Chapter 602 Princess Hug
In a harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu said goodbye to everyone and agreed to continue the live broadcast this Sunday.
Remember, today is only Wednesday! If there's still some left on Sunday, then I can have it again in four days!
I really hope that the Federal University will have holidays every day!
Of course, this is impossible.
Jiang Qiuqiu turned off the camera robot. At this time, the robot butler had almost cleaned up the place.
When she was in front of the camera, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't feel uncomfortable as she was keeping herself alert. But when she relaxed, the high-intensity mental tension for five consecutive hours made her feel a little dizzy.
Her body swayed a little, and Mo Si quickly walked to her side and supported her.
With support, Jiang Qiuqiu became even softer.
Her voice was soft and gentle: "I'm a little tired."
"So don't broadcast live for so long next time." Mo Si pinched her cheek.
"I've been away for a month this time, and everyone's been waiting. We can't just end it so easily." Jiang Qiuqiu still insisted on her principles. "Let's wait until next time. Next time, let's extend the time a little longer."
As soon as she finished speaking, a cooing sound suddenly rang out.
…
This sound is indeed a bit embarrassing for a lady.
Mo Si looked at Jiang Qiuqiu, "Qiuqiu, are you hungry?"
“A little bit.”
As she spoke, she stood up and was about to serve the dishes, but Mo Si grabbed her wrist and said, "You've worked hard, let me do it."
After she finished speaking, before Jiang Qiuqiu could react, she found herself suddenly floating in the air.
Jiang Qiuqiu:?
Her center of gravity suddenly dropped, and Mo Si actually picked her up.
She nestled in his arms, looking at the man's face. He walked very steadily, as if there was no weight in his hands.
While she was thinking, she was already placed on a chair in the restaurant.
As soon as she sat down, Mo Si went to the kitchen to serve the dishes without saying a word.
After opening the thermostat, he asked Jiang Qiuqiu, "Qiuqiu, what do you want to eat?"
"Take whatever you want, see what you want to eat, I can make it."
There were indeed many varieties of food. Mo Si took a few of the ones that Jiang Qiuqiu often made and brought them to the living room in batches. Then he took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator.
It looks like a very sumptuous dinner.
The two began to eat together. The purpose of eating was to replenish energy. The metabolism of mecha soldiers was very fast, so both of them had a big appetite. They devoured the whole table of dishes in no time.
They were gradually feeling full, and they definitely couldn't sleep when they were so full, so they decided to go for a walk outside.
Wandering under the starry sky at night is unique——
Two people passing by some woods, some paths, some pavilions, and some small buildings will have the following conversation.
"Was there someone standing guard there just now?" Jiang Qiuqiu was curious.
Mo Si hummed: "Just now."
"That's why there are so few streetlights here."
"No, there are fewer people coming here recently, so the lights are on less. In a month or two, there will be more lights."
What kind of wonderful law is this?
Jiang Qiuqiu's slightly cold fingers clasped with his, "Why?"
"Because...most of the people living here are retired generals."
Those who can reach this position are basically from military families. They usually fish, retire, chat and drink tea with colleagues here. During the Chinese New Year, the younger generations in the family come to pay New Year's greetings, which is very comfortable.
But in February, they basically won't live here and will go back home to stay for a while.
because--
"At the end of February, these soldiers will go to Polar Star."
"The Zerg are becoming active."
The day of struggle that comes year after year is coming again.
The younger generations are about to go to the battlefield of life and death. Although we now have high-end technology and mechas, the death rate of soldiers has been greatly reduced.
But the small probability does not mean there is no danger.
No one knows whether departure is a farewell forever.
So, everyone will go back and take a look.
First, I think it's a good thing, after all, he retired safely and left the battlefield with many achievements.
Second, I’m afraid of leaving regrets.
This topic is quite heavy, but what is even heavier is——
Mo Si wants to go too.
Jiang Qiuqiu's grip on his hand tightened.
(#^.^#) Good night everyone, jimmy~~~~~
I'm really a cooking killer because it tastes so bad.
Today I made a stir-fried sweet corn and ham sausage, but it was so bitter after being stir-fried for too long.
I stir-fried shredded tofu with chili peppers. For some reason, the shredded tofu tasted like bricks and had a burnt smell when I ate it.
Not to mention the tomato soup… For some reason, the pan caught fire while I was frying the tomatoes, which made me so scrambled that it ended up having no flavor at all. I suspect I didn’t put enough salt, but I did put a tablespoon of it!!
(End of this chapter)
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