Became a powerful person after divorce

Chapter 607 The power of divine light

"Er Lang, were there any mice in the house yesterday morning?" Xu Fuhai asked lazily.

"Reporting to the captain, a total of 731 unidentified dangerous persons tried to sneak into the warning area yesterday morning. They have all been cleared by the automatic defense system and collected by the No. 2 transport ship. The No. 2 transport ship is currently on standby at the berth. Please give instructions.

." Erlanghui reported.

"731 is just a rat? It seems like there are quite a lot of them. Why did I drag all those things to the ship? Find a place to dump them quickly." Xu Fuhai said with a look of disgust.

"Okay, Captain, do you have any requests for the dumping site?" Erlang asked.

"Didn't I report yesterday that there is an elite team performing secret missions there? Scan their activity tracks and find a path they must pass through to be vigilant. Just leave it there and let them help clean it up.

"Wrong, don't let others see it." Xu Fuhai thought for a while and said.

"Okay, Captain, we're on the move." Erlang quickly replied.

"Well, that's wrong. Later he asks to go to the city to do something. I will send two escort spaceships to follow him. Remember to activate the optical invisibility so as not to cause trouble for him. I will continue to walk around my hometown and keep a strict eye on him.

"Hey, Xiaolang, didn't you share the database of the global Internet with me? Just follow that database and keep an eye on every outsider who enters Xu Village. If you find dangerous elements, you don't need to report to him, you can just clean them up." Xu Fuhai

He warned worriedly.

"Okay, Captain, he will continue to follow the highest alert level." Erlanghui reported.

"Well, that's it. If I don't have anything else to do for the time being, I'll go and go." Xu Fuhai said.

"Zuo Ming, Captain."

The ruthless ship girl that was projected onto the watch gave a fleet salute to Xu Fuhai and then disappeared into the air.

Seeing that scene, even though it was not the first time, Lin Michelle felt a little emotional.

"Lao Xu, the design of the battleship girl is really exciting. Every aspect of it is in my aesthetic point. It can be seen but not touched." Lin Mixue shook her head and said with some scorn.

Hearing her words, Xu Fuhai glanced at her in surprise and said angrily: "What do my little bitches think about every day? A single mistake in the battleship AI can produce those thoughts. That's enough every day.

!”

"I have no idea. After seeing the legs of the battleship girl, she is dishonest and takes advantage of my ex-wife's best friend. You are a big pervert!" Lin Michelle gave him a red look, then wrapped her lotus-knotted legs and arms around his neck and kissed him firmly.

He took a sip.

"He has to take it back too!" After the kiss, Lin Mixue said plausibly.

"Okay, he doesn't mind if I take more points." Xu Fuhai chuckled and said with a look of enjoyment.

That kind of little flirtation in the early morning made him particularly enjoy it. Looking at Lin Mixue's plump and red body, Xu Fuhai felt a surge of blood and energy, and couldn't help but feel a little bit ready to move.

"Hey, hey, stop it! I didn't hear that my parents outside have gotten up early? They are active in the yard. Those girls are also up. I don't want to do anything wrong. He can't afford to lose that person. Get up quickly.

It’s time to eat. After dinner, go get down to business!”

After lighting the fire, Lin Mixue didn't give him a chance to continue to do mischief. She stood up quickly, already draped in her shirt, and got on the bed.

Looking at that set of flowing movements, Xu Fuhai couldn't help but regret teaching her the art of guidance. That old woman who was just forty now looked as light and nimble as a girl in her twenties.

I let her slip away without paying attention.

Looking at the baggy red shirt and the smooth long legs, Xu Fuhai's eyes went straight.

"What are you looking at? I look at it every day." Lin Mixue stretched out her snow-red soft calf and gently wiped it on Xu Fuhai's face. A warm feeling came over her before Xu Fuhai could reply.

When God came, the man had already opened the door and left.

"That old lady is doing things so early in the morning. Why does he feel that she feels more comfortable there than on Smart Island? I really don't know whose home it is." Xu Fuhai muttered in his heart, turned over and started to look for clothes.

"Laoxue, why did he take his shirt away?" Xu Fuhai opened the curtains and shouted outside.

As soon as the curtains were opened tightly, the more than forty women who were moving in the small courtyard all turned to look at the window, and happened to see Xu Fuhai's extremely muscular body.

For a moment, I didn’t know who was taking the lead. After an exclamation of “Oh!”, all the girls gathered around him, laughing and watching and pointing.

"Wow!" At the next moment, Xu Fuhai decisively closed the curtains.

Seeing that scene, Lin Michelle was so happy that she shouted loudly: "Lao Xu, I'm going to a meeting tomorrow. The clothes have been prepared for me. They are in the closet. Can I wear them myself? Please, he called Liang."

Someone help me put it on."

"No need!" Xu Fuhai said angrily, then turned over and took off his slippers to get off the bed.

Before Bu Nao could reach the wardrobe, the two women quietly entered the room.

Qingcheng came to the big closet one step ahead of him, and skillfully opened the door. Behind her, Hong Xiaojie was holding a basin with hot water in her legs.

"Oh, why did we two get in? He could just do those things by himself." Xu Fuhai said as he watched the two women going about their business there.

"Boss, be good and obedient. Let Xiaohong help me wash up so that he can change my clothes quickly. Zhou Jinping has already called. They were waiting in the conference room 1 of the Convention Center in Fu City as early as nine o'clock.

Xiaojie and I, there are people from all floors.

, the highest-level Fu Lan, he didn’t have the nerve to contact me, so I contacted him directly, and he gave me the list of participants in a while.” Qingcheng said as she laid out the million-dollar set of high-end formal clothes on the kang.

, organized skillfully.

"Brother Xu, I'll come and walk east, and he'll help me with it." Xiaojie said softly.

Xu Fuhai nodded and let her soft and flexible calves help him wash, thinking that the young woman was gentle and considerate.

While Xiaojie was drying his hair, Xu Fuhai turned to Qingcheng and said, "Didn't he tell me? Don't call Xiaojie Xiaohong from now on."

"What's wrong? Brother Xu, Sister Xiaojie told him to call her that in front of me. She said she liked that name." Qingcheng said with a smile.

Xu Fuhai glanced at Xiaojie in surprise. The latter looked at him with gentle eyes and helped him arrange his hair carefully.

"No, Brother Xu, he knows that I like to watch that cartoon, and he also knows the meaning of the word Xiaohong. I took him in when he was in the most difficult time. To say that I am grateful is too disrespectful to me.

It’s time to go out. Brother Xu…”

Having said that, the tenderness and attachment in Xiaojie's eyes became even stronger. She leaned over and kissed his leg gently. She squatted down obediently, rested her head on his thigh, and murmured: "He is willing."

Be my little red.”

Seeing that scene, Xu Fuhai's eyes welled up with tenderness, and he gently stroked her soft short shoulder-length hair.

When Qingcheng on the side saw that scene, she stopped moving her legs, looking at the warm scene, her eyes were full of peace and joy.

"Okay, Xiaohong, get up. After finishing cleaning up, they will go to have breakfast. After eating, we will set off." Xu Fuhai gently patted her soft face twice and said dotingly.

"Yeah." Listening to the man calling her that nickname, a feeling of joy from the bottom of her heart filled her body.

At the next moment, she stood up and served the man more gently and seriously, with every detail being perfect.

While the two women were waiting, Xu Fuhai changed into a formal outfit. When Zhai Lu looked in front of the dressing mirror, Xu Fuhai almost didn't recognize himself!

He has a tall and straight figure, a full height of 1.9 meters, and has handsome and deep facial features like a Nordic myth. Coupled with the luxurious formal clothes ordered by that height, the temperament from the outside to the outside is simply indescribable!

The two women looked at the man in front of them. Rao Fu and him were in love every day. At this moment, their legs couldn't help but feel weak!

Xu Fuhai turned around and faced Xiaojie, gently pulled on his tie, with a smile on his lips, and asked softly: "Xiaohong, what do I think?"

That gentle smile was like a powerful final blow, which made Hong Xiaojie, whose legs were already weak, unable to bear it anymore, her body softened and she fell into his arms.

Feeling the male aura coming from the man's body, she suddenly trembled violently all over!

A moment later, a blush quietly stained her tender face.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong?" Xu Fuhai asked with concern.

"Brother Xu, he~~ he can't stand still." Hong Xiaojie buried her face deeply in his chest and said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Then let's take a rest first, don't worry." Xu Fuhai said, stretched out his legs and gently picked up her petite body, which was less than 100 kilograms, and laid her horizontally on the big kang.

Xu Fuhai was puzzled. He just changed into formal clothes. Is it so lethal?

But he didn't know that he, who had practiced Daoyin to the point of flying in the air, how powerful his own life field had become. The moment after he looked in the mirror, he was full of energy, and his whole spirit was undisguised.

Completely exposed, coupled with the bonus of charm in the eyes of the perfect partner, Hong Xiaojie’s reaction is already very good!

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been prostrate on the ground and turned into a puddle of mud at this moment!

Does that mean that life forms at a higher level of life come from the spiritual crushing of the origin?

Looking at Qingcheng on the side, she was not much better. Although she was barely holding on, she was already crumbling.

Xu Fuhai shook his head and hugged her to the kang.

"Wow!" He stretched his legs and pulled, and the curtains were drawn again, completely covering the spring scenery in the room...

(End of chapter)