Lin Sui opened the door and looked down at the stranger in front of her.

The omega Sven Qingjun in front of him showed him a polite smile.

"Hello, I'm looking for Yan Si, and I'll return his clothes."

Lin Sui's eyes fell on the clothes in his hand, it was indeed Yan Qin's clothes.

It seems that a little episode that he doesn't know about has happened these days.

Lin Sui opened the door and pointed to Yan Qin's chat.

The system popped up at this time and said: [If you ask me, I can consider telling you what happened. 】

[Child of Luck is liked by many people. 】

Lin Sui: [There are many people in the cultivation world who feel sorry for the genius Jianxiu and Xia Zuo Ding, but I haven't seen any of those provocative people. Do you know why? 】

[Yan Qin will not let them come to me. 】

Chapter 111: The Vicious Adopted Son x The Cold Adopted Father

The omega didn't stay in the dormitory for too long. After he put down his clothes, he quietly left.

After Yan Qin returned to the dormitory, he was stunned when he saw the folded clothes on the bed, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Lin Sui.

Lin Sui felt the gaze from her back, and turned the chair to look over.

"Someone accidentally stained my clothes during the game. I replaced it with a spare one and asked him to throw it away. I didn't expect him to wash it and send it back."

Yan Qin explained that although he knew that he didn't need to do this, he somehow felt that he would be very uncomfortable if he didn't do it.

Lin Sui nodded and said she understood, turned the chair back and continued to read the text on the light screen.

This gesture seems to be indifferent to Yan Qin's explanation, and it seems that Yan Qin's explanation is taken for granted.

Yan Qin picked up the clothes on the bed, and there was an unfamiliar smell of laundry detergent on it. He sealed it with a packaging bag and clicked on the light.

After a while there was a knock on the door, Yan Qin opened the door and put things into its storage cabinet.

The mechanical and electronic sound rang: "Please check the donated items."

Yan Qin clicked to confirm, and then used Guangnao to pay for the freight.

"Thank you for your charitable donation, and I wish you well."

Lin Sui never cast his eyes in that direction from beginning to end. He read the contract terms on the light screen, but the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

Yan Qin once said that he does not need others to define whether they are a good match or not.

Lin Sui was a little distracted, and the text in front of her gradually changed to the appearance of a swordsman in white, but she was in a trance like the moon in a mirror, the wind swelled and the water surface wrinkled, and the figure disappeared with the water waves.

Lin Sui's palm that fell naturally in front of him clenched unconsciously, he looked at the profile of the person behind him through the mirror, looking at him, not just at him.

"Will you sign up for the simulation exercise at the end of December?"

In this silence, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The First Military Academy does not like dogmatism, so they advocate that students in the Mecha Combat Academy, whether they are freshmen or juniors, can sign up for the simulation exercises they hold, and even those with excellent grades can enter the senior military practice period in advance.

They are convinced that excellent soldiers are bred from the soil of various wars, because the history of the First Military Academy has made a joke.

They took good care of the students. Except for indoor training, the pampered children did not know the horror and cruelty of the Zerg at all. When the front line needed to recruit personnel, many people fled.

The consciousness of the bloody battle with the Zerg seems to have become indifferent with the passage of time. This is a shame in the history of the First Military Academy. Therefore, after that, they will hold various drills to let the students familiarize themselves with the Zerg within a safe range. Let them have the ability to fight.

The simulation exercise at the end of December will be held in the special simulation room of the school, and if you get a good ranking, you can get rich rewards. This is the encouragement method of the First Military Academy.

Lin Sui knew that this should be a new task for Yan Qin's system, and he nodded to indicate that he would go.

"Then let's team up in advance?"

The simulation exercise can be a team of less than five people. If there is a team with excellent tacit understanding, there will be special rewards.

Of course, this is just what attracts other people. Yan Qin simply wants to stay with his son.

Lin Sui beckoned to Yan Qin, and when Yan Qin walked over without knowing, her fingers were quite frivolous against his chin.

"Have you forgotten something? You are my dog ​​now. Who told you that you can decide who to team up with. You have no other choice but to follow me."

Lin Sui seemed to be teaching an ignorant stupid dog. She raised her finger and patted the top of Yan Qin's head. Those emerald green amorous eyes looked straight into Yan Qin's eyes. beak command.

"Don't ask such a stupid question again next time."

Lin Sui flicked the non-existent dust on Yan Qin's chest with her fingers, indicating that he could go away.

Yan Qin left silently, looking away from Lin Sui's collarbone.

As expected of his pampered child, really white... No, really vicious and domineering.

There is still some time before the end of December, but everyone is ready to warm up in advance.

The registration channel opened in mid-December, and Yan Qin was relieved after watching Lin Sui's registration this time.

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