After three years of separation, Marshal's wife has a young lover!

On the eve of the entrance day.

Song Shang knocked on Qin Jin's door. He has been sleeping in the study these days.

"Qin Jin, I'm going to school tomorrow, you... Qin Jin?" Song Shangshou knocked on the door and opened it.He froze for a moment, pushed the door open and entered, the room was empty, the quilt of the small bed in the study was neatly folded, and an envelope was placed on the quilt.

Song Shang opened it and saw that it was a stack of money.After a rough count, there were about [-]. He muttered, which was quite generous.Since people left first, there is nothing to say.Only in this way, the huge house became deserted again.

As for Qin Jin's whereabouts, it was still with his old friend, the owner of the bar.Apart from the head of state and a few people who knew about this mission, the only thing Qin Jin revealed was his old friend.

"It needs to be made up once a month, remember." The old friend babbled, but he saw that Qin Jin was busy talking with the optical brain, so he didn't have time to answer him.

Qin Jin received a video call from the current dean of Saint Laurent. He pressed the video call and chose the voice call.

"Master Marshal, it's really not easy to get through to your phone."

"Long time no see, Dean Clark."

"It's like this." Dean Clark is not a long-winded person, and he got to the point with a few words, "Today is the entrance exam, as you know, your wife is here today."

"Oh, of course I know." He knew it all too well.

"I'm wondering if I need to take special care of my wife. I heard that my wife doesn't have a companion beast. You know, Saint Laurent's entrance exam, uh, is quite insane in the reviews of outsiders." It is that ordinary people may not be able to adapt to the severity of the test.

Special care?Song Shang?Qin Jin thought about it for a while, and he probably didn't care about what that person said, let alone being protected under his wings.Perhaps he is more interested in being a hero and protecting others.

Qin Jin was in a daze for a while, and Dean Clark asked again: "Marshal, are you listening?"

"Of course, I'm listening."

"Then what do you think..."

"Thank you, Dean, for your kindness. I don't think so." Qin Jin looked at his changed face in the mirror with a relaxed smile, "My wife doesn't need special treatment, he is not weak, he is very strong."

Just like what Song Shang said to Qin Jin, you have to remember - I am very strong.Song Shang, I remember.

"Saint Laurent College has always treated students equally and fairly, and I think this time is no exception. What I mean is—you know, I don't want unfair things to happen to him in the college compared to special treatment. "Qin Jin's voice suddenly turned cold. He doesn't need special treatment, but it doesn't mean he can be bullied.

"Of course, of course, Yves Saint Laurent always upholds the school spirit of fairness and openness. As an outstanding alumnus of Yves Saint Laurent, you should be very clear about this." Dean Clark wiped his sweat, this big Buddha is really difficult to serve.How did the previous dean teach Marshal Qin Jin?Since he took over, he has hardly seen Qin Jin without dizziness.

"You are right. Good-bye, then, Dean Clark."

Qin Jin turned off the communication, and the person in the mirror had completely changed his appearance, even the color of his eyes had turned amber. He coughed and deliberately changed his voice into another tone, which was not considered for him who had learned voice imitation difficult.

"A few pieces of abdominal muscles have to be removed. You are now a poor student from a poor family who has no money to study and eat. Eight-pack abs are too inconsistent with your weak student personality."

As he said that, the boss briskly applied the face cream on it, then pinched and rubbed it into rounds according to his inner joy.Ouch, he's so proud of himself, he's already been unhappy with his abs, why does he go to the gym every day and doesn't have any abs, he's already jealous to death.

The boss who had already erased four yuan was grabbed by Qin Jin's wrist.

Qin Jin said coldly: "You are enough."

The boss didn't have enough fun, but he didn't dare to argue with Qin Jin. Eight dollars turned into four is not bad.But even though a few pieces were wiped off, the rest looked beautiful, sturdy and predictable.

The boss was thick-skinned and said with a grin, "It's either gone, or I can't see it." In other words, Qin Jin was stingy, but he didn't dare to confront him head-on.

Qin Jin was dissatisfied with the smooth body in the mirror, "Help me put some marks on it."

Poor students, how can there be no trace of being abused by life.After a while, a few red marks that looked like they had been whipped appeared on Qin Jin's chest and back, and the right side of his cheek also melted a little.Coupled with Qin Jin's current bewildering face, he looked like a frail and pitiful tall white flower who had been beaten severely.

"You really look like a weak and pitiful bastard who can be bullied, but as a little white flower, don't you think your height is too eye-catching, Mr. Marshal?"

"Oh?" Qin Jin gave the boss a condescending sideways glance, "I think this is very good." The sight is very good.

The boss was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he wished he could cut his bone by three inches!

"I said Marshal Qin, why did you make it like this?" This role was played too professionally.How much salary did the federation pay Qin Jin to make him work so hard?Based on his understanding of Qin Jin, this is not someone who is very loyal to the Federation.

Qin Jin carefully checked the authenticity of the red marks, and replied casually: "Some people are soft but not hard." He can only sympathize with him.

He discovered that Song Shang had completely different attitudes towards him when he met him in the bar and the usual him.

"Is there someone?" The boss's gossip radar immediately caught a special message, but it's a pity that Qin Jin didn't give face and didn't bother to talk to him.

Qin Jin would not tell him that when he turned around, he found that the grass by the nest was very delicious.

Qin Jin squinted his eyes and looked at his brand-new self in the mirror. There was ambition in his eyes, and the joy that radiated from the inside out when hunters met delicious prey.

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Song Shang, who was going out to take the entrance exam, felt a chill.It's strange, I don't wear a lot of clothes today.