of this room.

After thinking about it, he lowered his head and saw something that made him feel wrong.

The little robot remembers eating but not playing, and is pretending to be a ball, intending to get away with it, and follow him into the house.

Ji Xingjue looked at it rolling carefully, and it was really funny: "Little friend, according to human age, you are also 12 years old. Human children will not cling to their parents at this time and want to sleep together."

The little robot blinked innocently.

Ji Xingjue took a light breath, then looked at the closed door opposite, and had no choice but to put it in the door: "Okay, just this once, be good, don't make trouble."

"Okay! Sleep with mama tonight!"

Finally got the consent, the little robot rolled into a ball happily, and rolled into the house with a swish.

Ji Xingjue felt that the muscle in his head was hurting even more.

So wrong.

Obviously when designing the little robot, the main character was to imitate Qi Qing... But seeing how stupid this thing is, Qi Qing also said "so stupid" and "so stupid" in disgust, so he didn't have the nerve to tell Qi Qing.

Probably because of poor academic skills.

Ji Xingjue turned on the optical brain again and continued to sort out and analyze the data.

The little robot lay beside him, quietly accompanying him to work.

By the time Ji Xingjue finished processing everything, the sky was already dark.

He desperately went to wash his face, sorted out all the documents, changed his clothes and went downstairs, only to find that breakfast was already set on the dining table, and Qi Qing in uniform was eating.

When I was in middle school, every day Ji Xingjue would pull Qi Qing out of the quilt, put on his clothes, throw him into the bathroom, and then carry him downstairs. Under the scolding voice of the Duke, he hurriedly finished his breakfast , ran to school together.

It can be called chaos.

I don't know how Qi Qing's arrogant young master thought of going to the military academy at the beginning, and then joined the army.

It is estimated that I have suffered a lot.

Ji Xingjue thought about it, smiled and called "Morning Marshal", and prepared to leave wisely.

Qi Qing raised her eyelids and spit out two words: "Come here."

"Is it for me?" Ji Xingjue was quite amazed, and he didn't refuse. He went to sit down, and the breakfast on the table was all from the previous Qi's family. It seems that the young master's taste has not changed.

He still didn't feel hungry, but he still stuffed a lot of food into his mouth, wanting to leave after Qi Qing finished eating, so as not to have an embarrassing scene later.

However, instead of leaving after Qi Qing finished eating, she turned on the terminal to cast a screen, and watched the morning news freely.

Ji Xingjue decided to leave first.

As soon as he stood up, Qi Qing also stood up.

Compared to Ji Xingjue's inexplicable words, Qi Qing's expression didn't change, and he was extraordinarily calm: "Ankara University and the military headquarters are on the way, and I will take you for a ride."

There is an elevator connecting the living room and the garage. During the few seconds when the two of them took the elevator down, Ji Xingjue kept thinking about whether he had auditory hallucinations.

With a "ding", the elevator arrived at the garage.

As soon as the gate opened, Ji Xingjue let out a poor man's sigh: "Wow."

The garage area is large enough to play a game of interstellar football.

However, it was not filled with all kinds of cars as Ji Xingjue imagined. There were only two floating cars not far from them, close together, like two lonely boats floating in the universe. pitiful.

Qi Qing's private suspension car is the latest limited edition, and it is also a sought-after item in a place like the imperial capital. Those who own this car are either rich or expensive, and the dusty little broken car next to it is completely incomparable.

It's like taking a silly little robot and putting it together with the latest all-round intelligent robot, there is no comparison.

Ji Xingjue stepped into the car and sighed again, "Wow."

Qi Qing was annoyed by him, sat down after inputting two destinations, and said coldly: "You will have whatever you like."

Ji Xingjue looked expectant: "Really?"

Qi Qing and him looked at each other for a while, then said slowly: "What do you think?"

Answering "yes" is self-inflicted humiliation, and answering "no" will inevitably be ridiculed. Ji Xingjue rolled his eyes and smiled, choosing to shut up.

He leaned back leisurely, put on the holographic glasses equipped in the floating car, and browsed the news he missed.

The holographic glasses covered most of Ji Xingjue's face, only revealing the sharp jaw and red lips.

The corners of his lips are always slightly raised, he smiles better than a smile, he looks very gentle and friendly.

Perhaps it was because of the severe winter dryness, Ji Xingjue's lips were a little dry, he licked his lips subconsciously, the tip of his tongue retracted as soon as he touched it, his lips were moisturized and moist red, they looked soft and kissable.

Qi Qing's Adam's apple twitched, and she felt thirsty in her throat.

Noticing that he stayed on Ji Xingjue's lips for too long, he quickly looked away as if he had been pricked by a needle.

They are all in the inner ring, and the speed of the latest suspension car is also fast. It didn't take long for Ankara University to arrive.

Qi Qing didn't show up, sent him directly outside the first teaching building, and left.

Ji Xingjue finished two classes, rested in the office for a while, and was about to go back to the laboratory, but before he left, Cicely's message flew in one step ahead.

He didn't have time to watch it, and another video slapped directly from the opposite side.

This urgency bluffed Xia Ji Xingjue. He thought the experiment had gone wrong again, so he quickly connected to the video call.

In the terminal, Cicely had an indescribably strange expression, and a photo was projected: "Look, does it look familiar?"

Ji Xingjue looked it over, and in the photo was Dao's slender and blurry silhouette, getting off a hover car.

His eyelids twitched, but his face remained unchanged: "He has a good figure."

Cicely snorted, swiped her finger, and clicked on a post link: "Look at this again."

"Intolerable!The school ethos of the sacred place of scientific research was humiliated, and a certain Ankara University professor actually got out of a million-dollar car! "

Ji Xingjue was silent for a few seconds: "Why is there such a trend in the headlines of Empire Entertainment? I don't want to read it anymore just by looking at this headline. To sum it up? Is it 'corruption of public funds', 'luxury and corruption' or 'exaggerated style'?"

"None." Cicely looked pitifully, "Unfortunately, they feel that you have been taken care of by someone."

Ji Xingjue: "..."