Chapter 186 Lu Qiye
Lu Qiye, the seventh son of the current Federal Emperor, is the only prince who survived the interstellar war three hundred years ago. He is also the youngest general in the interstellar space and is highly valued by the Emperor.
Unfortunately, after the war, he changed his original high-spirited self and became idle all day long. However, he still held great power. Many people couldn't stand him, but they couldn't really do anything to him.
They couldn't understand why he was just promoted to a general after participating in an interstellar war and relying on the emperor's favor. What was there to be proud of?
However, anyone who has seen him in person will find him quite impressive... Others can't do it, but he can!
At this moment, Lu Qiye was wearing a black silk shirt with all three buttons undone. The collar hung crookedly on his chest, revealing large areas of his honey-colored chest.
The hem of his pants was tucked into his tapered trousers, and a black diamond belt outlined his slender waist. He wore shiny military boots, turned sideways and sat on Yenisei's workbench with one leg leaning on his toes, supporting himself on the table with one hand, his chestnut bangs casually draped over his forehead, and he squinted his peach blossom eyes, looking at people with a half-smile.
It would be more accurate to say that he is a playboy of some noble family rather than a federal general who fights for life and death in the interstellar world.
"Boss Lu, I am a chairman after all. If I don't even have the power to fire someone, then I will be on the decline, right?" Yenisei was used to Lu Qiye's arrogant tone. He knew that he could not say anything nice, so he was too lazy to argue with him. He lowered his head and dealt with documents by himself.
After all, this was the man the Emperor had personally arranged for her to marry, so she really couldn't do anything to him.
Lu Qiye was used to Yenisei's tsundere nature, so he didn't mind. He quietly signaled his assistant to turn off the communication on the computer. He raised his chin towards her, lowering his eyes a little. "Don't be angry. This has nothing to do with information permissions. It's a problem with the Star Network."
"What do you mean by that?" Although Yenisei disliked Lu Qiye, she would be very excited if they discussed her little sweetheart's affairs. "What do you mean by that? What do you mean by a problem with the Star Network? I could log in and see it before, but a few days ago I came back from a business trip and couldn't log in anymore. If it's not a problem with information permissions, what is it?"
Lu Qiye raised his eyebrows: "Want to know?"
Yenisei nodded: "Of course!"
Lu Qiye: "Call me Brother Qiye."
"call out--"
What answered him was a small dagger made of fine steel. It flew out just along the man's jawline and firmly nailed to the wall behind him, poking a small hole in the expensive wallpaper.
Next to that small hole, there are many old "holes" that silently show the anger of their owners.
"Haha, are you satisfied with this reaction? Nanye...brother!" Yenisei's posture did not change. He still crossed his legs and leaned back in the boss chair, his eyes wantonly and coquettish.
It was as if the incident of throwing the dagger just now had nothing to do with her, and it was not her turn to be charged with the crime of murdering the federal general.
Lu Qiye's expression suddenly became exaggerated. He hadn't blinked an eye even when half his body was bleeding on the battlefield, but now he covered his chest with his hands in a very pretentious manner, pretending to be sad. "Xiao Ye, do you know that you almost killed me? How could you do this to me? If I died, you would be a widow..."
"Shut up." Yenisei said with a "tsk." "That's disgusting. You wouldn't die even if the planet exploded. If you have something to say, just say it. What the hell is going on?"
The secondary CP is out! The cynical Lu Qiye, full of dirty talk, VS the arrogant Yenisei, a sister-brother relationship!!!
(End of this chapter)
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