◎My innocence. ◎

Feng Suchi slept soundly, and when he woke up again, the shuttle had successfully arrived at the first star.

That heartless Jiang Zhen left him early and slipped away.

The young admiral shamelessly handed over the post-war report to his subordinates to write, and after arranging the tasks for the next week, he went home and went to bed with the drowsy standard.

No way, the anti-sickness medicine he took later worked very well, but the side effects of drowsiness were also great.

And during the time he was catching up on sleep, Jiang Zhen was so busy in the research institute that his feet never touched the ground.

After the emperor saw him, he would definitely send someone to monitor him. During that time, he had to keep his own place, so as not to let the other party find the slightest mistake.

For this reason, he specially made a table for himself.

On the form is the persona he plans to manage, as well as the daily itinerary after meeting the emperor.

Lu Mo looked at his appearance of forgetting to eat and sleep, and was amazed: "You are so serious that you are almost catching up with the state of research and development."

"It's related to my life and future, so I don't dare not be ready." Jiang Zhen looked at the full form and nodded with satisfaction, "Come on, Lu Mo, help me see if this person is okay?"

Lu Mo likes to join in the excitement, he trotted over happily after hearing this, bent over to think about his character design: "Let me see, quiet...introverted?"

Just after reading the first adjective, her expression was like hell: "Are you sure?"

"Why not?" Jiang Zhen calmly stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair beside her ear, "When I'm not talking, I'm still a quiet beauty, right?"

Lu Mo: "You really have a clear understanding of yourself."

She continued to look down wordlessly.

"No, it's okay to be quiet and introverted, please explain to me, how do you want to pretend to be shy?"

"Please give full play to your imagination." Jiang Zhen looked at the ignorant ants and despised a wave of deer foam, and then under the shocked eyes of the other party, a blush gradually spread on her fair and beautiful face.

Lu Mo exclaimed three times: "You, how did you do it?"

As soon as he finished asking, Jiang Zhen's tense body suddenly began to retract as if a hole had been poked.

It took a while before he said quietly: "If you hold your breath, your face will turn red."

Lu Mo: "..."

Fuck, awesome!You are great!

For the next half an hour, the omnipotent L fully demonstrated to Lumo how malleable people are.

Jiang Zhen, a hedgehog with a bull-horse temper, was able to express all his completely opposite sexual characteristics and characters correspondingly.

The most terrible thing is that the expression is expressed, but it is still completely different, and has nothing to do with other people's designs.

Jiang Zhen looked at the consecutive crosses drawn by Lu Mo on his scoring form, and said depressedly: "Be quiet, I can keep silent; shy, I can blush... What do you think I did wrong?"

Lu Mo: "First of all, you are quiet, you are quiet, but the emotions in your eyes are too complicated, even if you stand there without speaking, looking at others will make people feel that you are talking..."

Jiang Zhen was curious: "What did you say?"

Lu Mo sincerely said, "Say 'You're an idiot'. "

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Cooperating with him, he has a mocking face?

Lu Mo: "This blushing, don't embarrass yourself and hold your breath. When the time comes, just keep your head down whatever people say."

Fortunately, Jiang Zhen is good-looking, and beauty has an advantage in everything, which can make up for this person's lack of acting skills a little.

Jiang Zhen nodded: "What's next? Do you think the small interactive actions I wrote later will work?"

"Don't ask me this, I've never been in a relationship before, and my experience is 0." Lu Mo shrugged, "If you're really not sure, ask your partner to practice it?"

The "partner" she was talking about was naturally Feng Suchi who hadn't heard from her for a week.

Jiang Zhen raised his forehead: "If I can contact him, I will ask you?"

Lu Mo was upset: "Yo, co-authoring me is a backup candidate for you?"

She had to bow her head when she wanted something from others, Jiang Zhen poured her a cup of tea: "You think too much."

L's tea is rare, and Lu Mo brought it over to take a sip before he said in satisfaction: "Before I couldn't get in touch with you, you are going to some kind of celebration banquet tomorrow, so it's impossible for him to be out of touch again, isn't it?"

In order to meet Jiang Zhen, the emperor specially held a celebration banquet for Feng Suchi, in the euphemistic name of rewarding the hard work of this capable soldier.

The time is tomorrow.

Jiang Zhen thought so too, just as she was about to contact Feng Suchi again, she saw an application for a communication connection from the brain.

It was someone who had been missing for a week.

He unconsciously pulled the corners of his lips, and waved to Lu Mo: "Okay, it's none of your business, go out,"

Lu Mo looked at him with the same eyes as when he met him for the first time: "Jiang Zhen, why didn't I tell you before that you are a person who forgets friends after seeing sex?"

"Color? Who are you talking about? Feng Suchi?" Jiang Zhen sneered, "Are you kidding me? He's an Alpha, what kind of color is he to me?"

While talking, he also stood up and manually "please" Lu Mo out.

The moment the door closed, Lu Mo heard the person inside say, "Hello? There hasn't been a sound for seven days. Are you missing?"

Lu Mo: "..."

How about saying it's not "color"?Listen to this tone, how is it different from other flirting young couples outside?

She raised her middle finger contemptuously and narrowed her eyes.

The authorities are bewildered by the onlookers, Lu Mo thinks that her eyes see through L too much, and when Jiang Zhen slaps herself, she will definitely go back with ridicule!

In the house——

"I'm sorry, I slept too hard." Feng Suchi's voice was a little hoarse due to sleeping for too long, "Didn't it delay your business?"

"No," Jiang Zhen frowned, "Are you a side effect of a drug? What kind of drug has such a side effect?"

"Normal medicine. I am almost out of resistance to the previous medicine, so I have no choice but to increase the dose." Feng Suchi said, "My family will not harm me, don't worry."

"Who's worried about you?" Jiang Zhen said angrily, "I have something to do with you tonight, are you free?"

"Night?" Feng Suchi was vigilant, "What do you want me to do at night?"

"Master, tomorrow night is the Emperor's Hongmen Banquet, do you still remember?" Jiang Zhen also convinced him, "You fell asleep until you lost your mind?"

After being reminded by him, Feng Suchi suddenly looked at the calendar: "It's already August. That's fine, I'm free tonight, just come directly."

Jiang Zhen didn't say a word of nonsense: "The location."

Feng Suchi: "My home."

Jiang Zhen: "Where is your home?"

Feng Suchi: "My house is across from yours."

...Jiang Zhen was speechless for a moment.

Almost forgot about it.

He suddenly remembered that he had asked Di Kai to find him an apartment in the neighborhood next door, and when he hung up the communication, he quickly searched down the chat records.

Sure enough, he found the message that Di Kai had sent him earlier, in which there were two sets of properties for sale connected together, one of which was bought anonymously a month ago, and only one remains.

Jiang Zhen deliberated for a moment, but still found a communication method to contact the owner.

The main purpose of buying it now is not to stay away from Feng Suchi, but to prepare a completely private space for myself.

During the period of being monitored by the emperor, he couldn't even go to the research institute, and he had a lot of things to do next: the research and development of the Fengsu relaxation brain neural device, including helping to repair that recorder... All these must be resolved within half a year.

Time is money, he doesn't have time to spend with the emperor, so he might as well build a laboratory with some equipment himself.

Once he decides something, he operates very vigorously.

The moment the homeowner got connected, he said directly, "I want the house you are still selling. Send me the price and the card number together."

The homeowner choked up for a moment: "Are you young people so rich now? You don't even ask about buying a house."

Jiang Zhen accurately captured the key words: "All?"

"Isn't it 'all'? "The homeowner said with emotion, "The buyer of my other house last month was also so forthright. The voice is probably about your age, and they are both young!" "

He sighed again and again: "I think back then, when I was young, I had to bargain for several days to rent a house. Compared with you... I'm really mad."

Jiang Zhen thought in his heart: I don't care if I have money, the last one is probably stupid.

Although he usually spends a lot, he is still one of the top three self-employed individuals in the empire's income rankings. How can ordinary people compare?

The homeowner's price is not low, and the other buyer must be a careless nouveau riche if he goes his own way!

He shook his head, and lit a row of candles for the big grievance: "Not much to say, just send me your account number. This is the only way I can contact you. Send me an email directly."

After experiencing a similar transaction, the homeowner obviously became more proficient in the process. After a while, Jiang Zhen received a series of card numbers.

Just after he finished entering the payment password, a prompt "insufficient balance" suddenly popped up on the light screen.

Jiang Zhen: "?" How could he not remember that he was so poor?

With a heart hanging, he quickly clicked into the account, and was relieved when he saw the card number.

It's okay, it's not that I don't have money, it's just that I used the wrong card for payment.

The card with insufficient balance was a card he had applied for three years ago to have a family relationship with Feng Suchi.

He still has morality and conscience, and spends so much on weekdays, of course it's not like spending Feng Suchi's hard-earned money to go prodigal.

All the living expenses that Feng Suchi paid him over the years were invested in the evolution, maintenance, insurance and care of the weapons used by the Feng family, and he didn't take a penny.

Thinking of the man's long-winded and distressed that he spent too much money, Jiang Zhen snorted softly.

He really doesn't know how expensive the family is. When he is free in the future, he will put out the cost list of all the weapons he has developed for the Feng family over the years and paste it on the opposite side of the other's bed. Open his eyes and close his eyes to see it every day!

But right now he's not available.

Move your finger, cut the card and pay for the order.

At the same time, Feng Suchi, who had just finished washing, received a message.

【尊敬的SSVIP黑金用户封宿弛先生,您的亲情账号0416xxxxx于8月6日下午3点27分确定了一笔交易金额为2,9847,5210.00的订单。】

Feng Suchi: "??"

The razor in his hand fell directly to the ground, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the nine-digit amount in disbelief.

"Ding--"

Another notification sound.

Feng Suchi: "..."

He slid his fingers trembling.

[Insufficient balance, order payment failed. 】

Feng Suchi's heart fell back hard.

Fortunately, fortunately, the balance is insufficient!

But what the hell is this order?

Feng Suchi's spirit was severely impacted. He is a dignified general and heir to the Feng family, and he rarely spends such a large amount of money at once. Is Jiang Zhen spending money to buy his life? !

Without thinking about it, he dialed the communication for the other party.

When Jiang Zhen received this communication, he just finished paying, and almost hung up with a trembling hand.

Angrily picked up: "What's the matter with you?"

"What were you doing just now?" Feng Suchi asked.

This question was inexplicable, and Jiang Zhen didn't know why: "What else can I do? Get ready to get off work."

"Get off work?" Feng Suchi raised his voice, "Is your office redecorated with gold plating? An order of nearly [-] million is placed for the next shift!"

Jiang Zhen finally understood the purpose of the other party's call.

He raised the corners of his lips and leaned back on the chair: "Guess?"

"Could your state be something that ordinary people like me can guess?" Feng Suchi turned a corner and scolded him for not being a human being, "You won't be scammed, right?"

Jiang Zhen hammered the table: "Thank you for being able to think that my brain is as bad as yours!"

He cursed and wanted to hang up, but before he hung up, he couldn't get angry, and said provocatively: "You really can't imagine that a person with a monthly salary of nine figures like me is in the consumer field!"

Feng Suchi: "!"

Bully that he only has eight figures? !

Listening to the busy tone coming from the headset, the usually steady general walked up and down the room in anger.

On the way, I accidentally stepped on the razor that fell to the ground and scratched the sole of my foot.

He frowned, feeling more and more unhappy with the "bloody disaster".

So he directly harassed Feng Yiran.

"Every time I see your call, to be honest, I feel very panic." Feng Yiran said lazily as soon as he connected, "You call me nine times out of ten times, it's not a good thing."

"I didn't trouble you this time." Feng Suchi was serious, "This matter is about my dignity!"

"So serious?" Feng Yi became interested, "Let's hear it."

Feng Suchi: "You are a civil servant, right? Does the country's money belong to you?"

Feng Yiran was silent for a few seconds: "Feng Suchi, your brother and I are civil servants, not bankers."

"Draw an equal sign, you can be a bank." Feng Suchi spoke very quickly, "Check it out for me, and see if there is any room for appreciation in my position."

Feng Yiran: "??"

Feng Suchi: "Can you raise my salary to nine figures?"

Feng Yiran: "??"

He lost his voice: "Are you fucking daydreaming?!"

……

Jiang Zhen knocked on the door next door as scheduled at night.

A bony hand slowly opened the door, revealing the decadent appearance of the person inside.

Jiang Zhen was taken aback: "Your mental state is even worse than being cuckolded."

Feng Suchi glanced at him faintly, weakly: "Isn't it you who should know whether I have a green hat on my head?"

Jiang Zhen was stuck, unable to refute: "Then what's going on with you?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I suddenly discovered not long ago that I have no future." Feng Suchi collapsed limply on the sofa like a salted fish out of water.

Feng Yiran just told him that in their line of work, the salary ceiling is their father's. After a month of full attendance, it can barely reach nine figures.

The reason why the Feng family has such a high weight is mostly because they are powerful and hold military power, and it has little to do with their assets.

The money accumulated by generations of marshals and generals can only barely enter the top [-] in the empire, so the Feng family needs to cooperate with pure capitalism like the Jiang family to increase their financial resources.

All in all, he couldn't compare to Jiang Zhen for being richer.

Feng Suchi's heart was bleeding.

Originally, his IQ was crushed, but now he is fine, and he will not be able to hold his head up when it comes to money!

Seeing someone lying on the soft sofa trying to embed his face in the pillow, Jiang Zhen knew that there was nothing serious about him, it was just an indirect convulsion.

He stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked someone's buttocks: "Get up, do the right thing."

"Don't be a hooligan to me." Feng Suchi rubbed the place he kicked, and slowly got up, "Tell me, how can it be serious?"

"Here." Jiang Zhen showed the electronic light screen in front of him, "Look, this is tomorrow... no, it's the character I'm going to play in the next period of time, you think about it, and cooperate with me. "

Feng Suchi took it over, just glanced at it, and then closed it with a snap.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head suddenly, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and clasped the man's hair with his hands: "Guess, can I open a ladle for you?"

"Hey, if you have something to say, don't be rude." Feng Suchi said with an uncontrollable smile in his voice, "All right, all right, I know and see, cooperate and cooperate, cooperate with whatever you say."

"Then start with the first one." Jiang Zhen sat down on the ground, "First we—"

"Get up." Feng Suchi lifted him up before the dust settled on his buttocks, and moved to the side to make room, "There is no floor heating in the residential area in August, and the air conditioner is still on in the house, sitting on the floor You are not afraid of catching a cold."

"I'm not a porcelain doll who walks three steps and pants twice." Jiang Zhen said displeased, but sat on it obediently, "Okay, okay, don't worry about it, come on, stretch out your hand."

Feng Suchi held out his hand hesitantly: "And then?"

Jiang Zhen suddenly stepped forward and put her hand in his.

Feng Suchi: "!"

He almost pulled his hand back reflexively!

Jiang Zhen put her palm against him, shifted slightly, and inserted five slender fingers between his fingers.

"I've watched several romance movies, in which the main character expresses affection like this." Jiang Zhen clasped his fingers and held his sweating hand tightly, "Don't be so stiff, I know you're uncomfortable, and I don't either. Free, isn't this forced and helpless?"

Feng Su's Adam's apple rolled, "I will do my best."

Jiang Zhen let go of his hand in disgust: "Okay, just don't be so stiff when the time comes, there's nothing to practice about this."

"The second point." Jiang Zhen pointed to the next one, "I think the address between us has to be changed, otherwise it would be too unfamiliar to just call names."

"How did it change?" Feng Suchi pretended to be calm and withdrew his slightly trembling hand, "Baby?"

"Oh fuck! Don't disgust me." Jiang Zhen shuddered, "Be normal, you want to be normal."

"You are really difficult to serve. You have a chill in other people's ears." Feng Suchi helplessly spread his hands, "Baby, dear, Hani, baby, Zhenzhen...these are the only ones who show affection, You choose."

Jiang Zhen: "Let me choose the general among the cripples?"

"Good metaphor." Feng Suchi gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Zhen felt a little heartbroken, and waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, you can figure it out when the time comes, try not to call me, I'm afraid I'll fail."

Don't listen, don't worry, let this man do it.

Feng Su relaxed for a moment: "Then what are you calling me?"

"Hmm... I checked the information, and most of the wife literature on the Internet, the wife will call her husband "Mr." "Jiang Zhen pronounced these two words with difficulty, and it became much smoother afterwards, "I can barely accept this. "

Feng Suchi had no objection: "Okay, then the second point also passes."

The two sat facing each other, and quickly completed most of the forms Jiang Zhen listed.

It was not until the second table that they moved and stood in the middle of the living room.

"You can dance, right?" Jiang Zhen was very suspicious of Feng Suchi's ability.

"Who do you look down on?" Feng Su Chi glanced at him, with an indescribably aloof tone, "My elementary school won the first star ballroom dancing gold medal!"

Jiang Zhen: "Tsk."

It seems that the level of the competition with Feng Suchi was not very high.

At the royal banquet, ballroom dancing is an essential process.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Feng Suchi must lead the first dance together with him. They have no experience before, so they can only hold each other temporarily and try not to lose face tomorrow.

He took two steps back and bowed slightly: "Okay, come on."

Feng Suchi: "Well, three, two, one, let's go—hiss!"

"what!"

The two cried out in pain at the same time.

Before the music started, they bumped into each other foot to foot...

Jiang Zhen squatted on the ground rubbing her red and swollen forehead, and said angrily, "Didn't you say you can dance?!"

"It's true that I know how to dance, but it was clear that your steps were wrong just now!" Feng Suchi's nose almost fell apart, and now it was so sore that his eyes were filled with tears.

"Nonsense, I'm absolutely not—"

Jiang Zhen stopped talking halfway, and looked up at Feng Suchi silently.

Feng Suchi originally wanted to tell right from wrong with him arrogantly, but after seeing the other person's eyes, he also realized it.

He leaned down slightly, and asked, "You...can't you learn the male step?"

Jiang Zhen looked at him as if saying: Are you talking nonsense?

"I'm an S-level Alpha, and of course I received the best men's ballroom dance instruction in the academy."

He is a student of Noble Primary School, and he has been in contact with ballroom dancing since the first grade.

At that time, they hadn't differentiated yet, but Jiang Li always trained Jiang Zhen according to the strictest and best requirements. Of course, he also hired the best private teacher to help him learn these etiquette and dance.

But unfortunately.

The same is true for Feng Suchi.

The two looked at each other, and then said in unison: "You dance the girl's step!"

Feng Suchi pointed to himself and then to him: "You don't seem to understand the current situation, I am A, you are "O", you want me to dance women's steps? "

Jiang Zhen spread her hands: "Then what should I do? It's less than 24 hours before the banquet, let me learn a girl's step temporarily? Aren't you a gold medalist in ballroom dancing for primary school students? You must be very talented? I think you can try extreme manipulation."

Feng Suchi was left speechless by his barrage of questioning, regretting why the self 10 minutes ago had to talk so much about being awesome.

He straightened up: "Impossible, Jiang Zhen, let me tell you, it is impossible for me to dance women's steps."

It's not that he doesn't want to dance because he feels disgusted and humiliated. It's because he really can't do some female steps. The 60° lower back, he estimates that half of it will be broken.

It was impossible for Jiang Zhen to jump.

He is not artistic enough. Although he looks like a vase, he can't do what a vase can do. Back then, his ballroom dance teacher almost drove him crazy, so he barely taught him the standard moves.

Things froze.

Feng Suchi rubbed his neck: "What to do, think of a way, I have to fool the emperor over tomorrow."

"I'm thinking about it." Jiang Zhen supported her knees and planned to stand up.

I didn't want to squat for too long and my calf cramped. When I got up, I lost strength and fell down again.

Feng Suchi hurriedly bent over to help him.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhen fell so fast that Feng Su's hand barely touched the back of his head, and he knelt down at the opponent's feet with a "kuang".

"Drip drip"

The sound of the combination lock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Feng Suchi, come and have dinner—"

Feng Yiran's voice froze on his lips when he saw the movements of the two people in the room.

Look at Jiang Zhen who is kneeling on the ground, and look at Feng Suchi who is holding the back of Jiang Zhen's head in a "forced" position...

His scalp was numb, his head was burning hot, his eyes were dark for a while, and he slammed the door out.

"Sorry, I will knock first next time."

"Go ahead and pretend I haven't been here."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Feng Suchi: "..."

Jiang Zhen realized later that they were in an extremely easily misunderstood posture, silently tore off the hands behind their heads, sat back on the ground and covered his face.

Feng Suchi was still in embarrassment at first, but when he saw him like this, he put aside his face in surprise, leaned over and asked, "Jiang Xiaozhen, are you shy?"

"You think too much." Jiang Zhen's tone was very calm, and the four words of "calmly said" were all in the same tone, like an emotionless robot.

Feng Suchi felt that his words were duplicity: "You are lying."

"You really think too much." Jiang Zhen put down her hands covering her face, bent her knees, and hugged herself like a ball, saying, "I'm mourning."

The word "mourning" reminded Feng Suchi of the "Sword of Mourning" incident that was unbearable and made out of nothing last time. He couldn't help shivering and asked, "What are you mourning for?"

Jiang Zhen raised her eyelids, staring at him resentfully with peachy eyes full of love.

"My innocence."

Feng Suchi: "..."

The author says:

Feng Yiran: Yo, it's a wild game OoO;

Feng Suchi & Jiang Zhen: We are not we do not have.

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