Lu Chen looked at the time: "Major General Gu, you can drag on for up to three hours."

Gu Yu was miserably nestled in his arms, unwilling to face the reality: "What can you do in three hours? The military is simply squeezing laborers. Three hours is not enough for me to sleep with you, Teacher Lu!"

Lu Chen thought for a while and corrected: "If you move faster, it's ok."

"Huh?" The miserable white-haired male raised his head and looked at his female gentleman, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

However, Lu Chen had already untied his neatly dressed military uniform efficiently, from the jacket to the tie he had tied with his own hands this morning.

Lu Chen lowered his eyes, lowered his deep eyes and said, "I've wanted to do this since I tied it this morning."

Gu Yu squeezed his hand and looked at him with his handsome eyebrows: "Mr. Lu, you really do what you say, and your efficiency is faster than me?"

The action he held down was almost bluffing. Lu Chen pulled it out easily and continued to untie those extra clothes that were unsightly, as if he was really fighting for the secrets. The speed and efficiency were so fast that Gu Yu began to feel dissatisfied. .

"Mr. Lu, I knew you were just greedy for my body, not really loving me, hum!"

Lu Chen stretched out his index finger and pressed it against his lips.

"I love you. I love you very much."

"Good, Yu Yu, don't think too much." He hugged the male who was kissing his collarbone and neck - this male always said one thing, but actually one thing. Lu Chen tilted his head slightly, gasped for a moment, and then said something like a sigh instead of a sigh.

"Yes... I can't bear you too, Lord."

His reluctance was hidden under Gu Yu's panic.

I am reluctant, so I have to work hard to prove that you have existed vividly in my life.

Today is an unusual day.

For most Imperial worms, this might just be a normal working day. But at least for the two worms in the busy swarm, this day is unique and irreplaceable.

Meng Liu glanced at the bouquet of white roses in his hand, and confirmed that the cake made by himself in the other hand was intact. He was relieved, and with a faint joy and longing, he looked up at the direction of the Marshal's office.

Today is his and Randall's eighth wedding anniversary.

With these two things, Meng Liu appeared crampedly in the busy administrative building of the military headquarters.

As soon as he came in, he found that today was busier than ever, as if something urgent had happened. If so, is today's anniversary also in vain?

But after he anxiously asked Evel, the marshal's adjutant in front of the office, he learned that it was not an emergency, but that the joint mecha competition was approaching, and the military was busy investigating the security problems of the entire capital star. , to avoid any errors on the day of the competition.

After all, this joint competition is of great significance and is related to the harmony between the Empire and the Atlantic Federation. For the empire that has experienced nearly a hundred years of war and has just signed an armistice treaty, diplomatic relations represent a hard-won peace.

Meng Liu didn't dare to disturb their work, and quickly sat next to him, watching the army bugs enter and come out of the Marshal's office one after another.

Only then did Randall know from Ewell that he had been waiting outside all morning and another afternoon.

He was a little tired after a busy day, and it was rare that he could not control his emotions, so he reprimanded the adjutant a few words.

But these "a few sentences" were so powerful that Meng Liu could hear Randall's angry raised voice across the door. He stood hesitantly for a while, then made up his mind and knocked on the door. After hearing the anger inside, Randall said indifferently, "Come in," before he stuck his head in and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to cause trouble for everyone, so I asked Major General Evel not to report to you."

Randall's frowning brows were loosened, but his anger was still there. He glanced at Evel and said, "You go out first. Remember, no matter who comes in the future, no matter what the reason is, you have no authority to hide or not report. ."

Evel lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Admiral, I understand."

When Evel passed by Meng Liu, Meng Liu expressed his apology in a low voice. Evil shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and finally bowed out and closed the door gently.

Randall let go of all his anger and leaned on the back of the chair tiredly and said to the male, "Sit down."

Meng Liu apologized: "I don't know the rules that can't be concealed. I didn't want to cause you trouble, but I didn't expect it to make you angry. I'm sorry..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Randall waved his hand slightly, stopped him and apologized, "You don't know if it should be, but Evel, as my adjutant, should know this rule, and this matter is still his responsibility. "

Meng Liu moved his lips and choked back what he wanted to say.

Only then did Randall notice the bright gift in his hand, his expression was obviously blank for a moment, and he was stunned: "These, are..."

Meng Liu gave the white rose and cake, and smiled: "It's a gift for the anniversary."

Randall looked at the cake. "You made this?"

Meng Liu nodded, found the dinner plate and fork in the cabinet beside him, opened the box and cut out a piece and pushed it in front of him: "I don't think you will have time to eat dinner, so eat this to fill your stomach first."

Randall picked up a piece with a fork and put it in his mouth, his face was much less tired, smiled and said, "It tastes good."

Meng Liu said with joy: "Really? That's great! I've tried it a few times, but I'm afraid it won't suit your taste. You just like it."

Randall put down his fork, felt in a drawer under the table, took out a small and delicate box, and handed it to him with a smile: "This is my anniversary present."

Meng Liu was really caught off guard and overjoyed: "This, this is for me?"

Randall smiled and asked, "If I don't give it to you, who else can I give it to?"

Meng Liu took it carefully, looked at Randall with anticipation in his eyes and asked, "Can I open it now?"