The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 88 Interstellar Mecha Female Boss19
Fancy is actually a very affectionate woman.

For her, the possibility of falling in love with someone is lower than the possibility of quitting smoking and not worshiping money.

Not to mention Qu Yan, whom she only got along with for a few months, she could control her feelings even with her ancestors, whom she had been with for ten years.

Sometimes Hua Xian will seriously ask herself, has she ever loved her ancestors?

Maybe there will be a little bit when you are young and pregnant.

On the surface, all the powerful people in the Beijing circle knew that she was the daughter of her ancestor Jinwu Zang.

Friends at the wine and meat market joked that our ancestors bought a fairy and took it home, not wanting to be seen or remembered.

Ancestor smiled and took a sip of wine without saying anything.

For friends in the official career, it is a pity that the ancestor's originally spotless resume was stained with filth, which stained his black gauze hat.

Fancy is that filth.

Her appearance broke all the previous principles of her ancestors.

Not only does he spend money like water, he is completely inconsistent with the image of a good public servant of the people.
He even returned from a popular place without hesitation to support the courtesan.

He even used his personal power to help his young lover clean up the mess, leaving a lot of clues.

Before this, there were countless people who wanted to overthrow their ancestors.

Many people can't figure out how their ancestors, who have been in officialdom for so many years and are very cautious and don't give anyone any clues, could fall for beauty.

The appearance of fancy is equivalent to opening a hole for these enemies and giving them an opportunity to take advantage of it.

During that time, my ancestor endured pressure from all directions and endured countless crises of being dismissed from office, but never sent her away.

Fancy is grateful to him.

And the ancestors are different from other powerful people.

Men will always dislike and hate women like them. They only know how to enjoy and ask for things, without considering their dignity and feelings at all.

It was her ancestors who made her feel that she was a human being, not a plaything.

As long as he doesn't offend his bottom line, he will give her a dignified and luxurious life.

But Hua Xian was used to being cautious, so she didn't dare to love him, or even like him.

My aunt always said that love is a taboo for women like them, and falling in love with a financial sponsor means losing both life and money.

There are too few powerful people who can take lovers. Even if they like her, they will stop in bed.

Although my ancestor never got married, he never said he wanted to marry her.

Hua Xian had already given up the thought of marrying him the moment she met him.

It turns out that she was right.

The ancestors pampered her, obeyed her, and gave her whatever she asked for.
But the premise of all this is that she is his shadow, the sword for his career, the beauty who kills people for him and removes all obstacles.

You can't betray him.

Can't leave him.

Hua Xian shook his head, trying to get rid of everything about his ancestors.

She still had to earn enough [-] points quickly.

Hopefully, when she returns to the real world, her ancestors will be back.

She and her ancestors both prospered and suffered.

He fell, and there was no one to protect her business.

If she died, no one would do anything for him.

Fancy opened the Star Network to search about Army Commander Eric.Kelly the person.

There is only a brief biography of him available online.

Eric is 51 years old, a well-known battleship command expert and youth educator.

Then there are a bunch of awards he has received in his life.Fancy flipped through some more photos of him.

While flipping through the pages, I suddenly found a photo of him shaking hands with Xi Zheng.

Look at the date is ten years ago.

She checked some comments on the Internet and realized that Xi Zheng's relationship with him was not very good.

It seems that a few years ago, because of some different views, the two sides disliked each other.

Even in some interviews, it can be seen that the two men can no longer maintain even a superficial friendly relationship.

When Hua Xian saw this, a big stone fell in his heart.

If Xi Zheng and Eric wore the same pair of pants, there would be big trouble.

Hua Xian speculated that Eric might want to get Qu Yan to go to his army youth special training center.

The old man was very bad.

But there is one thing that Hua Xian has never figured out, and that is, is Quyan worth Eric's troublesome efforts to get it into his hands?
What does he value in Qu Yan?
His talent, or something else?
Hua Xian looked at Eric's photo on the screen, narrowed her narrow fox eyes, and made a shooting gesture with her finger between his eyebrows.

The next weekend, Hua Xian went to the hotel to see if Qu Yan was okay, and planned to ask him something.

Qu Yan got up very early, lying on the bay window of the hotel and looking at the street scene in a daze.

Hearing the sound of Hua Xian entering the door, he didn't look back, he just said softly:

"Shishi, I want to drop out of school and serve in the military."

Hua Xian threw the change of clothes he had brought for him on the bed and said, "Serving? Has your brain been fucked? What's wrong with you?"

Serving in the military means dropping out of school to join the mecha war, and you have to sign a "selling yourself" agreement with the country.

Weapons don't have eyesight, and if he really goes to the battlefield, who knows whether his life can be saved.

Hua Xian stared at him so closely, didn't she just hope that he would live peacefully until the end?

It is absolutely impossible for him to serve.

Qu Yan continued to lie on the window like a little animal with a drooped head, making no statement against the fancy objections.

He was always so obedient, as quiet as a kitten she raised.

"Come here." Hua Xian sat on the edge of the bed and waved to him.

Qu Yan stood up slowly after hearing the sound, moved to her and squatted down, resting his chin on her legs, raising his eyes to look at her.

Hua Xian touched his forehead and found that his body temperature had returned to normal.

The fever was so terrible last night that I was so confused that I almost sent him to the children's emergency room.

Hua Xian said: "Don't even think about serving in the military. It's too dangerous. Even if you want to go, you have to go with me. Don't make your own decision. If you dare to sign up secretly behind my back, I will definitely kill you."

Qu Yan raised his eyes and looked at her, her lips opening and closing, her long, silky hair spread on her back, emitting a faint fragrance.

The smell penetrated into his nose, into his respiratory tract, into the apex of his heart, and filled his entire heart.

He couldn't seem to hear what she was saying, and one thought was circling 360 degrees in his mind: She smells so good, and he really wants to get closer and smell it.
As Hua Xian was talking, he noticed that the boy was a little distracted. Just as he was about to give him a moment to regain his consciousness, he suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing?" Hua Xian asked strangely.

Qu Yan suddenly pushed her down on the bed, buried his head in her neck, and spread his hot breath on her skin.

The fancy hair stands on end.

She ignored one thing. No matter how young Qu Yan was mentally than her, he was still a man.

It is inevitable to be impulsive when facing the girl you love deeply.

Hua Xian was about to push him away when she suddenly heard him say in a low voice above her head:

"Don't move. I'm just going to hug you and smell you, and nothing else."

　Sure enough, it's not a problem for women if a man acts coquettishly.Today I took a peek at the group of male video writers. As soon as the editor came out, all the male compatriots started acting coquettishly, saying, "I love you, please favor me, blah blah blah blah." .It made me want to poke my eyes out [I am not a girl who can say such disgusting words. These grown men said it without any psychological burden. I was convinced. 】Don’t say anything, I’m going to show off to my editor. This time, among the 22 books in the PK, Rich is at the bottom, sitting firmly at the bottom, it’s terrible [Maybe my writing is really bad. . . 】I hope the editor will not abandon meyyyy
　　
　
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