Mecha Forger

Tao Qingxi has little contact with Song Ci and does not know much about it.

But Tao Qingxi knew that there were not many people who could allow an alliance major general to pilot a mecha in the camp without permission during non-wartime conditions.

And there are only a handful of people who can have so many people surrounding her, eagerly waiting for her to nod in agreement.

Tao Qingxi's mind immediately flashed into a clean, palm-sized face.

Once, she didn't understand why the girl who was loved by so many people gave up her comfortable life and chose to live and die with her.

Now, Tao Qingxi seems to understand.

Since the little girl can risk her life to accompany this gentleman like her, what reason does she have to give up her former "comrade-in-arms"?

Even if there is one Mo Xian in this expeditionary force.

Tao Qingxi paused, turned around, stared into Song Ci's eyes, and said solemnly: "Major General Song, if that patient is someone we all know, I will take this job!"

Tao Qingxi's sudden words stunned everyone present.

After reacting, Song Ci finally had a smile on his face, "Thank you very much, Ms. Tao.

If you have any requests during the cooperation period, please feel free to ask.

As long as I can do it, I will go through fire and water, no matter what. "

The weight of Song Ci's words surprised everyone present.

However, Tao Qingxi was not impressed.

She waved her hand indifferently and said calmly: "I didn't agree to this just for your sake. What does it have to do with you?"

Song Ci, who was scolded, was not angry, but the smile on his face actually widened a bit.

"It's just me being sentimental!

I still have official duties to attend to, so Ms. Tao can do as she pleases. "

Tao Qingxi didn't speak again, only nodded slightly.

After Song Ci settled the important matter on his mind, he took a deep breath and strode toward Song Yuanshi's office.

Song Ci, the alliance major general and the marshal's son, were all dismissed by Mo Xian. No matter how curious the others were, they could only find their own excuses and leave one after another.

Seeing the group of people turning back three times with each step, Mo Xian's already downcast face was already as strong as the bottom of a pot, and the strength in his hands became a little heavier.

"Mo Qingxi, go to my office or stay here and laugh at others, you choose one!"

Someone who had stopped struggling turned around and gave Mo Xian a paw, "How many times have I told you, my surname is Tao, not Mo.

From the moment Bixi and I left Changlin Star, we had nothing to do with your Mo family.

Don't use your Mo family's tricks on the two of us and show me how to act like an elder. "

Tao Qingxi's words were cold, and every word was like a slap on Mo Xian's face, but Mo Xian could only bear it.

Because this is what he owes to Mo Qingxi and Mo Bixi, no, now they are called Tao Qingxi and Tao Bixi.

Mo Xian took a deep breath, tried hard to control his emotions, squeezed out the little tenderness he had left, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Qingxi, I'm sorry!"

Three simple words, which exhausted all Mo Xian's energy, also successfully brought back memories deep in Tao Qingxi's heart. Memories that she wanted to forget for the rest of her life.

For a moment, hot tears blurred Tao Qingxi's vision.

She looked at Mo Xian blankly and murmured: "It's too late! It's too late!"