The female insect smiled and said, "I believe it."

He Yi turned a deaf ear to her. He leaned back on the soft and comfortable chair, pretending that he had never heard any of the female insect's tricks.

The female insect felt a little depressed when she didn't get a response, but she didn't give up. Instead, she reached out and poked the male insect's arm.

The male insect smiled and closed his eyes, looking like he was going to take a nap on the spot.

Seeing this, the female insect's eyes rolled around: the lemon fruit hasn't been obtained yet, and the male insect can't be allowed to sleep so easily!

So the female insect took a deep breath, flattened her mouth, and

began to sob softly .

The sobbing sound was very soft, very soft, if it was not energetic? The male insect couldn't hear anything at all due to the power

of the female insect. But no matter what, the result was that the male insect not only heard the sobbing, but was also disturbed by the sobbing. The male insect opened his eyes expressionlessly, looking at the female insect who was acting like a demon again, and said slowly: "Okay, I'll give you the last one."

The female insect hung up in a second, and then quickly took out a handful of lemon seeds from her pocket.

The white and dark yellow lemon seeds, which looked like melon seeds, were placed on the sandalwood desk. The female insect put her hands together and said in a loud and excited voice: "I love you the most!!"

After blowing the rainbow fart, her bright blue eyes looked at the male insect without blinking, and her face was full of expectation.

The sound of excitement was like a cat's paw, gently touching the heart of the male insect.

He Yi's eyes softened a little. He did not move, left the chair, sat up straight, and looked at the female insect with a calm face. The thunder was loud but the rain was small, and there was not a single tear in the corner of her eyes. He sighed deeply, and then picked a lemon seed with perfect color, activated the wood-type ability to start the seed.

The seed slowly sprouted and grew, and finally produced fruit.

Holding the "last" lemon fruit, the female insect happily raised her hand to lift the shredded golden hair in front of her forehead that blocked her sight, and smiled with her teeth showing.

Whether it was a happy smile or a light smile with hair tossed, the male insect was deeply intoxicated by it...

The setting sun disappeared into the west mountain, and dusk fell.

In the bedroom, while the male insect was playing games in the entertainment room, Ah Zhao sat cross-legged at the head of the bed in a loose bathrobe.

He held a yellow lemon fruit in his left hand, and drew on the light screen in the air with his right hand. His eyebrows were soft, and his blue starry eyes revealed a smile as bright as the summer sun.

After happily recording today's light computer diary, he inadvertently curled his lips. After calculating the average time for the male insect to enter and exit the game in the past few days in his mind, he found that it was quite early, so he dialed the number of Lieutenant General Lan on time.

Deep in the forest of Moon Soul Star, in a villa on the hillside of a strange peak, Lieutenant General Lan was disheveled, his fiery red hair curling slightly.

He reached out to hold Ling's messy clothes, walked out of the bedroom, quickly closed the door, and immediately swiped on the light screen to connect the video. Lieutenant General Lan turned around and walked a few steps forward before moving his eyes to the light screen and calling softly: "Admiral?"

Looking at the fine beads of sweat on Lan's nose, Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you... exercising?"

Lieutenant General Lan leaned against the wall of the corridor with his arms folded. His red eyes flashed slightly, and he hummed slowly.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhao was in a good mood and tossed the lemon fruit in his hand. "Tsk, you have to change your habit of blushing when you feel guilty... Tell me the truth, what earth-shattering thing did you just do? Why are you blushing like this?"

"A bunch of shit." Lan's face flushed red, he stood up straight, raised his hand to feel the hot temperature on his face, and glared at her without any intimidation, "You're still laughing? If you hadn't insisted on making trouble and making up some honeymoon plan, I wouldn't be so entangled with you now?"

Zhao raised his eyebrows in surprise and joked, "Is it my fault?"

"It's obviously your own will that is not strong enough. If you insisted on refusing, who could stop you?"

"Besides, I'm doing this for your own good," he paused, speaking meaningfully. "After all, the smell of His Highness the male insect's pheromone is much more fragrant than a lollipop."

I don't know what he said touched my heart, Lan's lips slightly opened, lowered his head and remained silent.

Zhao raised his eyebrows and deliberately squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Is it that His Highness Capet's pheromone stinks? So you don't want to take it?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Lan raised his head and retorted reflexively, "Cape smells very fragrant!" He didn't think about it at all. After he reacted to what he said, his red eyes were filled with regret.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are typical of saying one thing and thinking another," Zhao teased, and then turned to the main business. He put the things in his hand in front of the light screen, "Look, what is this?"

Lan rolled his eyes: "Lemon fruit."

Through? The golden appearance on the screen seemed to be able to smell the pleasant aroma of the fruit.

"Guess where it came from?" Zhao's eyes were shining.

Lan curled his lips. "Where else could it be? Your good master."

Zhao snapped his fingers excitedly. "Bingo?!"

He put the fruit in his hand to his lips, sniffed it deeply and said, "It's really delicious! I recommend it to you.

You must ask His Highness Capet for a few to try!" "Just to tell me this?" Lan simply couldn't believe it. He felt that he was stupid for answering the video call in a hurry not long ago.

"What else?" Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Lan gritted his teeth, "For this kind of thing, why don't you go to your - capable adjutant Xi?"

"Oh, and the capable Staff Officer Ze."

Zhao Li? Of course, "They are in a bad mood. If I go to Xiu again, wouldn't it be adding fuel to the fire?"

"Haha, you also know that you are? Showing off." Lan poked the light screen fiercely, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, those who show off their affection will die quickly!"

"Pah, pah, pah, children talk without restraint, children talk without restraint." Zhao's face changed in a second, and he put off his smile, tightly holding the fruit in his hand? The son glared at him and said, "How can you talk nonsense about such things? The hero and I will love each other forever, long? Long? For a long time!"

Lieutenant General Lan sneered, "Look at your character, I almost don't recognize you... What kind of love potion did His Highness He Yi feed you? No one else can be so fussy."

Zhao Qing coughed and waved his hands to pretend to be profound. "You don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand." Lan was almost laughing, "And I'm not in a good mood. Don't call me for this kind of thing in the future. I'm not interested."

The joy on Zhao's face suddenly decreased a little.

"Okay."

Lan added a small mirror window to the light screen, used his fingers to tidy up his messy fiery red hair, and said leisurely: "I'll give you a suggestion. Go to the Star Network forum and show it to the billions of insects, so that everyone can get to know the cold and self-reliant Admiral Zhao again."

"Benefit the public at the same time, kill two birds with one stone."

Zhao's eyes lit up and began to seriously think about this possibility.

Lan was shocked, "No way?!"

"Are you really going to do this?" He looked around, leaned close to the light screen and lowered his voice, "Do you still remember Plan B?"

"Remember." Zhao's face fell instantly.

"Then you still..."

"Don't worry, I'm just thinking about it, it's not a big deal."

"I tell you don't even think about it... It doesn't matter who you want to push to the top, but the law must be changed in the end!"

"Don't worry."

"If it were before, I would definitely be relieved, but now... With your love brain, you will eventually be soft-hearted towards the male insects," Lan began to get a little excited when he said this.

He forgot that this was not a private place, and he blurted out, "If you had chosen the simple and neat plan A, Josephine would have gone to the insect god by now and reported it. You insisted on choosing plan B at the time, and I didn't stop you, but now, you are so obsessed with male insects, and you have been planning for nearly 20 years. You don't want to give up just like that, right?!"

"Lan! Be careful with your words!" Zhao's face froze.

He glanced at the time on his laptop, lowered the volume of the call and said, "What you're worried about won't happen. I will make the plan work no matter what... This doesn't conflict with my love for male insects. On the contrary, if they are used properly, male insects will become our helpers."

Lieutenant General Lan closed his voice awkwardly.

Although he was very angry, he had to admit that compared to Plan A, which was to kill Josephine and then have the military issue a decree to force reform, Plan B, which was to push a puppet male insect to power and issue equal rights laws after seizing power, was indeed better.

But the question was, would the puppet male insect be willing to be a puppet forever?

What was worse was that his good friend seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Lan still reminded him with some concern: "Admiral, please remember what you said today. If one day your lord stands on the opposite side, please do not be soft-hearted."

"Okay." Zhao agreed without hesitation.

After that, they looked at each other in silence, and soon hung up the video call tacitly. After

hanging up the phone and returning to the room, Lan saw Capet, who had been fighting with him a moment ago but was now sleeping soundly and even snoring, on the bed. Suddenly, he felt a surge of blood boiling.

This is too heartless.

Bugs, bugs, must be thrown away!

Zhao will probably never know that because of his phone call, Capet's already difficult road to courtship has become even more difficult. Because after the video call was hung up, he turned off the light screen and started? He was stunned. The word

"soft-hearted"

has never appeared in his dictionary.

The lemon in his hand was deformed by his unconscious squeezing...

He was stunned for a while, and soon after, the optical computer rang.

In fact, Zhao, like He Yi, hated having anything on their wrists, even though the optical computers today are not as bulky as they were thousands of years ago, and are so light that they can be almost ignored, and the buckles are made of soft and skin-friendly materials, but they still make them feel a slight sense of restraint, so if it is not necessary, they will pull the optical computer off their wrists when they are free.

Just after turning off the screen, Zhao threw the optical computer casually on the sheets.

The ringtone rang? After that, he still sat on the bed, his back slightly bent, one hand resting on the silky sheets, and the other hand reaching for the computer not far away.

Without turning on the smart voice, he could only answer the call himself.

As soon as his hand reached the computer, he accidentally touched the answer button.

He raised his eyes to the light screen in the air and called out, "Marshal."

"Zhao Zhao," Marshal Mori smiled on the other side of the light screen, "What are you feeling guilty about? You don't even call me uncle in private?"

Zhao blushed. He lowered his eyes and said, "Uncle Mori."

Damn hand slip! When did he see Uncle Mori not dressed neatly? ! The image he worked so hard to create in front of the elders was all ruined today...

What kind of human tragedy is this?

Seeing that the other party started to be shy, Marshal Mori moved? Just as he was about to say something, his eyes were fixed on Zhao's neck.

Because the movement of bending over to take the computer was too large, the ring that was originally hanging on Zhao's neck and worn close to his body came out from the collar of the V-shaped bathrobe.

Snow-white bathrobe, emerald ring.

A touch of green in the vast white. Like a trace of the West Lake Long Dike faintly revealed in the snow.

Marshal Mori Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Thanks to the clear image quality on the light screen, Marshal Mori Yuan saw the pattern on the ring clearly. How could he not see it? How could he not understand it? That was the pattern engraved on the tip of his heart that he had turned over and over for many nights, carefully examining. It was exactly the same.

His eyes were red, his hands were shaking, and he took out an identical green ring from his neck.

"Uncle Mori?" Zhao asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Since the disaster when he was a child, he had never seen Uncle Mori show such strong emotions again.

Zhao blinked hard to make sure that he was not dazzled. Uncle Mori's lake-like green pupils were indeed flashing with sporadic tears. Even through the screen, he felt a little uncomfortable.

After being called back to his senses, the indifference on Marshal Mori's face for many years shattered bit by bit, and his eyes? Stunned, with a hoarse and choked voice, as if his throat was strangled: "Where did it come from..."

"Where did you get that ring?!"

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that my typing speed has increased, and I am so happy~~ However, because I have a new idea for the Zerg tribe, I want to update the pre-collected article. Come on, a little cutie, wake me up, wuwuwu...