Chapter 212: The Adjutant's Infatuated Queen (18)
"No" Min Haoxuan broke free from the repair chamber, and as soon as the words of refusal fell, Psius pressed him back again.
The palm of his hand neatly pressed the forced switch on the repair compartment, turned his back, and the military uniform on his waist-sacral region pressed tightly against the glass, completely blocking Min Haoxuan's expression.
"But," An Yang lowered his eyes hesitantly, "the commander of the starship is Min Haoxuan"
"I have a vacant quota for orderlies by my side," Psius said slowly, "and I have the right to be appointed directly." So the choice is yours now. ”
An Yang peeked in the direction where Min Haoxuan was, and his eyes narrowed happily, "Okay, it's a word." Then he'll leave it to you here. ”
Min Haoxuan watched her trot away, and his face was visibly gloomy. The quota designated by Psius, he has no right to interfere.
"You shouldn't involve her."
Hearing Min Haoxuan's emotionally tainted voice, Psius looked at the people in the warehouse with a calm expression, "But I think you seem to like her staying." ”
"Me"
"Or," Psyus didn't give him a chance to say no, "who are you, and you can interfere in her life at will." ”
This sentence directly choked what Min Haoxuan wanted to say, and he chose to remain silent with a complicated mood. He felt his palms clenched, his nails digging into his flesh.
"Don't worry, I'll release the water," pretending not to see Min Haoxuan's forbearance, Psius threw down a sentence lightly, and left the repair warehouse without looking back.
When Min Haoxuan turned his head suddenly, he only saw the fleeting military boots of Prosius around the corner, and his gaze was like a star splashed with ink, rolling up a dark whirlpool.
A few days later, the ship quietly returned to the base where the Federation was located.
Min Haoxuan cooperated with the military department to investigate the incident and indirectly gave Anyang a long vacation.
There was still half a month before the starship cruise ended, and Anyang was just about to go back to the dormitory, when he bumped into Psius standing straight at the fork in the road.
In front of ordinary people, he has always been restrained and cold, and even the corners of the fitted military uniform have been meticulously cared for, and there are four bright and bright big characters on his body.
System: Hehe, the kiss stealer has appeared.
An Yang ignored its complaints, and when he was still half a meter away from Psius, the other party's originally indifferent eyes glanced over with a sharp eye, "Prepare for it, this time the fighting technique will determine the winner." ”
"Now"
"Do you think I'm going to give you a chance to call someone," Psyus frowned slightly, "Don't play tricks with me, don't try to win me this time." ”
"You're the chief, of course I listen to you," An Yang's tail voice rose, with a hint of provocation, "but martial arts"
"You're afraid" Prius raised his eyebrows, and the arrogant expression on his face successfully turned Anyang into a fried cat, "I'm not afraid." ”
"Isn't that enough," Psius secretly smug in his heart, "now to the A03 training room." No one will know about today's martial arts, so I'm not going to show mercy. ”
System: This stingy guy is still holding a grudge against him for the last time you humiliated him, and he will definitely take the opportunity to fix you in a while.
Anyang: He thinks much more complicated than you.
An Yang stared at the back of the leader in front of him, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer, but I was a little looking forward to the follow-up development.