Oh, it seems that Dad is still his own Daddy, but Daddy's strength is not strong enough.

"His psychiatric spell, really?" Feng Hua's words didn't come out, but everyone knew what she was going to say.

Li Hong's eyelids twitched slightly, just now he pretended to be a background board, but now he was nervous.

For personal reasons, Li Hong hoped that what he said before Thirty-two would be angry. But based on the entire military department, Li Hong hoped that Thirty-two would tell the truth.

"If his spiritual skills are so useful, will Abel be transferred to me?" Thirty-two rhetorical questions.

You must know that there is only one person in the entire interstellar world who can treat gene collapse, and if Ling Ming can really treat gene collapse, Lehi will definitely not let Ling Ming leave the Federation.

Staying in the Federation, backed by the general's father and the marshal's grandfather, Ling Ming didn't do whatever he wanted.

Where is it still necessary to be pinched by thirty-two as a punching bag.

"Oh, I'm fine." Feng Hua looked at Li Hong, meaning that if he had a question, he could continue to ask.

When Thirty-Two is in a good mood, it's not easy.

Li Hong shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to ask.

"If you don't have anything to ask, let's go, I've got a bunch of people lined up there for me to beat......"

"Stop, you're coming to me to do a no-prize quiz?" Thirty-two dropped the book, and his face was a little angry, "If you don't make it clear, you don't want to leave!" ”

Hearing Thirty-Two say this, Feng Hua's brows furrowed first, and then sneered, "Why are you asking, don't you ask me what to say, saying that you are so handsome?" ”

Thirty-two choked up, "Didn't I just ask?" ”

Such a person has become an interstellar marshal, is that duck neck really happy to go?

It's all crazy!

Feng Hua took a deep breath and turned around and sat down, "You asked." ”

She wondered what meaningful questions Thirty-Two could ask!

"You...... I don't want to ask. Thirty-two looked at Feng Hua and then at Li Hong, "I just think that you seem to have changed a little bit compared to before, and it looks like a good change, so I want to ask you how you did it." ”

Isn't that still asking?!

Is there any difference between this and the real problem?!

"I don't see anyone like that." Feng Huashen stretched out her thumb and pointed back, the person she was referring to was Li Hong, "This kind of person will have someone who likes him and wants to be his lover, what point do I have to give up on myself?" ”

Li Hong felt that Feng Hua's speech was very unfriendly and wanted to scold.

I thought that Thirty-two would not understand Feng Hua's words, but how did he know that he actually nodded and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "In this way, you really shouldn't give up on yourself." ”

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Is there something wrong?

Li Hong knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

The two of them can be said to have not said a single dirty word, but as soon as they asked and answered, they directly said that Li Hong was an inexplicable person.

"I see." Thirty-two nodded very seriously, "So, when did your boyfriend, who is a good cook, introduce me?" ”

？？？

Feng Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Thirty-two's eyes, "To tell you the truth, are you trying to dig into my corner?" ”

"Am I that kind of person?!"

It's not like, Feng Hua thinks that Thirty-two is that kind of person.

"What kind of eyes are you!" Thirty-two was completely angry this time.

Feng Hua retracted his gaze and snorted coldly, "You can't beat him, and you can't beat me, let's die." ”

Li Hong, who was watching all this, suddenly felt that the relationship between Fenghua and Thirty-two was a bit chaotic.

What about Mu Hua?

"Have you forgotten that I'm a federal marshal?" Thirty-two rhetorical questions.

Feng Hua nodded, "That's even more impossible, because he is the son of the Marshal of the Communist Party." ”

Li Hong felt more and more that this relationship was messed up.

Have you ever seen A.S. Wu, just thinking about digging the foot of the wall here, is it just a piece of cake that captures his heart?

If this question was asked to Feng Hua, Feng Hua's answer was: Ghosts know.

But if this question is asked to thirty-two, the thirty-two answer is: Yes.

It's too difficult to meet someone with good strength and good cooking skills in the interstellar world!

You must know that Thirty-two likes food as much as Fenghua!

"Identity is not a problem, my marshal was asked by Abel to be, and I am not willing to be it." Thirty-two shrugged his shoulders, as if he was deliberately angry with Fenghua.

"Then you resign first, and then talk about those who don't!"

Feng Hua won't be angry because of these things that didn't happen, thinking that duck neck would make the fool of Thirty-two as a marshal, there is definitely a reason for him.

The marshals have all been made, where is there anything to say and leave.

After saying this, Feng Hua waved his hand, his tone was apologetic, but his expression was very unflat: "I originally wanted to share your sweet and sour short ribs, but my space device was temporarily closed, so I won't give it to you." ”

Li Hong's smile was getting bigger and bigger, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that these two people were comparing themselves with each other.

Well, the other "little friend" was really angry.

Feng Hua didn't wait for thirty-two to get angry, and walked out of the door directly.

That duck neck specially prepared a punching bag for Thirty-two, Thirty-two was angry, and Feng Hua felt happy!

The two men left the place in the sight of a group of people in the Federation, and no one knew what the three of them said in the common room, and later they only knew that Marshal Miller had a strange temper.

It's like being angry, but it's not like being angry, but the mood is really irritable.

"You have a good relationship with him?" On the way back to the camp, Li Hong asked with some curiosity.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, I really can't feel the estrangement between the two, let alone think of the difference in status between the two.

You must know that Thirty-two is still a normal person in front of others, but in front of Feng Hua, he really looks like a fool.

"It's okay, it's just that I was his life coach, and he helped me a little when I was in federal prison."

For example, driving away annoying things like Ling Ming or something.

If you want to say familiar, it's not that you are not very familiar, but the sense of separation between the two people makes the two of them feel close.

Now both of them have their own goals, and they are not out of the world.

So looking at each other, there is a feeling that they are cured from two diseases.

It is a sympathy between patients.

Thinking of this, Feng Hua glanced at Li Hong again, in fact, she is also very similar to Li Hong, but the part of the image is not considered a disease.

So Li Hong would unceremoniously toss him, and she didn't think about solving the genetic collapse of Li Hong.

The same kind is to know the same kind, but some of the same kind will not go out of their way to save the same kind.

People like them are rare in the world, but they are not uncommon.

Tsk, trouble.