From the time they got married until now, Bai Li and Lu Zhao have never regretted anything, and the friendship between the two armies is very strong.

So the regretful things they did when they were overwhelmed by the strong friendship seemed particularly stupid.

Hot and spicy dried fish were lined up on the coffee table, with bright red packaging bags and the four golden characters "Hot and Spicy Dried Fish". Those who have tasted it will drool even before eating it.

Bai Li and Lu Zhao had just squeezed through the dense forest of flash lights downstairs, and now they were too lazy to sit on the sofa. They sat on the floor and stared at the pile of hot and spicy dried fish in a daze.

It was Master Bai who came back to his senses first: "Xianhua, do you feel..."

Lu Zhao didn't need him to continue: "I bought too much."

"Ah," Bai Li said, "I really bought too much."

What should I do? It's really worrying.

Lu Zhao took two packets for himself and pushed the rest in front of Bai Li: "I've had enough." He meant that he would only eat these two packets and not the rest.

Fortunately, Bai Li didn't faint: "Who dares to eat this? I'll go to the hospital directly after I go to the toilet tomorrow after eating all of it."

Lu Zhao pondered over this sentence for a long time before he realized the vulgarity and down-to-earthness of the nobles of the Empire's main star.

Sometimes Lu Zhao admired Bai Li. This grandson was a young master from a famous family. He didn't know what kind of education he had. He could say anything when his lips touched his lower lips.

"I think I can eat spicy food, but I really can't stand this dried fish," Bai Li said with a big head when he saw Yi Cha Ji's "Oh my God". "I ate a few more bites yesterday. My throat hurts a little today, which caused our army's combat effectiveness to be seriously damaged."

Lu Zhao didn't understand: "Damaged?" You kid's chatterbox doesn't look damaged.

Bai Li explained: "I used to be able to scold Situ 300 words in a minute, but today I can only scold 250. I have to take time to drink water."

It's quite good. This is a good combination of work and rest. Pay attention to maintenance.

Lu Zhao had been unhappy all day, and now he smiled a little, and took another bag of dried fish from the table.

"You," Bai Li thought for two seconds, "are you pitying me and being magnanimous and sharing one more bag for me?"

Major General Lu said very frankly: "Yes." He

frankly admitted the two key points of "pitying me" and "magnanimous", without any modesty.

Master Bai was rarely choked, looking at the large red area on the table, and then at the three red spots in Lu Zhao's hand, and after a long time he managed to say: "Thank you, brother."

This "brother" was called so naturally that Lu Zhao couldn't react immediately.

If a person is shameless, "Major General Brother" can go a step further and remove the two words "Major General".

Lu Zhao, who was dismissed from his post, felt very awkward.

Just when he was feeling awkward, he saw Bai Li took out his personal terminal and sent a text message to Situ.

The virtual screen was thrown in the air, not avoiding Lu Zhao, so Lu Zhao turned his head to look.

Bai Li input: Good brother, tomorrow I will go to the research institute to bring you delicious food, it’s delicious, eat it with my good brother first, don’t refuse, see you tomorrow.

Attached are a few dog head emoticons with thumbs up.

Lu Zhao: "..." You don’t do anything about human affairs.

"See? The connections have to be used now," Bai Li nudged Lu Zhao with his elbow, very proud, "There are dozens of people in the research institute, hehe."

Lu Zhao was almost choked to death by his "hehe", and didn't remind Bai Li that tomorrow might be the beginning of the breakdown of his friendship with Situ.

This shameless guy is still talking about beauty, and nudged Lu Zhao with his elbow again, and the dog head came over: "Hey, Xianhua, don't you still have Huo Cun there?"

"..." Lu Zhao still can't figure out what the structure of Bai Li's brain is, "You hate him so much?" Just because he almost dropped you out of the top 200?

"No," Bai Li said innocently, "It won't kill anyone."

Today Lu Zhao had a preliminary understanding of Bai Li's "hate". It turned out that he didn't reach the point of killing him, and Master Bai felt that he was very generous.

As they got closer, Bai Li could clearly see the ends of Lu Zhao's long hair. He had just finished exercising when he came downstairs, and he hadn't taken a shower since returning from the supermarket. The ends of his hair, soaked in sweat, were dry and twisted into small wisps.

Bai Li glanced at him and looked away: "I haven't asked yet, how is the gym on the 87th floor?"

Lu Zhao made a gesture, and a butler-type robot came over with a tray on it, on which were two small bottles of iced juice. He picked up one bottle and handed the other to Bai Li: "Not bad."

It's enough for ordinary people to exercise, but it's definitely not enough for people who receive high-intensity training in the army all year round, especially those who can't do mecha simulation training.

Bai Li unscrewed the seal of the juice, without even looking at Lu Zhao, and asked casually, "Well, Xianhua, are you not going to the military because of the news this morning?"

The question was quite direct, and it also indirectly showed that Bai Li was already quite clear about this matter.

Lu Zhao was quite honest: "Well, Huo Cun told me to rest for a few days."

I don't know what happened, everyone was resting during this period, either catching up with the estrus period or catching up with other people's estrus period, and the whole family gave Lu Zhao a small New Year's holiday.

"That's right, if you stand on the street now, you will be all over the headlines of the news the next day," Bai Li smacked his lips, "Leave some space for entertainment stars and don't act like you have stepped into the entertainment industry."

Lu Zhao curled the corners of his mouth, and everything seemed light and easy after passing through Bai Li's mouth.

The two sat on the floor drinking juice. Bai Li threw the juice cap in his hand, and the robot butler rolled over to pick it up. Bai Li seemed to like playing this boring game of throwing and catching.

No one spoke. After drinking half of the juice in his hand, Lu Zhao spoke: "Next time I'll tell you in advance."

Bai Li turned his head and looked at him, smiling: "Okay."

Without saying what to say in advance, Bai Li knew that Lu Zhao was talking about not telling him that the Legion's chaos was exposed in the morning.

Bai Li seemed to have something in his heart, but now that Lu Zhao said this, Bai Li immediately lost his temper and was still holding it in.

"Hey," but Master Bai still had to grumble a few words, patting his chest with a frightened look, "I scared Lili this morning."

Mr. Lu Zhao's somewhat cold features softened a lot when he smiled. He cursed "fuck": "Then why are you still making the V sign?" The tabloid reporter was furious.

Bai Li explained: "It's a conditioned reflex, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Lu Zhao wondered: "Can it be such a reflex?"

Bai Li said: "Ah, some people cry when they are scared, and some people scream, so I make a V sign." He then made another sign.

Bullshit, you're more like making a fist sign.

Although he knew it was bullshit, Lu Zhao was still amused by Bai Li's V sign. The two of them laughed while drinking juice, mainly because they couldn't help laughing when they thought of the tabloid reporter who blocked Bai Li's way to take pictures that morning. His hands were shaking with laughter, and he couldn't even swallow the juice. After

laughing enough, Bai Li asked again: "Then why don't you go to the army these days?

It's so boring." Major General Lu Zhao, who grew up in a closed school since he was a child, really has no hobbies. Apart from training, he just sleeps. It's a waste to spend all the New Year's holiday sleeping.

"There's still the 87th floor where we can go for some fun." Lu Zhao answered.

Bai Li touched his chin, pondered for a while, then turned around and said, "Why don't you go to the research institute to have some fun?"

It's no wonder Situ is so upset with Bai Li. Just the word "have some fun" can make Situ so angry. Lu Zhao also found it funny. The research institute is a place where you can have fun? Bai

Li said, "There's a simulated warehouse there."

Lu Zhao: "Okay."

Without hesitation, without a single stutter.

Bai Li was so amused that he was browsing the web with his personal terminal while laughing: "Then change to a low-profile car tomorrow, otherwise we'll be followed. If we bring a lot of entertainment to the research institute, Situ will definitely skin me alive."

"Someone followed your car?" Lu Zhao put down the juice and looked at Bai Li.

This kind of filming with a car is very dangerous, and it is easy to expose other places, which is very troublesome.

"I didn't pay attention," Bai Li turned to the Empire Forum and began to rub his hands, thinking about how to post a message that would push the crowd's curses to the top. Seeing that Lu Zhao was very serious, he added, "It's a small scene. When I was sneaking around the wall, I had already practiced a lot of skills. Your little wave is nothing. Once the legion clarifies it in a few days, no one will care about this matter."

Lu Zhao didn't say anything.

Bai Li looked at him. Wow, his face was not very good. However, Master Bai knew that Lu Zhao was not against him, so he leaned closer and smiled coquettishly: "Xianhua, you came downstairs tonight just for me, right? How come you timed it so well? I went downstairs and you came out right after me."

He wanted to see how Major General Lu would look when his thoughts were exposed, but he didn't expect Lu Zhao to remain calm and just said "hmm": "Your car is connected to the apartment's housekeeping system. When you get to the garage downstairs, the system will prompt you to put the car in the garage. I have the authority and have been waiting for the prompt until you get home."

Lu Zhao was very frank and never concealed anything.

Bai Li took a few seconds before he covered his chest and leaned to one side. He told Situ that he was having a heart attack that morning, and Situ scolded him for being a mad dog.

Or the military advisor is perceptive, having fun is the reflection of Bai Li's inner feelings now.

Who can bear such a suddenness? That's Lu Zhao, Lu Zhao said he would wait for him to get home.

Master Bai felt like there was a puppy in his heart, and when Lu Zhao teased him, he jumped and ran around.

Something is wrong, this is not right, this shouldn't be.

Bai Li stood up in a flash, startling Lu Zhao who was still thinking about how to solve this problem quickly.

"I'm doing that, that," Bai Li said, "Change clothes, you wash the flowers first."

Lu Zhao was almost thrown over by the grandson's strength when he stood up, but he reacted quickly and the juice in his hand didn't spill out. He leaned over and didn't react: "Ah, um."

Before he finished umming, he saw Bai Li rushing into his bedroom, like a little whirlwind, and threw the round robot butler around in circles.

Bai Li closed the door and finally had time to let out a breath.

He patted his chest and slapped the bastard motionless, and then he was filled with emotion.

A few more such unintentional straight balls, it is estimated that Master Bai will be completely stunned.

The rainy season in the empire came very violently. It rained heavily that night. Bai Li had a dream all night in the sound of the rain. In the dream, he sat in the rain with a dog.

The dog sat for a long time and then went out to have fun in the rain. A man came over and the dog chased the man, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue. The man stopped to play with the dog for a while, and when the time was up, he left.

The dog stood in the rain and waited, and finally came back and squatted next to Bai Li again.

The man and the dog didn't talk, and the world in the dream was only pouring rain.

When Bai Li woke up, he couldn't remember what he dreamed about, but he didn't feel sad or angry. He just felt empty from beginning to end.

Although he could no longer remember the dream, the feeling still lingered in Bai Li's heart. He was still a little distracted when he stepped into the elevator with a bag of hot dried fish in one hand.

Lu Zhao's voice rang out, very low: "You are in a bad mood."

Bai Li came back to his senses and rubbed his face with his empty hand: "No."

Lu Zhao looked at him.

"Really," Bai Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just had a dream all night, maybe I didn't sleep well."

Lu Zhao paused: "Then go back and rest."

"No," Bai Li spread his hands, "I've already told Situ that I'll take him to see Major General Lu Zhao in person, if I don't go he'll make trouble for me." After saying that, he curled up one of his arms and made a muscle-flexing pose, "Besides, our army has been fighting on the front line of the simulated war for many years, one night of poor sleep is nothing, one night of no sleep is no problem!"

Lu Zhao slapped his arm away from his face and held back his laughter.

The elevator went down to the lobby on the first floor, Bai Li and Lu Zhao walked out, before they reached the door, they saw several suspended camera robots outside the door surrounding the apartment, filming at a certain safe distance. This way, the security system installed in the apartment will not be triggered to sound an alarm, and the situation in the apartment can be monitored all day.

Because the people living in this apartment are of high status, the tabloid reporters did not surround the door, but only placed robots. This small robot can recognize faces and will only take action when it finds a target that needs to be photographed.

Bai Li lifted his bangs, and his expression was already covered with the signature smile of Master Bai, and his arrogance and domineeringness were revealed casually: "Major General brother, are you ready? We will be on camera soon, and we have to--"

Lu Zhao interrupted him: "No V sign."

"..." Bai Li reacted for a second, and then he was overjoyed, "Okay, don't worry."

Then he took the lead, half blocking Lu Zhao and walked out the door.

Almost at the same time as the door of the apartment opened automatically, the sound of filming filled the air.

Lu Zhao followed behind Bai Li. The early morning of the rainy season in the empire was still filled with soft and fine raindrops, like the ends of Bai Li's hair brushing against the collar of her clothes from the back of her neck.

This was the first time that Lu Zhao kept up his speed and followed another person. The rain would fall on Bai Li first, and the wind would blow across Bai Li's cheek first, but Bai Li would neither hide nor run away.

"Fuck," the unhidden and unescapable Bai Young Master muttered softly, turned his head and said to Lu Zhao, "I saw a few young reporters who I had offended before, why don't we run away."

Lu Zhao: "..." Oh.

Robots are usually used as the vanguard, and when they find their target, they will alert their respective owners. At this moment, the tabloid reporters who had been hiding in the car and corners all night have come out and are running here with recorders.

The car has been moved out of the garage and parked not far away. Bai Li's voice came from a bunch of roars that were hurled at questions from a long distance: "Xianhua, can I hold your hand?"

Lu Zhao glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Bai Li.

"The representative of harmonious marriage, Mr. Bai Li," Bai Li hung the bag on his wrist, patted his chest with his hand, and raised his hand holding Lu Zhao's in front of the robot that was filming, "Major General Lu Zhao."

The robot took pictures.

Bai Li turned around and said to the tabloid reporters: "Choose a few good-looking ones, handsome ones, and remember to add pink hearts to them."

Good guy. Lu Zhao's hand was still held, his face was calm, and he called him a good guy in his heart.

This grandson really didn't make a V.

This grandson directly held hands and performed a self-introduction in public.

He also let others add pink hearts to him.