"Just a temporary mark?!"
On the 88th floor of Double Star Building, inside the marshal's office.
Qin Yuan looked at his officer in disbelief, and couldn't help asking again: "It's really just a temporary mark???"
This is not a question that a subordinate should ask. Even as a classmate and comrade-in-arms, such a straightforward statement seems a bit abrupt.
However, as a friend who has known each other for many years, Qin Yuan can no longer restrain the shock and embarrassment in his heart.
He stood in front of the desk with a petrified face, looking at Ling Changfeng with complicated eyes.
There is even a bit of mourning for his misfortune and anger for his indisputable meaning.
You know, the situation at the time was—
1) An Omega has been injected with an aphrodisiac and is in a violent estrus.
2) This Omega is your wife, and you are an Alpha who has been single for more than 50 years, only ended her vacant period this year, and hasn't tasted meat for half a year.
3) You have confessed to each other, it can be said that the two love each other and share the same mind.
4) At that time, the night was quiet and there were few people around...
If it were you, what would you do
At the very least, we have to burn firewood and turn the rain into clouds, and then take the opportunity to give a lifetime mark!
In the end, he, Marshal Ling, only gave a temporary mark!
Does it make sense?
Qin Yuan looked at Ling Changfeng sadly, and almost asked directly, "Why can't you eat the meat that is brought to your mouth?".
But the parties obviously didn't think so.
Marshal Ling was sitting upright behind the large desk, his expression seemed calm, but Qin Yuan couldn't hide the triumphant aura from his whole body.
Although Mr. Adjutant does not have Chu Yufei's astute talent, his familiarity with his own officer is currently unmatched.
He has always been able to distinguish Ling Changfeng's emotions from Ling Changfeng's subtle facial expressions, so seeing his happy face these days, he once thought that he and Xu Xinghe had completely combined.
Until he cryptically asked Xu Xinghe if he wanted to start preparing for pregnancy, but was told that nothing happened, Major General Qin felt that his three views were shattered.
Not only because he thought this matter was outrageous, but also because he seemed to be unable to understand what Ling Changfeng was thinking all of a sudden.
"To be honest, what do you think?" Qin Yuan asked directly without going around in circles.
No outsiders were present, so he leaned casually in front of the chief's desk, holding the report in one hand, leaning on the edge of the table with the other, and turned his head to look at Ling Changfeng.
"I don't have any intention of trying to interfere, I'm just curious - do you like platonic love? Or do you simply don't want children?"
Ling Changfeng was originally reading documents, but after hearing this, he finally raised his head and glanced at him, and said calmly, "It's not the right time yet."
"It's not time yet??" Qin Yuan turned around suddenly, "It's all like this... Didn't you say that Xinghe's post-traumatic stress disorder is basically fine?"
"It's not because of this." Ling Changfeng shook his head and said slowly, "I don't want to mark him for life in a dilapidated abandoned factory."
Qin Yuan was stunned.
He never thought that this would be the reason.
Frankly speaking, Marshal Ling, who has always acted vigorously and vigorously, is not a romantic person.
Talking about love probably also requires talent.
However, Ling Changfeng seems to be naturally sloppy in this regard, so even Valentine's Day gifts and dating locations are usually arranged by the adjutant.
But it is such a straight ball, but recently it seems to be a little bit enlightened...
Qin Yuan looked at his senior official's earnest and focused appearance, and after a while, he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed silently.
It was my own thoughts.
It takes no talent to love someone.
When he is willing to hold a person in his heart and put it on the tip of his heart, the angle of thinking about the problem will naturally be different.
So, rather than saying that he finally got the hang of it, it would be better to say that he finally met the right person...
"I suddenly remembered one thing." Qin Yuan said with a smile, "The first time I saw the mastermind matching notice, I actually started planning how to help you reject this marriage..."
As soon as the words fell, the different pupil on the opposite side narrowed slightly.
Qin Yuan quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Don't, don't, I just made a prediction based on your usual thinking." Marriage matching is the most boring thing in the world. It's unreasonable to be bound together forcibly'... Is this what your old man said?"
Ling Changfeng pursed his lips, but said nothing.
"But when I came to you with three evasion plans, I suddenly changed my mind." Qin Yuan smiled, "Do you know why?"
Ling Changfeng looked at him silently, with a look of impatience for "speaking directly".
"Because when I found you, you seemed very happy." Qin Yuan cast his eyes out of the window, looking at the miniature city under the blue sky, "At that time, I didn't know what this marriage would bring you, but You looked happy, so I changed my words temporarily."
"At that time, I was thinking, whether it is love or marriage, as long as two people can be happy together, then its existence is meaningful."
When Ling Changfeng heard the words, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he thought of, and a floating light flashed in his eyes.
He closed the document in his hand, and asked Qin Yuan indifferently: "After talking so much, why are you still single?"
After a pause, he asked again, "Is it because you don't want to?"
Qin Yuan: "..."
Fuck! No matter how busy he is, he is a pig!
Adjutant Qin slapped the draft report in his arms on the table, and said angrily: "After this period, I have to apply for vacation! I don't want to live a day like this!"
"Come back to business—" Ling Changfeng reached out and flipped through the draft report, raised his eyes and said, "Is everything settled?"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan changed his sloppy tone just now, stood at attention quickly, and resumed his serious tone: "The clean-up work is still in the final stage, but people from Baron's lineage have surrendered and punished. What a waste. Barron's charges are currently being drawn up by the Military Council, he has committed too many things, and the verdict will take some time."
Three days have passed since the incident that night. During these three days, Ling Changfeng bloodbathed the old defense department of the Capital Army with thunder and iron fists, and took down the rebels headed by General Baron one by one, quickly ending the war. The so-called "rebellion".
The delegation of the Lambda galaxy also set off to leave the capital planet, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
"Then there is the matter of Norman. His death has exposed a lot of videos of officials from the same faction. It is said that the Nine-Star Council is now in chaos, and his party has started to bite dogs. The Wells family sees the situation as wrong, and publishes The statement said that we would cut off the seat with him. Tsk tsk, to some extent, it saved us some trouble." Qin Yuan flipped through the documents in his hand and said.
"But there is one more thing, no matter how heinous Norman is, there must always be an explanation for his death." Qin Yuan raised his head, "I still suggest that he die from the accidental injury of the rebels, because to be honest, exposing his The things that Xinghe has done will not help the development of the current situation, but may cause some troubles to Xinghe."
The media and the general public have always been unfriendly to victims in this regard.
People will indeed revil the perpetrator at the beginning, but over time, they will also label the victim as a "violated person".
So look at him with sympathy, pity, and even gloating eyes.
If the unscrupulous media spread the word again, using exaggerated layouts and half-truths to grab attention, it would be no less than a second injury to Xu Xinghe.
Ling Changfeng's eyes sank: "I know. But whether to expose this matter or not depends on Xinghe's own decision. Whether he wants to stand up and identify it, or treat it as if it didn't happen, I support his choice Secular prejudice is not a reason for him to worry, his excellence is obvious to all, and he does not need anyone's sympathy." Ling Changfeng said here, and there is still a little imperceptible pride, "He can prove himself with time, let alone I am here, and I will make him the happiest Omega in the world."
"As for the media, if any media really dare to make up stories..." Ling Changfeng's voice became cold, "For example, if the previous T agency stopped publishing for a month and still can't remember the lesson, it should be shut down completely."
Qin Yuan nodded: "I see. Then I will revise this report and hand it over to your desk before get off work."
Ling Changfeng gave a "hmm" and added: "Be early, I have to leave work early today."
Marshal Ling seemed to be in a better mood when he said this, and there seemed to be an invisible big tail wagging behind him.
The desire to go home and hug his wife is obvious.
Qin Yuan: "..."
The adjutant's temples twitched, and he finally meditated out of sight, turned and left the office.
So after get off work hours, in addition to a detailed report on the incident that night, there was also a long list that appeared on Ling Changfeng's table.
"What's this?"
Marshal Ling, who was ready to go home, raised his chin at the red envelope on the table.
"Your birthday present from the lower officials in advance." Qin Yuan smiled slightly.
"Since you come late and leave early and you don't pay me overtime pay, I'm not going to pay for this year's gift, but I still put my heart into it." Qin Yuan said, showing a very caring smile, pointing Pointing to the envelope on the table, he said, "Alternate location, it's better to know where the first incident happened."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
He had already slipped the word "roll" to his lips, but he had already put the envelope away and put it in his coat pocket.
At the same time, the other end of Floating Star City.
Xu Xinghe was lying on the big bed in the marshal's mansion with Xiao Qi in his arms, also worried.
In a few days, it will be his big cat Ling's birthday.
What gift should I prepare