Marshal Si Yun Chooses to Retire After Amnesia

Synopsis: In the major explosion a month ago, the youngest Imperial Marshal in history, Si Yun, lost a leg and ten years of his memory. The 18-year-old Heng Xing lay confused on the hospital bed. I...

Chapter 68 Seduction is roughly equivalent to teasing a child

Chapter 68 Seduction is roughly equivalent to teasing a child

Upon hearing his words, Hengxing wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he found that he had already left and walked to the model to carefully read the small print on the virtual screen.

She swallowed back the breath that was stuck in her throat.

Heng Xing: "Sir, this one..."

Yu Nianqing said with a slight smile, "Hengxing, my name is Yu Nianqing."

Strange, he was clearly in a bad mood with a tight smile just now, but now he's suddenly all smiles and bubbling with happiness.

Omega is truly a strange creature.

Heng Xing: "Okay, Mr. Yu."

Yu Nianqing casually glanced at the models in the glass cabinet by the wall. "Hengxing, what models do you young people prefer?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped in front of a familiar model.

This is the old spaceship that Captain Heng inherited from an unknown outlaw.

"Do you like this?" he asked.

"Well, everyone likes this." Hengxing thought he had omitted the word "everyone" and didn't realize the hidden meaning in his words, after all, the two were just strangers who had only met once.

"How old is the person you're giving this to?"

Yu Nianqing reached out and placed her hand on the glass, touching the spaceship model from a distance. "An Alpha about your size."

“She’ll definitely like it,” Heng Xing said, a surge of joy welling up beneath his calm exterior.

Her commission for this model is very high.

If it were Wu Yi or any other acquaintance, she certainly wouldn't have been able to discern her emotions, but the person standing in front of her was Yu Nianqing.

Seeing her slightly raised eyebrows, Yu Nianqing knew that this was the right model, but now was not the time to give it to her.

"Do you have a physical sample so I can try it?"

Hengxing: "It won't be available until next month."

Yu Nianqing: "It's okay, I can wait. Could you remind me when the time comes?"

"Sure, sure." Heng Xing opened the terminal and added him as a friend.

"Mr. Yu, see you next time. Feel free to contact me if you need anything. Be careful." She escorted the man to his car and watched him leave.

It's getting late, and the setting sun is like blood.

She'll be able to leave work soon.

Walking back to the repair shop, Hengxing went to the office and said to the boss, "I'm off work."

"Xiao Heng, you forgot your employee badge today." The boss squinted at her chest.

Hengxing looked down and realized that she hadn't brought it. "I forgot. I'll definitely bring it tomorrow."

That's strange. How did that man, who wasn't wearing his employee badge, know her name?

Never mind, it's not important.

She hopped on her electric scooter and sped back to the cake shop, then skipped and hopped as she pushed open the door.

The man looked up at her, a smile unconsciously appearing in his eyes. "What's wrong? Why are you so happy today?"

Hengxing put the clips that the customer had left lying around back in their original places. "Today a gentleman came to the store to look at spaceships. I feel that he is very interested in buying one. If he buys it, it will be enough to cover his tuition for the first two years of university."

The man shook his head slightly in disapproval. "Didn't I already tell you? I've saved up all your tuition for four years. Don't worry about these things."

“I don’t need your money,” Heng Xing insisted.

After putting the clips away, she stacked the empty bread plates and put them into the dishwasher in the kitchen sink.

"I'll take care of these things. You go take a shower." The man pulled her up and pushed her upstairs. "Isn't today a holiday? You should get some rest."

"I have finished my homework."

Heng Xing walked around and returned to the cashier's counter, sitting down with his head bent over the table, looking as composed as if a typhoon couldn't blow him away.

Knowing he couldn't persuade her otherwise, the man handed the shop over to her and went into the kitchen to prepare ingredients for tomorrow.

"Oh, right, Xingxing, you need to deliver a cake to the front of the building at seven o'clock tomorrow night."

"good."

*

Sure enough, when he woke up, he hadn't gone back.

Yu Nianqing looked at the butterfly on her wrist, lost in thought.

He slept until the afternoon today. The empty room was silent; there probably wasn't even a gecko or spider there.

He missed his daughter and that noisy but adorable parrot.

Of course, I also want to think about Captain Heng.

He ordered the cake yesterday for 7 o'clock, and he'll be able to see her in a few hours.

Yu Nianqing did not get up, but lay lazily on the bed. Her robe was loose, revealing most of her snow-white chest, with strands of black hair scattered among them. It was difficult to tell whether her hair or the silk robe was more lustrous.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, he suddenly remembered something, picked up the terminal, and entered Yu Yi's contact number.

After a brief period of busy signals, things calmed down.

I didn't answer.

I entered several contact numbers, but none of them answered.

Is the scope of this dream limited to Keze Star? Yu Nianqing wondered.

As the sunlight slanted lower and the sky gradually darkened, it was almost seven o'clock.

The terminal vibrated, and she answered the call.

"Hello, Mr. Yu, I'm at your door."

It's finally here.

Yu Nianqing didn't change her clothes and went downstairs in the loose bathrobe she was wearing.

After Hengxing got the address and contact number from his father, he immediately recognized the person's identity.

She was waiting at the door with a beautifully packaged cake in her hand, thinking to herself that it was quite a coincidence that they had met three times in two days.

Suddenly the door opened automatically, and a voice came from the doorbell, "Please bring it in for me, I'll wait for you inside."

Heng Xing: "Mr. Yu, this isn't right. I'll wait for you a little longer. You can come out and get it yourself."

The house was dark, and she couldn't see the situation clearly, so she stood cautiously at the door.

"But I can't leave right now, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a long time," the man on the other end of the door said, his tone filled with an intimate plea, more like flirting with a lover than talking to a deliveryman.

"Hengxing, could you please bring this in and put it on the table in the living room?"

She still didn't want to go in. She reached into the pocket of her work pants and touched the dagger hidden there. Her face was obscured by the shadows.

Yu Nianqing played her trump card, "Don't you want to talk to me about spaceships?"

spaceship.

He struck at the snake's vital spot, perfectly exploiting Hengxing's weakness.

She gritted her teeth, stepped onto the stairs, and entered the room.

Walk along the dimly lit corridor, turn at the end and you'll find the living room right in front of you.

The living room lights were much brighter than the hallway lights, but they were still warm lights, which added a soft filter to the living room, making everything look blurry.

"Just put it on the table."

Hengxing carefully placed the cake on the small round table in front of the sofa, and upon hearing the voice, looked up at the man walking down the stairs.

He wore only a thin robe, the silk barely covering his body, revealing part of his chest and long legs. The light shone on the alluring corners of his eyes and his beauty mark, making him exude an indescribable temptation.

She glanced at it once and then lowered her head. In the silence, she could easily hear her own heart pounding faster and faster.

She happened to see the slender legs of the white chair and suddenly remembered the scene she had just witnessed, and couldn't help but wonder what they would feel like to be pinched.

Smooth, soft and bouncy, or both?

Realizing what she was thinking, she paused for a moment, quickly banished the colorful thoughts from her mind, and tightened her jaw. "Sir, I'll leave the cake here. I'll be going now."

Yu Nianqing called out to her, "Have you had dinner? Come eat with me. The cake is too big; I can't finish it."

"I haven't eaten. No, I'm not hungry. I'll eat at home. You, you can eat by yourself."

The young Alpha, his face flushed, dropped the task and hurriedly left, practically fleeing in disarray.

Yu Nianqing pulled her bathrobe up a bit and sat on the sofa, unable to suppress a laugh.

Author's note: This is just a short update for now. There will be more tonight. Love you all! OvO

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