Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

The lazy man suddenly came to his senses, his eyes were unusually round, and the dark blue pupils were full of depression. He quickly hid the game console, covered his chest with the computer, and was on full alert, "Boss, I got the thing."

It's obviously a disguised plea for mercy. For the sake of hard work without credit, don't pursue his careless mistakes.

"After you go back, you will receive the punishment yourself, one month!" Jun Qi's face was frighteningly cold, but his voice was gentle and gentle, without even raising his voice.

"Boss, one month is too much. I use my brain, and I can't compare to that butcher Thirteen." Garfield was on the verge of crying, but of course he understood what Jun Qi meant. He thought he was not quick enough and was dragging everyone down.

The hind leg failed to complete the plan as scheduled and caused unnecessary trouble. Although the people he brought with him were not damaged, he could no longer be forgiven for causing this mess. Asking him to collect the punishment and a month, in fact,

It's two things, punishment is punishment, and one month is to go to the training ground and be drilled for a month. Thinking of the perversion of the training ground instructor nicknamed the Devil Terminator, Garfield withered like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost.

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"Two months!!" Jun Qi's eyes turned sharp. The bastard actually dared to bargain. I thought that although Garfield was lazier, he was more reliable than the restless Rong Shisan. I didn't expect that it was because of him in the end.

Due to his laziness, the situation was messed up. With Jun Qi's temperament, how could he endure it? This time, he was lucky, support was nearby, and everyone could take care of each other, but what about next time? Next time, we hope that someone will be there at the critical moment.

Come to the rescue? Who would bet their future on unpredictable luck?

"Okay, okay, it's just one month, why don't I go?" Garfield wailed, not daring to beg again, and stood aside, not daring to speak.

Xia Qing found depressingly that being held by someone all the time was actually not very comfortable. She didn't know if Jun Qi's arms would be sore, but she said that she really felt that all the bones in her body were strangely uncomfortable, probably because

A relationship that has been curled up for a long time.

Poking Jun Qi's chest with her finger, Xia Qing whispered, "Put me down first."

"Wait a while." He refused, and pressed the back of her head again, as if he thought she wasn't close enough and insisted on letting her 'stick' her face to him.

"It's very uncomfortable." In fact, the discomfort is secondary. The most uncomfortable thing is the closeness that follows you everywhere. Didn't Jun Qi say that? He and her are currently in a semi-warring state, and he regards her as his opponent at all.

, treated as an enemy, if that’s the case, what’s the point of just getting together and hugging each other when nothing happens? Isn’t it too contradictory?

"Bear it." He touched her hair, as if tenderly, as if confiding, and then pressed hard again, pushing Xia Qing's almost turned face back to its original position.

Xia Qing, whose vision was forcibly trapped in one place, was naturally unable to see the tragic scene in front of Jun Qi. Dozens of people died and fell everywhere. The exquisitely decorated room had been swept away by various weapons beyond recognition.

The flames engulfed most of the wooden furniture and continued to expand in all directions. Soon the place would be plunged into a sea of ​​fire, destroying all traces of their visit.