Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Yu Rong returned to Han Hongxu's home again. Before she could finish changing her slippers, she heard "Are you back?"

She looked up and saw Professor Han running out in his pajamas. Han Hongxu then asked, "Have you finished filming?"

"Not yet, Cheng Ai has accepted another online drama for me, and I took an afternoon off to sign the contract and come back to see it. Cheng Ai said that you might have something to ask me for," Yu Rong said.

Han Hongxu pointed to the sofa, motioned for Yu Rong to sit down and said.

"There are signs that the M people have begun to gather on a large scale again, and humans and the M people may go to war again in the near future."

Yu Rong looked at Han Hongxu's solemn expression and guessed: "This time the main star council decided not to disclose it to the public?"

Han Hongxu nodded, "Not only that, but what's even worse is that we suspect that some of the senior members of the Main Star Council are M Stars in disguise."

Yu Rong took a breath. The worst-case scenario has occurred. If this senior officer is high enough, he can definitely influence the situation of the battle. By then, the humans who are kept in the dark will not know what kind of losses they will face.

"Can you find out who it is?" Yu Rong asked.

Han Hongxu shook his head. If he could find out, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

"There may be more than one. People familiar with the matter revealed that at this high-level meeting, the vast majority of members voted against the issue of whether to announce national preparations for war."

Yu Rong looked at Professor Han's exhausted look and advised, "Don't be so pessimistic. They may just follow the trend and vote. If so many high-level officials were secretly replaced by the M people, the five major planets of mankind would have been taken over by the M people long ago. …”

"Thank you very much for this." Han Hongxu looked at Yu Rong.

"Thank me?" Yu Rong wondered, was she related to this matter? "no need thank me?"

"You were the first to discover that the M people had mastered the technology of disguising themselves as humans, and you provided important information." Han Hongxu said.

After saying this, Yu Rong felt embarrassed, "It's just a coincidence. It's insignificant compared to you, but I'm happy to be able to help."

"Don't say that, the laboratory is still relying on you. If the weapon is successfully developed, your achievements will be recorded in history." Han Hongxu said without exaggeration.

"I am the one who paid for it, and it should be Professor Limi and other researchers who go down in history." Yu Rong said.

Then Yu Rong smiled and said: "Professor Han puts such a high hat on me, tell me, is there anything you want me to do?"

When Han Hongxu heard this, he clenched his fists.

In fact, the plan had been prepared a long time ago. Although he often contacted Cheng Ai to ask when Yu Rong would come back, he was thinking about her coming back and looking forward to her coming back a few days later. He was procrastinating because he wanted to perfect the details of the plan. Now he The more you think about, the less dangerous Yu Rong will be in the future.

Seeing Professor Han hesitate to speak, Yu Rong guessed that it must be something difficult and dangerous. Having discussed the task content with Professor Han before, she was mentally prepared and said, "Didn't we agree before that we all have responsibilities that we need to fulfill, and there is nothing we can't say.

Is it about to start? "

Han Hongxu sighed. "yes."

"When?" Yu Rong asked.

"For the sake of confidentiality, the specific time will be notified at short notice."

"Okay." Yu Rong agreed without hesitation.

"I will make the plan as detailed as possible and try to make the purpose of your trip seem to have nothing to do with this matter." Han Hongxu held Yu Rong's wrist.

It was obvious that he was the one on the mission, but Professor Han looked more nervous than himself. Yu Rong patted Professor Han's arm and said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." In fact, what Yu Rong wanted to say is that the plan is far from changing quickly. The more precise the arrangement, the more steps there are. If anything goes wrong in any link, Problems can easily lead to bad things, but seeing that Professor Han was already very nervous, it was better not to worry him by saying it.

"Don't take it seriously and take risks alone. I have equipped you with professionals. Remember that your task is only to cover for them. Don't do it yourself.

Also, take the two bodyguards I gave you with you wherever you go. Don't take it too much trouble. You have to understand that what we are doing now is very dangerous. "Han Hongxu is still worried.

"Okay, I understand." Yu Rong stood up and picked up his coat.

"Are you leaving now?" Han Hongxu was a little reluctant, but then felt that this sentence was a bit abrupt, so he added, "It's already this time, let's leave after dinner."

Yu Rong originally wanted to get up and hang her coat on the hanger, but after Professor Han said this, she could have a dinner instead. The set lunches were so unpalatable that she doubted her life. He smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Professor Han."

Han Hongxu stood up and walked to the kitchen, smiling and saying, "What's the trouble? I have to make dinner myself, and I can't finish it by myself."

"Then I'll take action." Yu Rong also ran to the kitchen. Although she can't eat when cooking, she is still good at washing and chopping vegetables.

"Okay, just tell me about your time on the set. Are celebrities as thin as they look on the screen in private?"

"In fact, she is thinner. She has gained ten pounds on camera. People who look normal in the camera have actually lost weight. Moreover, some female celebrities maintain their figure below [-] kilograms all year round and eat grass every day, but they have become more self-disciplined. "Yu Rong and Professor Han gossip about the figure of their female star.

"Don't lose weight like them. You are already thin enough. You were very good when you were in school. But now you are too thin..." Han Hongxu commented.

In the evening, Teles came to Han Hongxu's house.

"Hey, are you eating such a sumptuous meal by yourself? Or did you know that I was coming and cooked it specially for me?" Teles drooled as he looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of him. After taking another look, he realized that there should be food on the table. leftover.

Professor Han, who had just sent Yu Rong out and was about to clear the table, asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet. Isn't this a job for you?" Teles complained.

Han Hongxu changed another set of dishes and chopsticks for Teles.

"Why do you like Chinese food recently? It's so troublesome. It's fried and steamed." Teles then saw the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Han Hongxu and complained: "How can I get used to this? It's so thin. With the chopsticks, I will definitely smash all the rice to the ground. Give me a spoon."

Han Hongxu washed the dishes and chopsticks used by himself and Yu Rong. "Eating won't stop your mouth."

"I haven't eaten yet," Teles yelled.

Soon, Telles, who was observing the situation, noticed something unusual, "Oh, that's not right. This fish is eaten from both sides. Who were you eating with just now?"

Teles's soul of gossip was burning: "Is the little girl Yu Rong back? Hey, why didn't you let her stay and then invite her to take a bath..."

Seeing that the topic of Teles turned to driving, Han Hongxu quickly stopped. "Shut up. Ancient Earth has something to say. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. What's wrong with me letting her have a meal? Besides, it's not like we haven't had dinner together before."

"Haha." Teles curled his lips.

"Haha what?" Han Hongxu frowned.

Telles imitated Han Hongxu's tone in psychology class, "Psychologically speaking, this is a phenomenon of transference. You transform the maternal love you lacked in childhood into paternal love for another young woman. This case is more It’s rare, I have to study it carefully.”

Before he could finish his words, Han Hongxu hit his head with a spoon.