Jiang Yan specially set aside two days to spend time with Song Yu. He also asked someone to bring in the ingredients for making fruit cream cakes and started baking before dawn.

A sweet smell wafted from the house of the stern commander, accompanied by the cold sunrise of the Fourth Military District. The gentle love added a lot of longing to everyone.

"I'm really in love." He Nuo smiled and shook his head, blew a short whistle, and walked past Jiang Yan's window without any intention of going in.

Jiang Yan casually made two double sugar cakes for Wu Lingjiu in exchange for him sending Song Yu back to Nanyuan Star Circle, leaving himself two full days to spend alone with the head of the family.

It was not until nine o'clock in the morning that Song Yu came over in a daze due to a fluctuation of power.

She still couldn't get used to the fast-paced life of the Ouyang family, where they hardly slept. Although she was going to bed later and later, she was also getting up later and later. Today she got up early.

"You didn't get enough rest." Jiang Yan said seriously.

Song Yu went straight to Jiang Yan's door. He said he had made a cake and was planning to take it and leave, but he didn't expect to be scolded. Who was he in the wrong? Jiang Yan would send her a message at 10 o'clock every night to urge her to go to bed early, but Song Yu never listened.

Not knowing what to say, Song Yu simply jumped onto Jiang Yan and let him carry her like a princess.

She was not worried about falling because she could use the branches to catch herself the moment she fell.

"Come on, carry me." Song Yu shook his legs, like a little wife in a novel on Earth.

Jiang Yan's cheeks flushed, his arms tightly clasped together, his feet unable to move an inch, "Master, this..."

"I'm not afraid, why are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, it's just—"

Putting aside the fact that both of them are senior SS-level officers, except for a very small number of family heads who also serve in the military, more than 95% of them are bachelors who cannot go home. Doing this is simply a critical blow to them.

Song Yu suddenly raised his head and pecked him on the lips, then smiled smugly, and Jiang Yan's face turned even redder.

She knew that Jiang Yan couldn't go out like this, so she did this. Then, seeing him blush, she felt happy.

"Since you don't want to carry me out," Song Yu jumped off Jiang Yan, pushed hard, knocked Jiang Yan down and picked him up with both hands.

As an SS-level, the weight of a person is no pressure for her, but Jiang Yan is quite big, which looks very discordant.

"Since you don't want to carry me out, then I'll carry you."

"Master, no, don't!"

Jiang Yan was almost terrified. He struggled a few times, broke free from Song Yu's hand, stood up, and kept at least half a meter away from Song Yu before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, stop making trouble."

Song Yu raised his head and said, "Then smile once. I'll stop making trouble if you smile once."

Jiang Yan curled his lips. He was not usually good at showing his emotions, but in fact, he was very happy that Song Yu came.

The two of them went together to a square in the Fourth Military Region, where a large group of people were already waiting.

"So many people?" Song Yu was surprised. "Another conflict with the strange beasts?"

Jiang Yan shook his head. "There was no large-scale conflict, but..."

"how?"

"In fact, when you carried out large-scale appeasement in the Fourth Military Region for the first time, there were some results. Some people were promoted in a short period of time. The same was true the second time. In fact, after that time, there were rumors that your appeasement was conducive to rank promotion." Jiang Yan said.

"But it wasn't obvious that you were S-rank back then. It wasn't until you were promoted to SS-rank last time that over 75% of the matches you appeased saw significant improvements. Plus, after forming a bond with you, Sha Lang and I both improved in a short period of time, and Tang Zhishu also largely overcame the negative effects of Qiongqi's original form. Sergeant Major Tang and Commander Ye Min also speculated that perhaps your appeasement did help with the rank increase."

"My comfort is conducive to level improvement?" Song Yu looked at her hands and did not refute or confirm, because her strength was indeed different from others, and it was also a fact that Jiang Yan's improvement speed was several times faster than expected. What they didn't know was that the Ouyang brothers also advanced from B level to A level.

The upgrade from B grade to A grade, or even from C grade to B grade, has never been a smooth process. Many people cannot be promoted in their entire lives. What's more, the Ouyang brothers were able to upgrade to B grade with the help of some genetic drugs, but this time they were promoted to A grade without any drugs.

She thought they were lucky, but it turned out to be related to her?

"It's best not to spread this matter." Jiang Yan said, "Commanders Tang and Qiao will help suppress the rumors."

"Thank them for me."

Song Yu didn't really care. If she were A- or S-rank now, this would be a secret that couldn't be shared. But she was now SS-rank, surrounded by SS-rank members like Jiang Yan, Han Zhuo, and Wu Lingjiu, as well as Tang Zhishu, who would soon be promoted. The "confession of possessing a treasure" argument was no longer effective against her.

After a busy whole day, some people's alienation degree was not high at all, they just came here hoping to upgrade their level as soon as possible. Later, Song Yu had no choice but to separate them according to their alienation degree. Those with more than 90% were appeased immediately, those with more than 70% were in the second batch, and as for those with less than 50%, it was hard to say whether they would get a turn.

Song Yu has gained a lot from the recent frequent absorption of foul air. The paulownia tree has grown a lot bigger. Now it is so big that it doesn't look like a paulownia tree anymore. Especially after the leaves turned into black air, the characteristics of the paulownia tree are becoming less and less.

In other words, it doesn't look like a tree now. What tree is made of black air?

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Yusheng returned to Jiang Yan's residence with a depressed look on her face. She had not rested for a single moment throughout the entire day. Even her lunch and dinner were prepared and brought to her by Jiang Yan. Even so, she still did not feel particularly full. It seemed that their level was still too low.

After taking a shower, Song Yu was about to fall asleep when he felt his hands being held and the quilt sliding down.

She understood what Jiang Yan meant and shook her head. "I'm too tired. Let's do it tomorrow."

Jiang Yan didn't stop, "I'll serve you."

Song Yu thought about it and didn't object.

"Master, if you need your match's services more than usual at certain times, don't suppress yourself." Jiang Yan said, "It is said that this is a rare period of release. If you do it frequently enough, you may become pregnant naturally."

"If Xiaojiu alone is not enough, I, Tang Zhishu, or even Ouyang and the others are also options. After all, no matter who the father is, she is your daughter and a child of the family."

Speaking of this issue, Song Yu became more sober. It is true that women in this world rarely have menstrual periods anymore. Some women have them once a year, some once every six months, or even once every two years. Although there is a chance of pregnancy every time, the probability is very low.

This is actually not a bad thing. After all, it can save you 11 episodes of dysmenorrhea per year on average.

A woman has about fifty years of reproductive time in her life, but most of them only have one or two daughters, and a large proportion of them have received medical assistance.

Therefore, although the matched people in this world really hope to have their own daughters, they rarely insist that the daughters must be their own. As long as they are daughters in the family, they will treat them as their own.

"I'm afraid it's difficult in my situation." As if lying on the waves, Song Yu gradually let her thoughts wander. Does she want a daughter? Not yet, but will she never want one in her life? Not necessarily.

"What do you think, if it's a son, which one should we raise first?" Song Yu asked.

Jiang Yan thought for a moment and said, "The Book of Tang."

"Hmm?" Song Yu was puzzled. "Why is it him?"

"He was the first one to come to the Patriarch's side. Seriously speaking, he's done more than the rest of us. No one would have objected to him being the first."

Song Yu thought about it and it made sense. Besides, if there was a two-year interval, it wouldn’t take too long for everyone to have their own children. After all, they were still young.

"Let's ask everyone's opinions. If anyone is anxious, or if we train two at the same time, that's fine. I think if there are two, we should be able to take care of them."

It was almost twelve o'clock when Song Yu fell asleep. Fortunately, the weather was good the next day and Song Yu had nothing to do, so he rested for the whole day.

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