Mecha Forger

The new Tang's mechas were given priority to the Expeditionary Force, and the Expeditionary Force provided invisible protection to the Tang's mechas. Whether this tacit understanding was regarded as business-to-business, the dizzy Miss Tang Fan had no idea. He didn't straighten it out and stood up in a hurry.

Facts have proven that no matter how high your physical fitness level is, you cannot reverse the laws of nature.

After squatting for a long time and suddenly standing up, even if he was as strong as Tang Fan, his vision would go dark and his steps would stagger.

Fortunately, Major General Song Ci noticed it in time, grabbed her waist and pulled her forward.

For a moment, the warm fragrance of nephrite filled my arms.

Before Song Ci could express his thoughts, he felt a hot gaze that was about to turn into substance, staring at him - especially the hand he placed on Tang Fan's slender waist.

Song Ci pressed his molars, clicked his tongue, reluctantly let go of the little girl's waist with his big hands, held her shoulders, and asked softly: "Are you okay?

Do you want to find a room to rest for a while? "

Faced with Song Ci's unabashed concern, Tang Fan didn't appreciate it very much. As soon as he stood firm, he shook off Song Ci's hand.

"rest assured.

It's just low blood pressure caused by squatting for too long.

You can't die until a new mecha is developed for you! "

The little girl's angry words immediately made Song Ci's face darken.

As a soldier, Song Ci was used to life and death, but that didn't mean that he was used to life and death.

He can compete with Tang Gang for people, he can compete with Tang's mechas, but he can't compete with the Lord of Hell.

She could describe her life and death as trivial and insignificant, but he couldn't treat it as a joke.

"Little girl, can you say something nice?

Don't open or close your mouth, you will die. "

Song Ci pulled Tang Fan's shoulders and spoke every word with extra seriousness.

The moment their eyes met, Tang Fan even saw a hint of panic in his eyes.

The moment he caught sight of Tao Qingxi from the corner of his eye, Tang Fan seemed to understand something.

The man in front of her really likes her, right?

I like her so much that I don’t allow her to joke about life and death, and I like her so much that I don’t want to give up even though I know she is different from others...

At this moment, Tang Fan suddenly felt the love that Song Ci had clearly placed in front of her.

The anger aroused by Song Ci gradually dissipated because of the panic in his eyes, and reason gradually returned to Tang Fan's mind. Only then did Tang Fan realize how childish and ridiculous he was.

It’s all Song Ci’s fault!

If it weren't for him...

Tang Fan shook his head, as if he wanted to shake this idea out of his mind.

Unfortunately, it was not very successful.

He Song Ci recognized the current scenes so clearly.

From stranger to familiarity, from cheating each other to pampering, Song Ci walked towards her step by step, changing her little by little.

There are thousands of people in the world.

In their eyes, Tang Fan is the head of Tang's mechas, a genius in mecha casting, a business wizard, and an indestructible giant...

But in Song Ci's eyes, she, like thousands of ordinary girls in the alliance, needs protection, care, and pampering...

In front of him, she doesn't need to be upright, mature and sensible, strong and brave...

When she advances, he becomes the strongest backing; when she retreats, he becomes the sharp knife that clears the way.

If she succeeds, he will applaud and cheer; if she fails, he will protect her.

He has existed in her world for a long time, but she didn't realize it.