raging waves

, went out, and saw He Huan waiting for him with his pocket.

"Why do you think it takes you so long to get dressed?" He Huan asked amusedly.

"I found myself very handsome, so I couldn't help but look at myself more." He Xing replied.

"Really? Come on, let me take a look." He Huan touched He Xing's chin, looked around, "Tsk, he's really handsome. Go back quickly, I miss the moon."

"..."

At this time, Luo Tianhe's secretary came. He nodded to He Huan first, and then looked at He Xing: "The lieutenant general asked me to come and see you. Are you healthy?"

"No problem. By the way, I experienced the 'Martian Assassin' beauty spa." He Xing pursed his lips, not to mention that the smell would become the shadow of his life.

"If you're healthy, we'll give you an operator rating in an hour," the clerk said.

He Xing was taken aback for a moment: "So suddenly?"

"It should be hoped that you will pass the rating as soon as possible and be included in the scope of protected operators." He Huan replied.