Rong Qiu finally nodded lightly.

"it is good."

Qin Muye lived in the guest room on the first floor.

Xu Rongqiu's villa had good weather and water, Qin Muye's injury had healed for a long time, and Alpha's complexion had also become exceptionally good, but all these had to ignore Qin Muye's messy haircut. Originally, he wanted Rong Qiu to cut it for him, but Rong Qin couldn't stand it any longer, so he rushed over with the haircut. If it wasn't for Qin Muye's face, this dog's head would have been unsightly.

After all the cuts had been cut, Rong Qiu could only apologize to Qin Muye for Rong Qin's method, but Qin Muye didn't care at all, just gently asked Rong Qiu to repair it for him.

The days passed slowly, and Qin Muye just relaxed.

But unlike Rong Qin and Rong Qiu, Qin Muye always had to deal with some documents.

Every time Qin Muye called or held an online meeting, Rong Qiu would not disturb Qin Muye's work.

But Rong Qin couldn't help it.

Especially when Qin Muye deliberately did not deal with documents in the room in order to be able to see Rong Qiu all the time. Alpha under the terrace was wearing a warm black sweater and pajama pants, and stepping on the gray slippers that Rong Qiu had picked for him. His face was soothing and magnanimous, as if he was the owner of this house. Under the warm light of the spring, his face was handsome and his back was straight. .

Rong Qin, the real master of the villa's own brother Qin, could not help but straighten his waist and paced forward majestically.

"Hey, Qin Muye."

Qin Muye looked up from the document: "Brother? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this "brother", Rong Qin had some stumbling in his heart, but Qin Muye's attitude was very good. Rong Qin had dealt with Qin Muye many times in the early years, and he had never received such good treatment.

Does he count Qiuqiu's light?

Qin Muye's eyes as deep as ink were still staring at him.

Rong Qin glanced at Rong Qiu who was sitting in the kitchen with sweet soup, looked back and said seriously, "You really resigned from the military region?"

"Um."

"You didn't lie to me, are you about to be promoted to commander-in-chief?"

"Brother, that's nothing."

"Why is there no shadow? You are the only S-level alpha in the military region that can play. How could the military region pull you down? Don't be a cocoon and delay your good future in vain."

Xu Rong Qin's voice was a little catchy, and Rong Qiu turned off the fire and came over to take a look.

Hearing what was going on in the main hall, Rong Qiu raised his eyebrows, breathing slowly, his voice hoarse and restrained: "Brother, come and help me."

"Qiuqiu, wait, I'll..."

"Brother, I'm too late."

"Hey! I'll be right here."

Rong Qiu called Rong Qin to come over, the so-called is nothing more than a trivial matter of peeling the fruit.

Rong Qin squatted on the ground and peeled his skin professionally, looking at Rong Qiu with a long ladle in his hand, feeling in a trance that he seemed to be taken away. But Rong Qiu's expression was the same, and he noticed that Rong Qin's movements had stopped, and smiled at him kindly. Rong Qin immediately turned his eyes away and suppressed such thoughts.

Qiuqiu is making medicinal soup for them!

That's why his little Qiu won't protect that alpha like this...

What Rong Qin said planted the seeds in Rong Qiu's heart.

Since Qin Muye met with the people from the Federation when he came back, he has never mentioned the military region and the Federation. Every night, the three of them watched the evening news of the 13th Military Region together. Qin Muye's expression was very indifferent. Like a perfect outsider.

Rong Qiu saw it in his eyes, but didn't say much.

During the period, the beta non-commissioned officer from the military region came over. It was a working day, but he did not wear the formal uniform of the military region.

Sergeant beta also resigned.

"It's enough to practice with the commander-in-chief for so many years. Now go back and get married."

This was the last mission of Sergeant Beta, and he sent all the personal documents that Qin Muye had signed before. He was about to get married and have a honeymoon with his beta partner, and he sent an extra invitation to Rong Qiu.

"The time is set for next month." Sergeant Beta Qiu Qiu glanced at Rong Qiu more, "My lover is Mr. Rong's career fan, and Mr. Rong must come too."

Rong Qiu was stunned: "Okay."

As soon as Sergeant Beta left, Zhao Nanchen also came to join him on the back. Zhao Nanchen had indeed grown up, but his eyes still lit up when he saw Qin Muye.

This is his idol!

The bandits won.

Zhao Nanchen immediately greeted the celebration banquet.

Alpha buys food in the afternoon and cooks in the evening. By the time everyone gets to the table, more than a dozen large dishes are already prepared on the table.

Seeing Brother Xiaoqiu taking care of Qin Muye at the dinner table, Zhao Nanchen was overjoyed and ate three bowls of rice at once, and then Zhao Nanchen put down his chopsticks: "By the way, Brother Rong Qin, Brother Xiaoqiu, my brother said this They will bring people over in a few days, and if there are psychologically unwell people in our volunteer army, they will give them psychological counseling."

"That's great, when are you coming?"

"It's probably just a few days, but it's great that this bandit suppression operation was successful. I thought it was going to get cold in the end. Fortunately, the Federal Union Army sent someone in time. The only pity is that the commander-in-chief was injured at that time. I didn't see it. Half of the Federation's people needed to vote before the Union Army was dispatched. It seems that since the establishment of the Union Army, there has not been a general trend enough for the Union Army to be dispatched. The Union Army has been too quiet. I even thought it was just a legend..."

"It's not a pity."

Rong Qiu interrupted Zhao Nanchen's words.

"what?"

"The federal coalition army at the back was invited by Qin Muye before."

"Is the commander-in-chief so powerful?"

Qin Muye was even more surprised, he never told Rong Qiu that the Allied Army was invited by him.

Qiuqiu...how did you know.

Until after the meal, Rong Qiu didn't say a word. He drearily packed the tableware and chopsticks on the table, his mouth pursed tightly, like a mussel with a closed heart.