Bai Li's legs relaxed for a while in the car, and by the time they reached the supermarket near the apartment, the soreness had been mostly relieved.

It was almost dinner time, and the supermarket was crowded. Bai Li got out of the passenger seat to stretch his left leg. Lu Zhao used the personal terminal to maneuver the car to the temporary parking lot while looking at him, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his expression clearly showed that Major General Lu disapproved of Master Bai's behavior at the moment.

"Can you stop frowning?" Bai Li said helplessly, "You look like A being dragged by O to go shopping, with a face full of disapproval, but you still have to pay."

Lu Zhao was not misled by his description: "You need to rest and drink nutrient solution with analgesic effect."

This may be the sentence Lu Zhao repeated the most today. It was repeated every eight minutes since Bai Li pinched his knees on the suspension vehicle.

Major General Lu was not good at speaking soft words, but he was very persistent. He repeated the same sentence over and over again, which made Bai Li feel dizzy.

"That stuff is really hard to drink." Bai Li explained, and when he saw Lu Zhao's expression, he immediately changed his words, "But I drink it after dinner. I am not afraid of hardship or difficulty, and I am determined to complete the mission assigned by the friendly army."

He was still wearing the competition uniform, and his expression had a bit of "I'm doing this for you" heroic meaning, which was quite inconsistent with the handsome competition uniform. Seeing this, Lu Zhao wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

"I have to eat something delicious before drinking it," Bai Li pulled Lu Zhao to the supermarket, "I'm really tired of drinking analgesics and the like."

Although the nutrient solution with analgesic effect is not as good as the analgesic effect, the ingredients are overlapping.

Bai Li drank psychological shadows when he was hospitalized for recuperation a few years ago, and he really couldn't swallow it.

Lu Zhao thought of Bai Li, who was sleeping groggily and uneasily in the isolation room of the military hospital. The thorn in his heart seemed to be plucked, and it sent a subtle sore feeling.

His lips moved, and he was pulled forward by Bai Li for several steps.

"Buy some semi-finished dishes and process them at home," Bai Li added a handful of firewood at the end, "very fast, you can't stand in the kitchen for ten minutes."

Major General Lu had never been able to compete with Master Bai in this regard, and in the end he was still pulled by Bai Li to make an appointment to go to the supermarket.

The supermarket downstairs of the apartment was still having a promotion at this point. Bai Li took Lu Zhao for a walk in the supermarket's cooked food area, and the shopping basket of the accompanying robot was half full.

After a walk in the snack area, the shopping basket was full.

It was past seven when we came out of the supermarket. It was completely dark, and the air smelled like dampness after the rain. Bai Li and Lu Zhao each carried a large shopping bag and walked towards the suspended traffic jam. Behind them was a supermarket robot carrying the heaviest shopping bag.

As soon as I put a bag on the back seat, I heard Lu Zhao's personal terminal ring.

Lu Zhao picked it up and took a look: "I'm going to answer a call." "

Answer it." Bai Li didn't care, put his own shopping bag on the back seat, turned around and took the shopping bag carried by the robot.

It had just rained in the afternoon, and the ground was covered with water stains. The design of the accompanying robot was a bit old, and the pulley at the bottom might have been soaked with water. When Bai Li found it, it had already slid freely along the water stains for a long distance.

Bai Li was so amused by what he saw that he simply walked over to take the shopping bag.

As he approached, he heard a faint voice: "... Let me confirm with you again. The delay may affect the handover of your rotation tasks in the first half of the year. Is it really okay? If the mid-year evaluation is affected..."

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and recognized that it was Huo Cun's voice, so he looked in the direction of the voice.

Lu Zhao was communicating with Huo Cun in a corner with his back to him. He chose this position well. If Bai Li hadn't walked forward for a while to take the shopping bag, he wouldn't have been able to hear the communication conversation at all.

"It's okay," Bai Li heard Lu Zhao answer, "I will bear the consequences myself."

Huo Cun said something else over there, but Bai Li didn't continue listening.

He put the shopping bags on the back seat and sat in the co-pilot's seat, feeling a little confused.

In the original novel, Lu Zhao lived a very bad life after marrying Bai Li. Because of Bai Li's request in the original novel, Lu Zhao had to apply for leave or extension from the military many times, which seriously affected the handover of work, resulting in poor evaluation results at the middle and end of the year, hindering Lu Zhao's promotion.

This made Lu Zhao very frustrated. His life always revolved around the military, and he had great enthusiasm for his work, but in the original novel, this was ruined by a marriage.

Bai Li leaned back on the seat, not knowing what his mood was at the moment.

After a few minutes, Lu Zhao finally got into the car with a person.

"The food and drinks are all ready," Bai Li smiled and looked at him, "Huo Cun is looking for you?"

Lu Zhao paused his hand on the steering wheel and said, "Hmm," "Work."

"Oh." Bai Li nodded, leaning his head back on the seat in silence.

Lu Zhao glanced at him sideways, and in the light outside the car, he vaguely felt that Bai Li's expression was a little dull, with his eyes half-closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Li didn't say anything until the suspension car turned out of the supermarket and drove back to the apartment.

The apartment was nearby, and the car arrived in a short while, but Lu Zhao still felt that Bai Li's mood was not right in this short time.

The man who usually talks a lot about the cruise and seizes every minute to talk nonsense seems particularly dull when he is quiet.

Bai Li actually didn't want to be like this. It's not that he didn't know that Lu Zhao had extended his rotation. He just suddenly realized that he had been living too smoothly and didn't remember much about the mid-year and year-end evaluations.

He had been away from the military for too long, so long that some things were a little vague.

This made him very disappointed, not because of the vague memory, but because he was disappointed in himself for ignoring the possible consequences of Lu Zhao's extension of his rotation.

"Bai Li." Lu Zhao called out.

Bai Li came to his senses and the car had stopped downstairs of the apartment building.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lu Zhao turned to look at him, "Leg?"

He reached out and gently pressed Bai Li's knee.

Bai Li felt a gentle touch along his knee. Lu Zhao was not very good at reading people's faces and did not understand the ways of the world. He could only instinctively sense that Bai Li was in a bad mood, but he did not know the reason, so he could only attribute it to Bai Li's left leg.

"No," Bai Li smiled, "I don't feel any discomfort anymore."

Lu Zhao looked up at him.

"Really." Bai Li sighed, "Why don't you push the whole wheelchair back to me?"

After he finished speaking, he felt Lu Zhao's fingers pressing on his calves with a little force, using this slight force to express his displeasure with Bai Li's words.

Bai Li was amused by this slightly childish way of expressing emotions, but there was also a hint of bitterness.

He pressed Lu Zhao's hand, letting the other's palm rest on his knee.

"You feel a little..." Lu Zhao couldn't find the words, so he could only hold Bai Li's knees with his hands and rub them gently with his palms, "I can't say, it's not good."

It's not bad either.

It's neither sad nor angry, there is a bit of complexity in the confusion, and a touch of emotion that is difficult to express.

Bai Li feels that his life is already quite overwhelming. He has basically experienced all the ups and downs in his life, but he never thought that there would be new experiences.

"That's me," Bai Li paused, half-closed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect it would affect your work."

Lu Zhao didn't understand.

"You didn't tell me it would affect the mid-year evaluation," Bai Li's expression was a bit complicated, "I forgot about it. I'm not in the military, so I can't remember it."

The hand covering Bai Li's leg froze for a few seconds, and Bai Li explained: "You were communicating with Huo Cun, I heard it."

"Well," Lu Zhao opened his mouth, unable to find other words, and said dryly, "It's okay, the mid-year is not as important as the end of the year."

It's really hard to say whether it's important or not.

Logically speaking, it's best if nothing is affected.

Bai Li knew this in his heart, but when Lu Zhao said this, he didn't say much.

"You have to tell me next time," Bai Li said helplessly, "I don't want you to put down your work because of this."

Lu Zhao was stunned, looked at him and said "hmm".

"Come on, let's go upstairs," Bai Li opened the car door and walked out, "There are frozen things, they must be put in the refrigerator."

Lu Zhao sat in the driver's seat for a while in a daze, and waited until Bai Li opened the back door and got out of the car to get the shopping bag, then he came to his senses and followed him out of the car.

He vaguely realized that Bai Li's low mood was because he heard the communication between him and Huo Cun.

He didn't expect that such a thing would make Bai Li's mood fluctuate so much.

"After you finish your work, I will be on duty the next day," Lu Zhao took a shopping bag from Bai Li, picked up another with his other hand, and whispered to Bai Li, "It's not a big deal, no need to tell him."

He meant that this matter was not a big deal, and he felt there was no need to tell Bai Li, so he didn't say it.

"Actually, you..." Bai Li stopped talking halfway, holding the lightest shopping bag left by Lu Zhao, and stood there sighing, "Forget it, I'll tell you when I get back."

Lu Zhao's brows slightly wrinkled.

This was the first time Bai Li said "forget it" to him in this tone, and Lu Zhao suddenly felt very unhappy.

The two of them entered the apartment building carrying large and small bags. While waiting for the elevator to come down, Bai Li said again: "Actually, you don't need to apply for an extension to watch the game. I'll report your name along with Situ and the others, and you can use the backstage staff's account to watch the game on your personal terminal."

Lu Zhao said nothing.

"Or we can use a live broadcast robot," the elevator reached the first floor, Bai Li walked in first, and waited for Lu Zhao to come in before pressing the door closing button and continuing, "There is a lot of space in the main star area for suspended live broadcast robots to shoot freely, you can..."

"Bai Li," Lu Zhao interrupted him and said lightly, "You don't like me to compete on the spot?"

Bai Li was stunned: "No, I just think you don't need to apply for an extension--"

"I want to postpone it," this topic made Lu Zhao's dissatisfaction expand directly into rubbing, "Can you stop putting this on your head?"

Bai Li frowned: "That's not what I meant."

His voice was not loud, but it was a bit helpless.

This helplessness and the still uneasy feeling pricked Lu Zhao like a needle, and he felt very angry.

It seemed like there were many things that could not be explained to Bai Li.

Part of the reason was because Lu Zhao was not very good at expressing himself, but part of it was Bai Li's natural extreme sensitivity and the self-neglect that Lu Zhao could not stand.

Lu Zhao tightened his hand holding the bag and looked at Bai Li: "So what do you mean?"

Bai Li opened his mouth to speak, and the elevator "dinged" and arrived.

His open mouth closed and he walked out of the elevator in silence.

This depressing silence continued until he opened the door.

Lu Zhao was not used to it. Bai Li had basically never been silent for such a long time. It was not that there were no arguments between them, but Bai Li basically would not let the atmosphere completely enter a dead end.

He walked into the apartment, stood at the entrance and watched Bai Li close the door, frowning and wanting to say something.

Before he could finish his words, Bai Li suddenly pressed him against the wall. Lu

Zhao's back was pressed against the wall, and the back of his head hit it. He was already angry, and this time he almost exploded: "Fuck, you..."

His words were sealed in his stomach by Bai Li's lips.

Most of the time, they were evenly matched in kissing and in bed. Lu Zhao's strength was cultivated over the years and could not be changed, while Bai Li's rudeness was because of his alpha nature engraved in his bones.

The reason why they were evenly matched was because Bai Li would choose to satisfy Lu Zhao's domineering nature that he himself was not aware of. Bai Li would allow Lieutenant General Lu to leave marks on any part of his body, and was happy to guide Lu Zhao on how to choose a posture that would make him look a little weak. Bai Li enjoyed the feeling of using the word "Honghong Lili" to seduce Lu Zhao to do many dirty things that seemed to be active but were actually deceived.

So most of the time, Bai Li was a cunning and gentle person.

But now this kiss was particularly strong, and the smell of alpha pheromone overflowed uncontrollably with this kiss, drilling straight into Lu Zhao's nose and chest. He could no longer hold the bag in his hand, and it fell to the ground and was kicked away by Bai Li.

Bai Li stopped only when his breathing became short and there were teeth marks on the corners of his mouth. He kept a little distance from Lu Zhao, but still close enough to feel the trembling heat from each other's breathing.

"I admit that I was hypocritical. I really felt that you gave up your work because of me," Bai Li said in a low voice. "For about half a minute, I felt that it was almost the same as the original plan that you were forced to give up your work because of me. I just felt so damn guilty, and then I felt so despicable."

Lu Zhao regained his senses from the dazzling kiss, and instantly became furious because of the second half of the sentence. He almost wanted to punch Bai Li twice.

But before he could raise his hand, he was held down by Bai Li. The alpha's strength was amazing.

"Don't move," Bai Li pressed him down, his voice sounded a little fierce because of the force, "I don't think I'm a rubbish because of this."

Lu Zhao struggled twice, but considering Bai Li's legs, he stopped again, just staring at him with pursed lips.

"I was mean because later I found out that you were willing to give up your job for me to do this," Bai Li's voice was a little hoarse, "I actually felt very happy."

There are very few people in this world who are willing to stay for Bai Li.

Bai Li was a little bit unaccustomed to it, a little bit flattered, and a little bit secretly happy.

"Even if I know that you may miss a chance of promotion because of this, I am still happy. I don't even want you to cancel the extension." Bai Li buried his head in Lu Zhao's neck, and couldn't help but smell the pheromones that Lu Zhao began to overflow. "Too rubbish, how can I be so happy about such a thing."

Bai Li felt that he was indeed more capable. This

was the first time he did something that he felt was quite selfish, and the feeling was very subtle.

But he felt satisfied.

Lu Zhao felt that the heat from Bai Li's breath touched his neck, and that patch of skin was ignited almost instantly, and the fire burned a large area.

His skin was burning, but the anger in his heart was extinguished in a puff, leaving only a wisp of smoke that made his eyes hot.

"No," Lu Zhao scratched Bai Li's back, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only whisper in a slightly wooden voice, "Not trash, not mean."

This very Lu Zhao way of comforting made Bai Li feel very comfortable. He silently felt Lu Zhao's gentle touch on his back for a while before he said, "Major General brother, no matter how I think about it, you think I'm not trash, right?"

Lu Zhao didn't give him an answer, but grabbed Bai Li's hair with his hands, pulled his head up, and continued the kiss just now.

They were still standing in the entrance hall, and the robot butler turned back and forth several times, urging them to do so again and again, but they were all drowned out by the heartbeats and breathing sounds coming from their eardrums.

Lu Zhao's temper had long been crushed, and he realized once again that he had no temper in front of Bai Li.

Bai Li's hand lingered on Lu Zhao's waist for a while, then followed the hem of his uniform and went in. The flame followed his hand all the way down. Lu Zhao groaned softly and moved his body subconsciously.

"Shh," Bai Li said, "I have a special skill that I can show you today."

Before Lu Zhao could react, Bai Li pushed him against the wall with a little force to prevent him from looking down.

Bai Li whispered in his ear: "I'm good at taking off my military uniform."

The pheromones between them were rich and ardent, and Lu Zhao actually felt a little smile in the dizzying chocolate smell.

Bai Li was still wearing his competition uniform. A few hours ago, he was still the Major General Bai surrounded by stars in the main arena. Today, countless people cheered for him, and the mecha circle was in a frenzy for him. He will stand under the lights in this competition uniform and win more applause and attention.

This cognition made Lu Zhao feel an indescribable throbbing.

They will see Bai Li standing on the main stage in his competition uniform.

They can't see the current Bai Li.

Only Lu Zhao can see this Bai Li.

With the white01 model winning the third victory, the attention on the first day of the Imperial Research Institute Mecha Recruitment Competition broke a record high.

The new mecha white01, which basically rebelled against the mainstream, entered the main arena in an extremely powerful and dazzling way. The driver Bai Li, who left the military with injuries and endured many years of rumors, returned to the public eye after many years.

The previous slanderous news reports were dug up, but people's reactions were no longer one-sided as in the early years.

In this recruitment competition where strength is the standard and there is no room for fraud, Bai Li showed this side of himself, telling everyone that he is not only a young man in the aristocratic circle, but also a major general who has worked hard in the military and earned the title of major general with his own strength.

The voice system in the car was broadcasting an interview about the mecha competition from a certain radio station. The host said, "Perhaps some listeners don't know much about it. Mr. Bai Li was once seriously injured and could not drive a mecha. He was forced to leave the military, which was very sad. But today he drove a mecha again in this way, which also indirectly shows that the white01 model is indeed the same as what the Bai Institute said, reducing some of the pressure on the driver's body. Am I right, Mr. Ming?"

"That's true," Ming Da, the guest of the interview, replied, "I've learned a little bit these days that Mr. Bai's injury is lifelong, and he can no longer drive the mecha currently in service in the Empire. His participation and victory can be said to have given new hope to some people."

The host perked up and asked in a slightly leading way: "Who does Ming Da mean?"

"People who have retired from the front line due to physical injuries, people who are too weak to drive mechas," Ming Da smiled, "anyone who wants to drive a mecha but is turned away due to physical reasons."

"That's right," the host said with a smile, "but many people also think that white01's victory is based on Mr. Bai Li's rich driving experience. What do you think about this?"

Ming Dadao: "It cannot be denied that Mr. Bai is an excellent driver. But I think every driver who participates in the competition will not admit that he is not good enough, right?"

The host smiled and said, "Indeed."

"Experience can be accumulated, skills can be learned through repeated training, these can be cultivated after birth, mental strength is a threshold, but the current mechas of the Empire have extremely high physical requirements, and the mental strength requirements are not much lower than those of the white01 model," Ming Da said, "If the white01 model can really succeed, I think the Empire will have a large number of additional drivers."

The host responded and continued to talk about this mecha competition.

Although most people are not sure whether the white01 model can win the final victory, they have no objection to Bai Li's strength.

When the radio mentioned Bai Li's wonderful competition again, Tang Kaiyuan raised his hand and changed a channel.

"Let's switch to the food column," An Lun said coquettishly, "I'm so hungry."

Tang Kaiyuan perked up, smiled and said, "Greedy cat. I'll be home soon. My father prepared a big meal to celebrate my victory today."

Although the attention of sub-area 1 is not as high as that of the main star area, it is also very popular.

Tang Kaiyuan won all three games today. The LIN23 model has attracted much attention in the mecha circle because it looks like the retired KL223 model. The "fly swatter" is the sentiment of a generation, and it is really difficult to drive, so it has become "only worthy of the strong" in the eyes of many mecha enthusiasts. LIN23 has gained a group of fans because of its similar appearance to the "fly swatter".

There are also many posts about Tang Kaiyuan on the mecha forum. After playing the first two games, he took the time to read the forum. This feeling of being watched and favored by others is really wonderful, exactly the same as the sense of accomplishment he got in his dream.

This sense of accomplishment was soon broken.

The competition in the main star zone was quite intense, but even with many excellent pilots and heavy mechas gathered, Bai Li's name still became the center of attention.

The record of only nine minutes and twenty-eight seconds broke the record of the shortest time of the first day of competition, and the video of the competition was also put on the forum for heated discussion.

Tang Kaiyuan did not click to watch it.

He felt a little panic in his heart. He was a little afraid that the Bai Li in the video would be as invincible and indestructible as he was in the past.

"Does your head hurt again?" An Lun asked, "You haven't slept well for a few days."

Tang Kaiyuan said "um" as an answer.

He has been dreaming these days. He can't remember the details of the dream clearly, but he can't forget everything he got in the dream.

The position of marshal is almost within his reach, he has a life of glory and glory, and he has many omegas by his side. He kicks away anyone who stands in his way. Every citizen of the empire is fascinated by him. He is the darling of the media and the rising star of the empire.

The dream is too beautiful, and the reality after waking up is even more empty.

An Lun chattered, quite excited.

He could feel An Lun's excitement from the moment Tang Kaiyuan finished the game, and he could also feel An Lun's hostility towards the Os who approached him after the game.

Perhaps because of this hostility and uneasiness, Anlun pestered him more closely, and Tang Kaiyuan was a little annoyed from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he didn't like the way Anlun kept talking. A few days ago, he reconnected with a former noble young master, who was a shy and well-behaved O. He missed the shy and taciturn noble young master even more in Anlun's chattering.

Fortunately, the port where the suspended car stopped was next to the elevated road, leading all the way to the Tang family's old house. When they arrived at the place, Tang Kaiyuan let out a sigh of relief and urged Anlun to get off the car with a smile.

As soon as the two entered the old house, they bumped into Tang Xiao who was rushing out.

"Why did you come back so late?" Tang Xiao's face was very ugly. "I have to take a cruise to the division area early tomorrow morning. Go to bed early, don't run around, and don't cause trouble."

Tang Kaiyuan didn't understand what "don't cause trouble" meant, so he had to say: "A fan came to me after the game, and I came back late after a few more words. Where are you going? Didn't we agree to have dinner together?"

"What dinner!" Tang Xiao has been getting more and more irritable recently. His head hurts a lot, and it hurts even more when he loses his temper. "The eldest master is in a bad mood, I have to go to the club to accompany him!"

The eldest master is the first heir. Tang Kaiyuan asked: "What's the matter?" "

A bunch of idiots from the Gao family!" Tang Xiao adjusted the collar of his shirt.

From Tang Xiao's angry words, Tang Kaiyuan sorted out his thoughts.

While Bai Li was showing off his skills, some people thought that his behavior of using a light knife to cut open the opponent's cockpit at the end of the first game was a bit ruthless and cold. In this kind of game, everyone strives to use the shortest time, so as to win some chances in the final judges.

Bai Li's behavior was a bit unreasonable, and it seemed like a punishment or revenge against his opponent.

Curious netizens quickly found the name of Bai Li's opponent in the first game from the official website. After checking the name "Gao Hai", they found that this person was a branch of the Gao family.

The Gao family was involved in the sale of personal information, and the citizens of the Empire still remembered it clearly, and immediately lost their good impression of Gao Hai.

At the same time, some "interested person" uploaded a recording anonymously on Starnet, which was Gao Hai's provocation to Bai Li backstage at the opening ceremony. Gao Hai's arrogant tone and the sentence "This is to encourage some people to have abnormal psychology and disrupt the traditional order" caused dissatisfaction among quite a few betas and omegas.

Gao Hai described Bai Li's White01 mecha as "an opportunistic, crowd-pleasing, and popular thing", which caused an uproar in the mecha forum.

It is acceptable to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of mecha calmly, but your remarks that are obviously full of personal emotions are offensive, especially when mecha fans begin to recognize white01. It is as disgusting to hear Gao Hai's remarks as if someone spat on the cake you just liked.

Gao Hai attracted attention after the game so smoothly.

It was terrible to be scolded.

In addition, Gao's troubles were in the past, so netizens spontaneously checked him out.

This person did not have any major problems, but they found out that Gao Hai's fiancé was an omega, and that he had just broken off his engagement with Gao Hai not long ago, citing the reason of "needing equal love and pursuing a free life."

People almost immediately understood what Gao Hai meant by "encouraging some people to develop abnormal psychology and disrupt the traditional order."

Well, your own fiancé looks down on you, so why do you care about other people's mechas? Just say it straight, I'll scold you for a thousand or eight hundred yuan first.

Outsiders don't know, but Tang Xiao and others know it clearly. Gao Hai's fiancé was originally O, who was relatively independent in thought and economy. He had never been willing to accept the marriage arranged by his family since he was a child. Recently, he mustered up the courage to cancel the engagement on his own. Before leaving, he said to Gao Hai, "You don't understand me. I want to be a person like Major General Lu Zhao, and I envy people like that too", and then left.

Gao's life has not been going well recently. The reason is that Mr. Gao provoked Lu Zhao and Bai Li. Gao Hai was almost furious with what his fiancé said before leaving. He couldn't help but provoke Bai Li in the backstage.

Let's not talk about these miscellaneous things. In short, because of Gao Hai, Gao's troubles were put on hold again two days after the heat had just subsided. Lin Sheng was also dug up and scolded because of his cooperation with Gao's family. The first heir who spoke well of Lin Sheng's research institute in his speech was also spitted in the face.

An hour ago, His Majesty called the first heir into the study.

No one knows what was said. In short, no one dared to look at the face of the eldest master when he came out.

Tang Kaiyuan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect things to develop like this.

In the hall, Tang Xiao threw away his noble manners and complained angrily to Tang Kaiyuan.

Mrs. Tang hid on the sofa in the small study and secretly opened her personal terminal.

A video was playing on the virtual screen. A dark blue mecha jumped out of the water and attacked the opponent accompanied by the excited voice of the commentator.

Mrs. Tang put her hands together and pressed against her lips to prevent any sound from excitement.

She watched this video of just over nine minutes two or three times. If she hadn't been afraid of Tang Xiao finding out, she would have wanted to watch the first two games of Bai Li again.

Mrs. Tang had already watched the video of Tang Kaiyuan's game and the live broadcast. As it was related to his son, Tang Xiao seemed particularly enthusiastic and specially arranged a live broadcast robot for the couple to watch the game together.

It was also because of watching Tang Kaiyuan's game that Mrs. Tang wanted to watch Bai Li's game more strongly. Fortunately, Tang Xiao had a party that he had to go to, which gave her an opportunity.

The commentator said, "I believe that the driver Bai Li's fighting skills should be excellent--"

Mrs. Tang nodded repeatedly.

She had heard the young nobles and young ladies talking about him at noble banquets before. At that time, Bai Li had just entered the military and had already become the center of discussion.

Mrs. Tang heard the words "awesome" or "too handsome" more than once after hearing Bai Li's name.

It has always been her regret that she has not been able to see him with her own eyes.

After the video was over, she began to read the comments in the post, frowning when she saw the bad ones, and quickly clicking the like button when she saw the praises.

No one knew when Tang Xiao would come back at night. He never brought Mrs. Tang with him when he went to the club, which gave her time to watch videos and browse forums.

[There will be a Baili competition tomorrow afternoon, looking forward to it!]

Mrs. Tang paused on this comment for a while.

Tomorrow afternoon...she has an afternoon tea with other noble ladies.

Tang Xiao will not attend such a gathering between omegas.

Mrs. Tang leaned on the sofa, biting her lip and fell into deep thought.