Holding a ball of soft objects in the hand, it is not accurate to say that the grip is because the ball is too soft and tender to be grasped by one hand. This feeling is very familiar, like, like, like, Oh, nothing like, the fact that this wonderful touch can't be simulated by any other action, it's better to admit that it feels very good to put the palm of the hand on the big round breast.
In the sunshine, Xu Le slowly woke up. Before waking up, a series of complex thinking activities flashed through his mind. He squinted at Shang Qiu in his arms, looked at the girl's long eyelashes and tender mouth, subconsciously panicked, slowly retracted his right hand, and found that his left hand had been caught all night by the little girl under the quilt .
It was close to noon, and the three of them slept soundly on the big bed. Shang Qiu was awakened by his movement, rubbed his eyes in confusion, rubbed his hair again, stood up and tugged his short sleeves down casually, and walked to the bathroom of the guest room.
For a girl with a proud figure like her, putting on shorts in the morning and pulling her short sleeves in confusion, making the curve even tighter, is undoubtedly a fascinating picture.
So when Shang Qiu had disappeared at the door, Xu Le still kept his lips slightly parted and his eyes focused.
"Does it look good?" a voice asked.
Xu Le nodded subconsciously and replied, "It looks good."
Then he realized that the little girl beside him had woken up, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
Zhong Fireworks patted her mouth and yawned. She was naive and cute. It seemed that the pain of menarche last night had passed, and it did not affect her in any way.
She turned her head to look at Xu Le, curled her lips helplessly like an adult, sighed and said, "I heard your call upstairs last night, are you planning to have a baby?"
"Uh..." At this time, Xu Le's attention had not turned to criticizing her eavesdropping behavior. After a moment of awkward silence, he tried to explain: "Our engineering people have strange personalities, secular... "
"Please stop, especially the explanation after the secular." Zhong Yanhua looked at Xu Le's eyes seriously, and whispered: "Do you men hope that any woman other than your wife will not be afraid of the worldly vision and mess with you? fooling around?"
Facing the sharp accusation from the little girl, Xu Le had no excuse, and said distressedly, "She brought it up."
"Looking at your distressed expression, you can't hide the little joy, it seems that I don't have much problem with men."
Zhong Fireworks lifted the quilt, stood up in the sun, then twisted his body to do the late morning exercise, and continued, "But I remind you, it's best not to think about such good things."
"Although Shang Qiu's figure is exaggerated, her personality is actually conservative. The most important thing is that she likes you. Having a child? Don't think about running away after giving birth. Do you think she will really return to the Engineering Department of Hong Kong Capital City to be an unmarried mother with satisfaction?"
Hearing the little girl's sarcasm, Xu Le was speechless again.
Zhong Yanhua turned around, looked at him seriously, and said, "A woman is a woman. Whether she is a daughter of a family, a national idol, or a talented girl, they only have one name in common: woman."
After a moment of silence, Xu Le looked at the little girl and said seriously, "Dear, what you said is really good."
People who got up late in the Zhong family's old house in the Second Wei District had to endure the discomfort caused by high-speed sailing before arriving in a large southern state in time to participate in the long-appointed election rally.
The commanding heights around the election rally site have already been cleaned up by the relevant special forces of the Xilin Military Region, and after all, this is the base camp area of the Zhong family, I believe that no one will kill the little girl on stage.
It was already night, and Xu Le, who was inconspicuous standing in the shadows below the stage, was still wearing sunglasses. With a naive and lovely tone and a tender and amiable demeanor, he was casting votes for the potbellied old congressman behind her, he couldn't help laughing, the cigarette butt trembled between his lips.
Then he remembered the assassination of a little girl in Mugu a few years ago, the powerful gunman surnamed Chen, the military background of that person, his eyes narrowed, and the cigarette between his lips suddenly quickened the pace of burning .
The general elections in the federal star regions are gradually unfolding, and Tai Zhiyuan is now running for the S2 Oak State Councillor. Every time he thought that a thin man younger than himself could become a real congressman immediately, Xu Le felt that the world was absurd.
Mochou Houshan chose to let their prince start his political career from S2, a planet where the union has a strong position. It is also a wonderful thing in itself. Xu Le believes that the official residence must have given enough support in this matter. , Everyone knows that President Pabble has great influence on several major federal unions.
The young Tai Zhiyuan has just hit the road. It seems that no one can prevent President Pabble and his political faction from winning the political election at a higher level in the federal government. His Excellency the President has the strong support of his wife and the military, even those dangerous radicals. The faction seems to have no objection to his re-election, and coupled with the horribly high popular approval ratings, his re-election is unstoppable.
These things didn't seem to have anything to do with the federal colonel in the dark under the stage. Xu Le was sucking the cigarette like a greedy homeless man, breathing smoke, and waiting a little lonely. Speaking of which, this is probably the first time he has had enough power. Once passively waiting for things to change.
For the sub-federation, this reason seems to be sufficient, but what can he wait for in the end
The next day, Xu Le waited for the latest report on the old thing called Charter Computer.
He was a little surprised to find that Li Zaidao, chairman of the Federal Joint Chiefs of Staff, did not return to Philadelphia with the old man's coffin, but took office directly and went to a high-level meeting held in a military conference center. The problem is that Federal Vice President Byron and The Acting Director of the Chartered Bureau, Cui Judong, also attended the meeting.
It is very normal for the latest boss of the federal military to meet the vice president and the director of the Charter Bureau, especially that person is Li Zaidao. Xu Le will naturally not suspect anything or be too vigilant, just out of prudence, he tried The request was made again to the Federal Central Computer to retrieve surveillance video or audio archives.
"According to the First Charter and the Federal Privacy Regulations, I will not arbitrarily archive relevant content. All information and data are only mathematical tools for me to make logical calculations, not objects for viewing. Your request has exceeded the authority, sorry. Difficult to obey."
Although he has heard similar answers many times, Xu Le still feels that it is not so powerful, and flicking his fingers, he said angrily to the old housekeeper in his left eye pupil: "You can locate the historical data through the chip, and help me find out who is with whom. Met, but can't tell me what they said when they met, what kind of privacy protection is this?"
"There are more than 74,000 words in the files related to the privacy regulations. Do you need me to call them up for you to look up?" The old thing responded very quickly, of course, its response should have been the fastest in the universe. "Your authority and federal citizens I have already used all the overlapping points of privacy protection, and the rest are requirements outside the authority, and there is really no way."
"Then you said before that you could take me everywhere to peek at other people's baths!" Xu Le threw away the cigarette in his hand and was extremely angry.
The Federal Central Computer's answer was calm, mechanical, but sarcastic: "This is a joke, it seems that you really don't have much sense of humor."
Xu Le's chest was stuffed by the words, and after coughing several times, he angrily criticized: "Laugh at your mother's words!"
This time it was the old thing's turn to be angry, and the Federal Central Computer of the Glory Universe responded quickly with a sharp voice: "I have violated my authority and directly performed physical operations for you. What do you think of me? Break through the privacy regulations today, and break through tomorrow. The Three Laws? Do you expect me to turn you into a fairy in this universe?"
Xu Le spat lightly and said, "That's not bad."
Seven days later, Xu Le waited for Shang Qiu, who had finished the experiment.
The sunset state, which has entered the early autumn, finally has some cool flavors. A white MXT mecha walks in the barren military area, walks through the reddish forest shoots, walks through the creek, and finally walks up to a small mountain.
The heavy metal mecha slowly sat down and shattered the crushed pieces of the crisp rock on the small mountain peak. With a clear sound of electric current, the hatch opened forward.
Xu Le walked out of the cockpit, stepped on the inner wall of the cabin door, looked at the red evening sun that seemed to hang not far away, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
Just before Shang Qiu waited, he first waited for an order from the military. Without any warning, he was arranged to enter the star field in the abdomen of the empire, and went to the X3 galaxy to take over a certain position at the division level of a certain legion.
This appointment is very strange. Although it is a promotion of his rank, although it is a duty of soldiers to obey orders, and there seems to be no reason for refusing to transfer orders, Xu Le directly expressed his attitude that he would never go there on the phone.
He didn't know what the military appointment, which apparently bypassed the Ministry of Defense, was hidden, but the new 17th division was in S1, and the group of seven was in S1. He was a soldier of the seventeenth division and the seventh group. Go to your mother's teacher level.
Shang Qiu, who had just finished the MXT self-inspection procedure, also walked out of the cockpit. She held the metal frame above her head, looked at Xu Le's back in the red sun, and said loudly, "If you don't obey the arrangement, the other party can give it to you. Lots of charges."
Xu Le shook his thighs, dipped a cigarette, and tried to learn to be a hooligan, but he couldn't help but still said with awe, "I'm not guilty!"
"It looks like you're in a good mood." Shang Qiu said with a smile, pulling the wind-ruffled hair back behind his ears.
Xu Le took off the cigarette, squinted in the wind and said: "What did they say on the phone, given the tension on the front line, the First Military Region was forced to make a very difficult decision... Yes, take me and my troops The further the points are, the more difficult my situation will of course be.”
"The hardest part is that I always feel like the air around me is getting more and more sticky, as if something terrible is going on."
He turned his head, looked at Shang Qiu quietly, and said, "So I can't go, at least I can't go to the front line now. I want to stay here and watch those people, or wait for those people."