mandatory military uniform

A head of messy black hair rested on the delicate head, crystal clear drops of water rolled down the white and greasy neck, and the small tender feet stepped on the hard white marble floor, leaving a string of wet little Small footprint.

And the most eye-catching thing is the little person's face, with exquisite and beautiful facial features, just like a doll that just walked out of a toy store.It gives the impression that speaking too loudly would damage such a beautiful and fragile creature.

However, from the frowning eyebrows and pursed lips on the boy's face, I'm afraid he's not in a very happy mood now...

Staring dumbfounded at the little man who came out of the bathroom, Seryozha was so dazed that he forgot to blink.

This……

Is this the [son] of the Marshal's legend? !

How does he feel... This child looks so familiar? ? ? ! ! !

"finished Wash?"

this side.

Watching Ling Tianen come out of the bathroom barefoot, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, Zhen said.

"..."

Ignoring Zhen who was walking towards him, Ling Tianen walked directly towards the bedroom on the other side with a blank expression.

"???"

Monk Zhang Er looked puzzled at Ling who was obviously ignoring him, put down the documents in his hand, and followed him to the bedroom.

This……

Staring blankly at the scene of "Lovely Father and Bad Son" in front of him, if he hadn't kept his mouth tightly shut, Sergey's jaw would have almost dropped.

This black-haired, black-eyed child with an indifferent face, could it be... the son of His Excellency the Commander and the Marshal! ?

Even though he knew it was impossible, Seryozha couldn't help thinking wildly.

Also, this... is this the cold and cool Marshal?

"Seryozha."

"It's the Marshal!"

It wasn't until hearing the exchange from the marshal that Seryozha recovered from all kinds of terrible fantasies, and stared blankly at the marshal who stopped at the door of the bedroom.

"It's none of your business here, you go down first."

"Oh, yes! Marshal."

After bowing in a daze, Serezha was ready to go down.

"Oh, by the way, go prepare a few sets of clothes suitable for Ling."

As if remembering something, Jin suddenly said.

According to Ling's current small stature, it is obvious that adult clothes can no longer be worn. Thinking about his bare feet and bath towels when he came out of the bathroom just now, Ling said coldly with some taste.

"Yes Yes……"

Nodding in a hurry, Xie Liaosha didn't even pay attention to the title "Ling", so he went on in a daze.

Looking back at Ling who had already consciously jumped onto the bed, took the laptop beside the bed and didn't know what he was doing, Zhen walked over naturally, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind.

"what are you doing?"

"..."

The hand holding the mouse paused imperceptibly.

Although I really want to kick him away now, if I do that, it would be too naive, but when I think of the magazine in the bathroom, no matter what, Ling Tianen doesn't want to get too close to him.

"I'm hungry, order dinner." Ling Tianen said coldly after holding back for a while and closing the computer.

"it is good."

Not aware of his strangeness, after hearing what he said, Zhen stood up and picked up the intercom phone on the side.

"What do you want to eat, Ling?"

"casual."

Silver eyes flashed slightly, and he reported the name of Ling's favorite dish in his memory. After a while, the guard officer brought up the meal.

"Ling, eat more." As usual, a large plate of main course was brought to him.

Humph.

Glancing coldly at the main course, Ling Tianen cut the steak on his plate into pieces, then poured blood-red tomato sauce and green vegetable soup all over the plate of beef, forming a disgusting dish. A big plate.

town:"……"

"I'm stuffed."

With a sound of [Dang], Ling Tianen inserted the knife and fork into the plate of beef whose original shape could not be seen clearly, Ling Tianen picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, and jumped off the chair.

"Ling."

What the hell is wrong with him?

Quietly looking at his back and the plate of [dinner] that was no different from vomit in front of him, Zhen slightly raised his eyebrows, and waved to the guard officer who was speechless by their interaction, "Clean up."

"...Yes! Marshal."

Sticking out his tongue silently in his heart, the guard officer who already knew what to see and what not to see hastily packed up a large table of dishes, pushed the dining car and left.

"What's the matter, Ling?"

But holding the door closed again, even an idiot knew that he must have some dissatisfaction, so he went to Ling Tianen again, question.

I don't know how it was fine before, but why it turned out like this after taking a shower. If possible, Zhen wanted to search the bathroom again.

"It's nothing."

Staring blankly at the laptop folded into the size of his palm, Ling Tianen said.

In fact, I understand that I am naive, and I also know that the dissatisfaction in my heart is simply inexplicable. When you are, this feeling of displeasure directly affects Ling Tianen, causing the brain, which operates completely according to reason, to start to get angry uncontrollably.

"But you're angry. And any fool can see that you're angry with me."

Staring fixedly at Ling, Zhen said.

"..."

Turning his head, his black eyes stared coldly at Zhen's dummy-like perfect handsome face.

"Well, what's with that magazine in the bathroom?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, that magazine was the source of Ling Tianen's dissatisfaction.

Magazine?

"What magazine?"

"This is it."

Putting down the computer in his hand, jumping off the sofa, Ling Tianen trotted into the bathroom, took out the vulgar pink magazine in a short while, and threw it on the crystal coffee table in front of the town with a clatter.

"what is this?"

Weirdly flipping through the magazine, the kitsch cover of the magazine made Zhen raise his eyebrows.

"You don't know what's in your bathroom?" Ling Tianen said contemptuously, looking at the unknown town.

"..." This is why he was angry?

Tired of flipping through that magazine by yourself?

Sighing, he threw the magazine on the coffee table, and leaned back on the sofa behind him.

"Where did you find it, Ling?"

"In the drawer next to the bathtub!"

"So, did you open that drawer and look?"

"Why, can't it be done?" Looking at Zhen fiercely, Ling Tianen had the tendency to jump up and bite him to death as soon as he said "no way".

"...It's not impossible...it's just that Moran should have put it in."

Rubbing between her brows, she raised a very faint smile on her lips covered by her hands.

Can Ling have such a lover-like possessiveness towards him? Should he be snickering?

ha?Moran put it in?

"You think I'll believe it?" He looked at Zhen mockingly, and pushed everything to Mo Lun, thanks to him being able to say it!

"That's good, Ling."

He wanted to hug him, but he pushed him away. He let out a silent breath, and calmly said, "What else is in the drawer."

"Smoke, lighter." He said coldly.

"That's right, Ling, when did you see me smoking?"

Hearing this, there was a strange flash in the black eyes that were staring mockingly at him.

...To be honest, it never happened.

"Although I live here temporarily, few of the things here are mine."

"Or."

Pointing at the posing woman on the magazine page, Zhen said calmly without blushing, "Do you think this is the only level I have?"

"..."

Looking at Ling Tianen, who was glaring at him with rosy cheeks, he suppressed his voice in a low, charming, low magnetic voice and said calmly and clearly, "You can listen to me and tell the truth, Ling."

"As you can imagine, I do have someone I want. And I've wanted this object for a long time."

"Thanks to a certain coincidence, I did have him for one night. Just thinking about his appearance that night is enough for me to pass many boring nights alone."