Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

Early the next morning.

Yan Zimo woke up from her sleep. She got up a little early this time, just after eight o'clock, which was earlier than the scheduled nine o'clock to make breakfast.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

She thought about what happened yesterday all day, and even dreamed about it, so she woke up early.

Walking outside the living room, Yan Zimo found that someone was already in the living room. A pot of tea was warmed on the table, and the fragrance of the tea curled up into white smoke, like a layer of gauze, spreading a layer of hazy fairy air on the living room.

"Xian'er, morning."

"morning."

"I'm going to make breakfast now."

"No, come and sit with me."

Liu Mengxian moved aside to make room for Yan Zimo.

Uh?

Yan Zimo blinked, a little dazed.

The sofa in her house is as long as three feet, even if five people sit on it at the same time, it won't feel crowded. Liu Mengxian just sat in the middle to the left.

Liu Mengxian's figure is very slender, and it only takes up a small area when she sits on it. There are still a large space on the left and right sides, and there are two seat-type sofas on both sides of the sofa. Why...

Yan Zimo's EQ was not high, but it was above average, and he understood what Liu Mengxian meant in a second.

Feeling nervous for no reason, Yan Zimo tiptoed to Liu Mengxian's side, with a slight blush on his face, and sat down gently.

With a smile in Liu Mengxian's beautiful eyes, she bent down to make a cup of tea for the 'wooden man' beside her, and moved it in front of her.

"Taste my tea."

Yan Zimo stretched out his slightly trembling hand, took the teacup, and drank it down in one gulp.

Sweet and slightly bitter taste, two completely different impacts are combined by a strange taste, forming a strange taste, flowing into the throat, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable.

"Ha~~"

Breathing out the intoxicating aroma, Yan Zimo squinted his eyes half-closed, with a comfortable expression on his face, feeling that he was fluttering and calm, as if he was swaying in the clouds with the wind, he couldn't tell the direction, and his consciousness was blurred.

"Is it to your taste?"

In fact, you can tell from Yan Zimo's performance, but Liu Mengxian wants to hear Yan Zimo's words, not why.

It is a great sense of joy that one's craftsmanship can be recognized by the people who care about it. The smile on Liu Mengxian's eyebrows is even worse, and her tone of voice can't help but be happy.

Yan Zimo, who was completely immersed in this comfort, heard Liu Mengxian's inquiry, and subconsciously expressed the truest feeling in his heart:

"Hmm~~Xian'er, if you get married, you must be a good wife...huh?"

Yan Zimo realized something was wrong, and turned his head tremblingly to see Liu Mengxian's reaction.

Very bland.

He just lowered his head and made a second cup of tea for her in silence, and when he raised his head slightly, he was that indifferent and elegant charming Fengshen again.

Yan Zimo heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his teacup nervously, and took a sip lightly, intending to savor it.

At this time, Liu Mengxian said lightly: "You said I would be a good wife...but a few days ago, you said that I was scarier than the devil?"

"Pfft...uh cough cough, cough cough!"

Yan Zimo almost bit his tongue, raised his head and looked at Liu Mengxian in horror, "Did I say that?"

""Don't look at Xian'er's usual gentle and pleasant appearance. If she really wants to explode, she will be scarier than the devil~~" Did you say that? "

Liu Mengxian lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly spots, and her ethereal pupils were slightly closed.It's like the cold moon is hidden in the clouds.

Yan Zimo was sweating profusely.

A memory was brought to mind.

That was what he had said to Ye Qianxue when Liu Mengxian had just arrived on the territory of Odyssey.

And he said it with confidence.

Yan Zimo showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "I, I was praising you...praising you..."

"praise me?"

Liu Mengxian approached Yan Zimo, the close-fitting dress outlined a graceful and moving figure, and every move -- every move was touching the bottom line of others in every possible way.

"Then do you want me to be a devil... or a gentle and pleasant wife?"

"......"

Xian'er, what is she thinking?What are you thinking?How should I answer? !

The style of painting changed so fast that Yan Zimo couldn't keep up. Is this a death proposition?

Yan Zimo looked away slightly, but his heart was already shy and nervous to the extreme, with a rosy cheek on his tender and beautiful face, charming and intoxicated:

"Of course it's...wife, wife...that's not right, how did you hear that, Xian'er!? I'm eight hundred miles away from you!"

Making a sharp turn, Yan Zimo stopped the car with a nick of time.

It's just that I always feel like I've missed an opportunity?

Liu Mengxian lifted a strand of long hair that fell to her ears, sat up straight, and took a sip of tea.

"It was Mo Xin who told me that she complained to me recently that you were neglecting her."

"It turned out to be Mo Xin. Isn't she sleeping all day now? She only wakes up at night. I have good company at night...she..."

Yan Zimo stopped while talking.

"Have you finally noticed the problem?"

Mo Xin ducked out of Yan Zimo's body in the form of a little lolita, rode on her neck, and grabbed her cheeks dissatisfied.

"Ahem, I'm reflecting." Yan Zimo coughed twice in embarrassment.

It seemed that she didn't stop for a few nights, and Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue took over all of them.

But Mo Xin was very considerate and didn't say it in front of Liu Mengxian. Yan Zimo was very grateful to her for this, but he was still a little bit annoyed.

Yan Zimo's cheeks puffed up slightly, and he muttered: "You mother and daughter plot against me!"

"She is also your daughter." Liu Mengxian said lightly.

"..."

Yan Zimo and Mo Xin's faces froze slightly.

It's been a while since I heard this word, every time Yan Zimo hears this word from Liu Mengxian's mouth, he feels pain.

What the hell daughter!I regard her as my sister, but you want her to be my daughter? !

Mo Xin poked his index finger, and whispered: "That...Zimo and I don't have this kind of relationship..."

The smile on Liu Mengxian's face seemed to change a little bit, "Okay, since you don't want to, I won't force you."

For the first time, Yan Zimo felt that once Liu Mengxian laughed, there would be nothing good, so he quickly changed the subject, "Then, what, Mo Xin, have you been sleeping a little more lately?"

"It seems a little bit."

Mo Xin recalled the number of times she had woken up during this period, and felt that there was a trend, but after thinking about it for a moment, she felt relieved:

"Well, after all, Zimo, you have become Lei Ling, and my connection with you has become much closer, and I always fall asleep without knowing it, sleeping very comfortably, like... um, anyway It’s just right, it’s the kind that makes people sleep for three days without wanting to wake up.”

"Ha... find more time to spend with Qianxue, she has been clamoring to see you recently."

"Well, I'm going to find her now."

"Hey, she's still sleeping—"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Xin ran in, Yan Zimo didn't even have time to stop her, but Yan Zimo understood why she ran so fast.

Quietly glanced at the person beside her, who knew that Liu Mengxian had been looking at her the whole time, and her deep and quiet gaze captured her all of a sudden.

Yan Zimo quickly looked away, picked up the remote control to turn on the TV unnaturally, and said in a panic, "Let's watch something."

As soon as the TV was turned on, there was an impromptu press conference held by the Ministry of National Defense, and the content of the speech immediately attracted Yan Zimo's attention.

——"Our peace talks with Odyssey will be held in Bei'an Military Administrative Region."

Chapter 71 Voices

The location of the peace talks with Odyssey will be in the Bei'an Military Administrative Region - that's how Mo Sheng, the spokesperson of the Ministry of National Defense on TV, explained the matter.

And the time is set for tomorrow!

"Ah this."

Yan Zimo was surprised by this, why did he suddenly settle in Bei'an?And it's still tomorrow.

Although it is inevitable that this news will be released to the public, it should be done after the peace talks. Apart from intensifying the emotions of the people, what is the purpose of releasing it now?

But think about it, the right to decide this matter does not seem to be decided by the Huaguo family.

Especially the United States, according to the daily pissing nature of politicians, when their own country is deeply in turmoil caused by alienation, it urgently needs a sufficiently important matter to divert the attention of the domestic people.

In the past, when the economy was in turmoil and the hearts of the people were scattered, the solution was very simple and rude, and that was to launch wars abroad.

And the best place to start a war is in the middle east of the oil continent, where disputes have been turbulent for hundreds of years.

In addition to China, the five permanent members have set off proxy wars there, especially the United States, in order to divert the attention of the people and win a wave of votes. These are the daily routines of the politicians in the United States.

So this Odyssey can be said to have solved their urgent needs.

——Prehistoric civilization, the initiator of the huge tsunami, caused huge casualties.

These alone are enough to attract the hatred of all the people of the United States, and the hatred for Odyssey is immediately full, like a powder keg that has been backlogged to the limit, and it will explode at one point.

It is estimated that the existence of prehistoric civilization is already known to everyone.

And since others have announced it, can China still keep it a secret?We can only follow them and announce the matter to the public.

As for why the location was chosen in the Bei'an Military Administrative Region, Yan Zimo couldn't guess the thoughts of these big shots, and there was no need to speculate.

Tomorrow, Bei'an Military Administrative Region will... no, it has become a place where the eyes of the world are focused.

The strong gather!

There will be more powerful players than in District [-] during the Civilization Cup, and the world's attention will be focused here. It will be even more spectacular than when the United Nations held a meeting.

[I always feel like something is going to happen to me...] Yan Zimo thought in his heart.

Speaking of which, why did Xian'er let their spaceship go into space at that time?

"Mer."

Liu Mengxian called Yan Zimo suddenly, and Yan Zimo lost his attention to the TV.

"Is there something you want to ask me?"

"No, no..." Yan Zimo replied nervously.

Liu Mengxian seemed a little unhappy, and flicked the tip of Yan Zimo's nose with her fingers, "You don't need to hide like this in front of me."

Yan Zimo covered Qiong's nose with a red face, felt a little embarrassed for a moment, hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "That day, Xian'er, why did you leave suddenly?"

After a moment of silence, Liu Mengxian showed the same fresh and indifferent expression as before, and said, "It's all about practicing your own principles."

For some reason, Yan Zimo felt that the person sitting next to him at this moment was not the gentle and charming fairy in ordinary times, but the eternal eternity, who would stand still despite the long river of time.

Infected by Liu Mengxian's charm, Yan Zimo subconsciously asked, "Xian'er, what is your criterion?"

Liu Mengxian's answer was also very simple. "A passerby in the world of mortals."

"A passerby in the world of mortals..." Yan Zimo murmured and repeated.

As the name suggests, it is to be a time traveler, not subject to any constraints, without leaving any traces, and spend endless years.

No wonder she left then.

Do not directly participate in collective or national disputes, if you want to be a passer-by, this is also a rule that must be abided by.

But......

Yan Zimo looked at Liu Mengxian sincerely, and couldn't help but confide in his heart: "But like this, don't you feel a little too lonely?"

If you don't participate in any era and are isolated from the troubles of the world, you may be much more relaxed, but it's always a lack of fun.