Chapter 318 Coordinates

Maybe this posture is the result of the adjustments made by the Marshal.

Ai Moye felt that her forehead was smoking, and her whole body suddenly turned into a carrot.

She was almost late for class and had to change clothes to go to class, but the marshal had no intention of getting out of the way and firmly occupied the side of the bed.

With a sigh, Ai Moye stretched the hem of her skirt as long as possible to cover her body, "Uncle Di, I want to change clothes."

It was straightforward enough, but the marshal was noncommittal, "Am I here affecting the coordination of your limbs?" You can't even change your clothes?

Ai Moye gritted her teeth and said, "Men and women cannot be intimate, not to mention I'm only wearing a nightgown right now."

Di Lie seemed to have just reacted, and judged her body shape from above with critical eyes without any lust.

The next second, Aimoye heard someone spit out a long-lost poisonous tongue.

"For the time being, I won't have any thoughts about the clumsy little penguin."

Then, the furious classmate Ai picked up a pillow and threw it at the marshal more than a dozen times without caring about whether it was "rebellious" or not.

After finally driving the people away, Ai Moye changed her clothes angrily.

This person is really able to come up with a new animal adjective every time!

Afterwards, she ignored Di Lie. After class, she found time to send information to the Ministry of Agriculture, and contacted the research institute to guide the lily cultivation work, without even giving Di Lie a look in the eyes.

Then, the lonely marshal sat alone on the edge of the flower field, catching Da Da to play with him.

Jiya was beside Aimoye, looking at the marshal who was drinking tea and admiring flowers under the scorching sun, and said with admiration: "The temperature in the Gobi area at noon is close to 45°C. At this time, the marshal can stay in the open-air dam for three hours without changing his color. It is simply incredible. God man."

Whether he is a god of gods or a psychotic god is up for debate.

Ai Moye thought thoughtfully, "My brain must have been damaged."

It was a rare visit for Di Lie. After Aimoye calmed down, she felt something was wrong.

The Zerg thing in the interstellar world has turned upside down. Wouldn't the great marshal himself sit in the military headquarters and go to prison to adapt to the life of retirement in advance?

She watched Di Lie with suspicion all day long and found that this man was really here for vacation.

At night, when the temperature dropped, Jiya adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner and took Mai Ma to sleep on the farm very wisely.

Ai Moye continued to adjust the temperature to below ten degrees, and took out her winter pajamas and put them on.

Of course, the marshal understood the meaning of her move. It was simply because winter pajamas were made of tops and trousers, and no matter how bad the sleeping position was, they would not be rolled up as high as the nightgown.

It’s really difficult for the little quail to have a headache.

At night, the two of them huddled on the small bed as a matter of course.

Ai Moye adjusted her position, feeling that sleeping was uncomfortable no matter how she slept. After getting angry, she simply put her legs on Di Lie's thigh, entangling him like an octopus.

Although Di Lie does not have to sit on a military satellite, the tasks to be processed in the terminal are one after another, and he has to continue to deal with official duties while leaning on the bedside.

Seeing Ai Moye cross her legs, he gently pressed the girl's feet, "Are your feet a little swollen?"

"No, he's just fat." Aimoye said.

Di Lie pressed it again and felt the swelling was still there.

When he has free time, he will read about female pregnancy and know that there will be some swelling in the later stages.

I thought that Ai Moye's abilities were strong enough and that her body would not have these problems, but she didn't expect that what was supposed to come would still come.

"Shall I take you to the hospital?"

"No need," Ai Moye covered her head in the quilt and said dullly, "It will be fine after giving birth."

She understands her physical condition very well and can take care of any minor problems.

But Di Lie didn't think that just because she was a medical student, she couldn't care less about minor ailments.

"Doctors don't heal themselves, don't be too pushy," Di Lie paused, stared down at her black fur head, and whispered, "Even if you are an SSS-level superpower, it doesn't mean you are indestructible."

Ai Moye felt sleepy, rested her head on his waist, yawned and said, "It's really okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell asleep again.

Di Lie put down the terminal, and there was a little worry in his usually calm eyes.

The acquaintance of two people is like destiny, and two lines that should not intersect unexpectedly become entangled together.

Even the problem that has troubled the stars for many years - difficulty in childbirth, has become a link between the two.

Di Lie has always hoped that Aimoye could become a person strong enough to protect herself without relying on anyone else's ability.

When he is here, he can shelter Aimoye from the wind and rain. When he is gone, Aimoye can live well.

It's been well arranged, isn't it?

No matter the elders of the Felix family, the emperor and Madam Emma, ​​or even the Ministry of Agriculture, the Botanical Research Institute, and the people Aimoye met in Heyuan.

Everyone is her support, and even if he is gone, there will not be an unfillable gap in her life.

So what is he still missing now?

The fingers with clear joints gently inserted into Ai Moye's hair and combed it gently and carefully. Marshal Felix had never behaved so tenderly and sweetly.

The next day was the weekend. Ai Moye got up late, but the marshal hadn't left yet. He came back from the rose garden with a bunch of flowers, intending to brew rose liqueur from local materials.

Ai Moye was very puzzled.

Is this person really not busy?

Before she could ask, another airship landed in the Gobi Prison, and the visitors were Suchi, Zidao and others.

They came from Heyuan and didn't know that Di Lie was there. They were confused when they saw him, and they went from being happy to being eggplants beaten by frost.

But soon, Ai Moye treated them with delicious food and drinks, finally easing the awkward atmosphere.

Su Qi took a few boys to the orchard to see his avocado trees, while Ai Moye and Zi Dao went to pick cotton.

It was the interstellar mutants that he and Di Lie brought back during the previous internship training.

The aggressive ones were planted alone, while the ordinary cotton was grown by the superpowers. Now it is the harvest season.

Glancing at Wen Liangyan's back from a distance, Ai Moye asked in a casual tone, "Senior Wen, it seems that he is not a noble?"

"That senior has always been alone, and I have never heard him talk about his parents." Zi Dao and Wen Liangyan are not in the same class. If they were not interning together in the military, they would not have much communication.

Ai Moye thought it would be better to ask Di Lie directly.

She changed the subject and asked, "How is the situation in the Moon God Kingdom? The queen and the others were not injured in the war, right?"

"You should have seen it in the news. These days, there are reports about the Blue Star everywhere."

Zi Dao quickly picked a basket of cotton. This white and soft plant interested her very much. She picked faster and faster. "We are all stationed in the Moon God Kingdom, so there is not much impact there."

Ai Mo Ye was a little worried. "I saw in the news that the interstellar Zerg are rioting. Many planets have been attacked?"

Zi Dao didn't care. "Anyway, the coordinates of the 'road' have been determined. With the power of the entire interstellar, the small disturbance will be resolved soon."

Ai Mo Ye asked puzzledly, "Road?"