It’s all my fault that I’m too handsome19
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Science
Author:
Greedy and lazyWords: 1176Update Time: 24/01/12 10:58:45
Lu Chuan hummed and sat down opposite him.
"I sent him back."
The old marshal nodded reluctantly, not having a good look when mentioning those people.
"If the Federation is really controlled by them, you might as well go to the Empire. With your abilities, it will be much better than being oppressed here."
After saying that, the person in front of him said nothing, feeling helpless and relieved at the same time.
From a personal point of view, he really hoped that Lu Chuan would go to the empire. With his current military exploits, he would at least be an earl, which was better than being blamed here.
But at the same time, he also knew that the other party would not be able to pass, which made him feel relieved. Only when the military area was handed over to Lu Chuan could he feel relieved.
Sighing inwardly, he looked at the person sitting opposite him again.
The momentum is stronger.
Wearing a neat and rigorous military uniform, he sits upright, with his back straight at all times. His emotionless expression makes his delicate face even more distant and cold, making people feel awe.
The old marshal nodded with satisfaction.
Just as he was about to give a few words of advice, his brain suddenly flashed.
Lu Chuan lowered his eyes and glanced at it, then clicked it without paying much attention.
Then a video request popped up.
The moment he saw the portrait above clearly, his fingertip movements paused for a moment, then he pursed his lips and closed it.
But the old marshal didn't care at all, and moved closer curiously, his eyes seemed to be shining with something.
"Is it a girl? You finally know that you should talk to girls more?"
He had been with Lu Chuan since he was still an adult. Later, when he watched him grow up little by little and become more and more outstanding, he was relieved and at the same time he couldn't help but worry about his parents.
After all, to be precise, the two of them spent more time together than Lu Chuan spent with his family.
Especially when he looked at the comments from the stars on the optical brain, he felt proud and at the same time hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
So what if he is rated as the most desirable man to marry in the interstellar world? He just doesn’t understand!
He didn't go to any of those banquets and asked questions in the training room.
When asked again, the man had returned to the front line.
The old marshal couldn't force it, so he just let him waste it until now.
At this moment, he finally saw some signs, and the parliament and other things were instantly forgotten by him.
How can those old immortal guys compare with human little girls?
With this in mind, he continued to ask.
"Which girl is she from? Maybe I know her. Do you have a photo? I'll see if I can arrange a meeting for you."
Seeing his appearance, Lu Chuan pressed his eyebrows helplessly.
"no photo."
Um? ? ?
It doesn't sound like you mean to refuse. Is there really a situation?
The old marshal who was just teasing him instantly sat up straight and spoke as an elder.
"You don't even know the name? The two of you need to get to know each other before you can take the next step. Don't use the tactics you use in the military zone to deal with other girls."
Lu Chuan pursed his lips, and then realized that he had acquiesced to his words and explained in a low voice.
"There's no circumstance, we just happened to meet each other at Desolate Star."
After I finished speaking, I saw the disbelief on his face, so I had to explain the situation again.
"...So I just met him once and I owe him a favor."
The old marshal frowned and looked him up and down.
"Still injured? While you're recovering well on the main star, don't train during this period."
Seeing him agree, he returned to his melon-eating state.
"That girl from the Gardenia family, I met her once. She is a well-behaved girl who is a good match for you. If you really like her, you have to hurry up. That girl is excellent. She might be abducted by someone else at some point..."
…
By the time the old marshal came out after dealing with it, it was already an hour later.