Chapter 602 Princess Hug

  In a harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Qiuqiu said goodbye to everyone and agreed to continue the live broadcast this Sunday.

  Be aware that today is only Wednesday! If you still have it on Sunday, wouldn't it be possible to eat it again in four days!

  I really hope that the Federal University will be closed every day!

  Of course, this is impossible.

  Jiang Qiuqiu turned off the camera robot. At this time, the robot butler almost cleaned up here.

  When she was under the camera, she cheered up. Jiang Qiuqiu still didn't feel uncomfortable, but as soon as she relaxed, she was slightly dizzy after five hours of high-intensity mental tension.

  She shook her body, and Mo Si had quickly walked to her side at this time and supported her.

  With support, Jiang Qiuqiu is even softer.

  Her voice was soft and soft: "I'm a little tired."

   "So don't broadcast it for so long next time." Mosi pinched her profile.

  "It’s been a month since I left this time. Everyone is waiting. You can't just end it casually." Jiang Qiuqiu still insists on his principle, "Wait for next time. Next time, take a longer time."

   Her voice fell, and a cooing voice suddenly sounded.

  ……

  This voice is indeed a bit embarrassing for the lady.

  Mosi looked at Jiang Qiuqiu, "Qiuqiu are you hungry?"

   "A little bit."

  She said, propping up and going to serve food, but Mo Si grabbed her wrist, "You have worked hard, let me come."

  After finishing speaking, before Jiang Qiuqiu could react, she realized that she was suddenly vacated.

  Jiang Qiuqiu:?

  The center of gravity suddenly sank, and Mo Si unexpectedly picked her up.

  She was nestled in his arms, looking at the man's face, he walked extremely securely, as if he didn't have any weight in his hands.

  While thinking, she has been placed on a chair in the dining room.

  As soon as she sat down, Mo Si didn't say a word, so she went to the kitchen to serve food.

  Open the incubator, he asked Jiang Qiuqiu: "Qiuqiu what do you want to eat?"

  "Just take it and see what you want to eat, I can do it."

There are indeed many varieties in   . Mosi took a few of Jiang Qiuqiu's often made, and took them to the living room several times, and then took out a bottle of wine in the refrigerator.

  It looks like a very rich dinner.

  The two began to eat together. The meal was to replenish energy. The body metabolism of the mecha individual soldiers was very fast, so both of them had a lot of food. A table of vegetables, under the wind and clouds, turned out to be empty.

  People are getting fuller gradually. It must be so full that they can’t sleep, so the two decided to go outside for a walk.

  The starry sky at night is unique——

  When two people pass by some woods, some paths, some pavilions, and some small buildings, they will have the following conversation.

   "Did someone stand guard there just now?" Jiang Qiuqiu was curious.

  Mosi hummed: "Just now."

   "That's why there are few street lights here."

   "No, it's because there are few people coming here recently, so the lights are on. After a month or two, there will be more lights."

  What kind of strange law is this?

  Jiang Qiuqiu's slightly cool fingers clasped him, "Why?"

   "Because... most of the people living here are generals who have retired."

  The people who can get to this position are basically from a military family. They usually go fishing here, take care of the elderly, chat and drink tea with their colleagues, and the juniors in the family come to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year. It is very pleasant.

  But in February, they basically won’t live here, and they will stay home for a while.

Because--

   "At the end of February, these soldiers will go to Polar Star."

   "The Zerg has become active."

  The day of struggle year after year is coming again.

  The younger generations are about to go to the battlefield of life and death, although now there are high-end technology, organic armor, the death rate of soldiers has been greatly reduced.

  But if the chance is small, it does not mean that there is no danger.

  No one knows whether the departure is forever.

  So, everyone will go back and take a look.

   First, I feel auspicious, after all, it is a person who retired safely and got off the battlefield with great feats.

  Second, I'm just afraid of regrets.

  This topic is quite heavy, but what’s more serious is——

  Mosi will also go.

  Jiang Qiuqiu's hand tightened while holding him.

  　(#^.^#) Good night, everyone~~~~~

  　　 I’m really a cook killer because it’s so terrible.

  　　 I made a sweet corn fried ham sausage today. It was bitter after too long a noise.

  　　 Tofu shreds are fried with chili. I don’t know why shredded tofu is the same as moving bricks. When you eat it, there is a stale taste.

  　　 Tomato soup, let alone... I don’t know the reason, the pot caught fire when I was frying the tomatoes, which made it messy, and finally there was no taste. I suspect that there is less salt, but I also put a tablespoon! !

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)