She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Chi Song suddenly laughed, looked at him and said, "Jing Yi, don't you admire the general the most? Why are you so unsure of the general?"

"Can this be the same thing?" Jing Yi raised his chin and said feebly, "Although I admire our boss, Advisor Cang is also someone I admire. The two of them are equally important in my heart."

But of course.

Of course he hopes that the boss can get Consultant Cang into his hands, so that Consultant Cang can stay and no longer have to worry about other forces coveting Consultant Cang all day long.

Adjutant Gu was chatting with Tang Chenyi on voice when he heard the voices of the people on the side. Before Adjutant Gu said anything, he heard Tang Chenyi on the other side click his tongue and say: "Our general is now the time when the peacock is in full bloom. , have you all seen that part of his arm is bandaged and pricked? I really want everyone to see it clearly."

As a member of the Intelligence Pavilion, Tang Chenyi had better information than anyone else, and he even talked to several people about why he knew about it.

It turned out that the federal military intelligence information sources were exchanged. Because their general had an arm injury recently, many people came to express condolences.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Suddenly it felt a bit familiar.

After all, during this period, when the admiral was having a meeting with them, they could basically see the admiral's deliberately exposed arms.

At that time, there were senior officials from other legions who thought the general was injured. Out of good intentions, they inquired with concern. They all still remembered what the general said at that time.

"looks good?"

A certain general's stern facial lines were soft, and he touched the bandaged knot on his arm, "Master Cang bandaged it for me."

The General of the Killing Legion has always been calm and cold, but now he has given them a behavior that is very childish, like a child showing off that he has candy in his pocket.

Jing Ziyue coughed, looked at them and asked, "Has our general confessed his love?"

The two of them looked at each other, unable to say anything.

It feels strange to say it. Although the two people get along with each other in the same way as before, they always feel that something is not right, and they can't explain what is strange.

At this moment, they thought that the admiral might have confessed his feelings to Advisor Cang? Is that why they felt that the atmosphere between these two people was not quite right?

Chi Song rubbed his head and looked a little irritated and depressed with a frown on his face, "I really want to know what Advisor Cang is thinking. Admiral, please don't overdo it and scare people away."

Jing Yi was thinking about how to help the general catch up with Advisor Cang, when he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye and his eyes widened.

"Chi Song, can you please pay attention to your hygiene! You just grabbed the meat with your hands, and now you are rubbing your head again! You are so dirty!"

"Get out! It's not dirty on you. Do you want to eat the meat I caught?"

"Who wants to eat it?" Jing Yi looked at Chi Song's hand, his eyes alert, and his tone became higher, "Chi Song, I'm warning you, don't reach over!"

"Try it? This is the meat I processed specially for you. Not only does it have the aroma of meat oil, but also the aroma of the oil that I specially pickled for you. It's the only one in the world, it's unique!"

"Go away! Don't touch me! Chi Song! Are you looking for death?"

Chi Song's malicious intentions and Jing Yi's furious voice spread throughout the surroundings.

The two of them walked back.

The man looked sideways at the young man and licked the corners of his lips: "Yu Yu, this is not our way back."

Cang Fengyu frowned and glanced at him, "I remember correctly."

After confirming that the young man was not drunk, the man sighed almost inaudibly and nodded: "Then I remembered it wrong."

Cang Feng Yu frowned again, as if he guessed the man's thoughts, and pursed his lips: "Am I drunk?"

Si Xing: "I know, I was drunk."

He paused, pursed his lower lip, and said, "Yu Yu, I'm drunk. You can't blame me for what I do later, right?"

Cang Fengyu looked at him and tapped the thermos cup thoughtfully, "What does getting drunk have to do with what you do."

"Of course there is."

Someone was really shameless and said seriously, "For example, I will touch you when I'm drunk. It's hard to control one's self-control when drunk."

This sentence clearly implies that the purpose of saying it is to test the young man's current feelings about himself.

But the young man didn't, and even the expression on his face didn't change. She said "Yes" indifferently, "You want to fight with me?"

Someone who was still looking forward to it froze for a second or two and looked at him uncertainly, "...Fight?"

Cang Fengyu said "Yes", but when she saw the man's expression, she frowned and asked, "Don't you want to fight?"

Looking at the young man, it didn't look like he was joking at all. Si Xing didn't know whether to be grateful that he had a good image in the young man's heart, or to be disappointed.

He took off the coat on his shoulders, held it in his hand, and deliberately approached and put his hand on the young man's other shoulder.

This action is actually nothing, just like a chat between brothers, but the man lowered his head and said in a deliberately low voice with ambiguity: "In your mind, fighting is the only way to get physical?"

Before the young man could react, the man consciously let go, as if the touch just now was unintentional.

How could it be unintentional.

Cang Feng Yu's expression didn't change, and he sneered in his heart.

When she returned to her residence, she walked directly to the bathroom and closed the door before the man following her came in from the outside.

The man walked in and closed the door.

Hearing the noise in the bathroom, he hung the clothes he was carrying on the hanger next to him, changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

The message flashes.

He took over the video screen over there, and Adjutant Mu appeared on the screen. He looked at the general and reported to him what had happened recently, as well as one more thing that needed to be discussed with the general.

"General, a spiritual vein from Qufu Town is ready to be transported to the military camp. Do you want to put this spiritual vein into the secret realm?"

The man pushed open the balcony door, walked in and lit a cigarette, "I don't need to arrange this matter. You can handle it yourself."

"Admiral, the cracks in Qufu Town are spreading very quickly. It won't take long before large-scale cracks will appear not only in Qufu Town, but also in the surrounding areas. We have detected a force down there, but the specific reasons are still unknown for the time being. Not found."

Smoke billowed up.

The man took a puff of cigarette and looked at the burning red between his two fingers, "Where is Wan Qiyan?"

"I haven't seen him since we came out of the ancient ruins." Mueller suddenly understood what the admiral meant, "I will send someone over to find his whereabouts."

Hearing the movement from the admiral's side, he seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eye. Mueller nodded clearly and said to the admiral: "Then I won't disturb the admiral and Advisor Cang's rest."