86 Chapter 164 - A'Mo: I finally came here

Regarding the question of Wu ZiMo's name on his personal information, only they themselves know what the result of the discussion between the two is.

Just by looking at someone's brain that still has ZiMo·Wu·Alman's very confusing Chinese and Western words, we know that the fighting power of our MO God is still better than that of the marshal who was not prepared early.

Scott and Wu ZiMo, who were originally going to go home after registering with the Civil Affairs Bureau, had just walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and before they reached the aircraft, they were yelled at by a sudden communication.

"Your Excellency, has something to call me?"

That's right, the communication that suddenly appeared was your Excellency Xuanyuan Chengtian, and the content was the same as the Xuanyuan Yi that I had contacted before. It was all about Wu ZiMo.

"Have I become a sweet potato recently? Why are everyone looking for me?"

Looking at the self-deprecating teenager, Scott lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Wu ZiMo's forehead, and said in a cold voice, "You have always been a sweet potato." All he has to pay attention to, can't be taken away by others.

Regarding someone's sweet words, Wu ZiMo just rolled his eyes, "Okay, just ask the President, what can I do?"

Your Excellency the president on the opposite side is really in the mood now, and he was stuffed with dog food or something when he said that he didn't agree with him. Don't you know that he is being entangled by a brain damage! You two are so sweet in front of him, this hatred is very high!

Obviously the same blood is flowing on him, but Wu ZiMo, a young man, is simply a clear stream in the clear stream! At this time, Xuanyuan Chengtian and Bokar, the major general's thoughts, instantly synchronized.

Scott is definitely the illegitimate child of Goddess of Luck, how could such a good baby be discovered by him!

I don't know if the eyes of the President are too resentful, even if there is the barrier of the optical brain, Wu ZiMo on the other side of the optical brain will have goose bumps. Secretly moved behind Scott, rubbing the goose bumps.

When Wu ZiMo retreated behind him, Scott curled up his smile and turned his face paralyzed to the President who frightened his boy.

"..." He didn't do anything well, so do you need to look at him so coldly! It's a good idea to never abandon the feelings of small partners!

"Ahem."

Your Excellency President, who has already turned the table madly in his heart, does not dare to reveal a frantic expression on the surface. Who knows how the mensao and cautious Scott will retaliate.

He coughed, and then explained the reason why he would suddenly find Wu ZiMo this time.

"You said that the lady from the Feng family was looking for me?"

Hearing that someone from Feng's family was looking for him, Wu ZiMo was so excited that he really came!

But what makes him more surprised is that, judging from the news he heard, based on the personalities of the Feng family, they should come to the door directly, and they would never contact Xuanyuan Chengtian in such a roundabout way. Yourself.

Of course it was originally what Wu ZiMo had expected. With the pride of Feng's family, how could there be such a detour. But who told that Feng Yan'er fell in love with Xuanyuan Chengtian, she would look for Xuanyuan Chengtian completely because she wanted to give Xuanyuan Chengtian a chance to perform.

So that she could feel that Xuanyuan Chengtian actually cared about herself. No, when she told Xuanyuan Chengtian like this, he turned around and contacted Wu ZiMo.

I have to say that brain tonic is a disease that can be cured. Even in the final stage, the medicine cannot be stopped!

Feng Yan'er is so obsessed with self-confidence, but Xuanyuan Chengtian has another opinion.

He thought that Feng Yan'er would let him contact Wu ZiMo, but thought Feng Yan'er, the brain-dead girl, finally took his attention away from him.

In order to get rid of this girl who thought she could not communicate at all, Xuanyuan Chengtian didn't mind pushing Wu ZiMo out.

He doesn't worry that Wu ZiMo will be bullied by Feng Yan'er indiscriminately. If Wu ZiMo's own character is not mentioned, he won't suffer from that Feng Yan'er. There is no Marshal Scott beside him. My lord.

Your Master Marshal made a move, one of the two!

The bend inside said Wu ZiMo didn't know, but Xuanyuan Chengtian's pitiful expression seemed to be something he would do if he refused.

Wu ZiMo was full of black lines. At first, he thought that His Excellency the President of the Federation was a young, promising, decisive and cautious young man. But when I look at it now, it's just like Rocard, very unreliable!

In order not to cause a battle between the Xuanyuan family and the Feng family, Xuanyuan Chengtian tried his best to look at Wu ZiMo with a pitiful appearance, and asked carefully, "Wu ZiMo, can you help me agree?"

"...Your Excellency, can you speak as a normal person?"

Wu ZiMo knew that Scott and Xuanyuan Chengtian, the president, were not guilty like external rumors, but had a good relationship with a friend like Rocard, so he became familiar with him a lot.

He is not an elder, so when he should be blunt, he will never be tactful.

"..." No wonder this guy likes Scott, who is actually a sesame seed in sheep's skin, he is not a normal person to speak!

"Xuanyuan Chengtian." The last speaker was Scott, so Xuanyuan Chengtian had to be serious and didn't pretend to be pitiful, and told them about Feng Yan'er's entanglement during this period of time.

Hearing being entangled by Feng Yan'er, Wu ZiMo also gave Xuanyuan Chengtian tears of sympathy. How could he provoke such a strange thing.

Wu ZiMo actually had an idea about whether to see each other or not.

Although the Feng family sounds disgusting, Wu ZiMo is very curious about the original owner's parents. I have read information about Feng's family from Scott. Normally, the original owner's parents shouldn't leave the island where Feng's family is located.

Under Xuanyuan Chengtian's expectant gaze, Wu ZiMo nodded, "See you, I also have something to ask that Miss Feng."

It would be better if you could get news from the original owner's parents, and it would be considered as fulfilling a wish of the original owner. If you can't get it, it's okay. After so many years, the original owner has not come here as usual.

"That's OK, I will arrange the time immediately."

Xuanyuan Chengtian received a clear reply. When he was about to turn off Guangnao, Scott, who had been quiet, spoke again: "The time will be after the day after tomorrow."

"Huh?" Why do you want to arrange it after the day after tomorrow? He plans to let the two meet tomorrow so that he can get out of the fire as soon as possible.

"Father will be back tomorrow."

"Oh."

Hearing this answer, Xuanyuan Chengtian understood in seconds. Ambiguous eyes floated on Scott and Wu ZiMo. "This should be Wu ZiMo's first meeting with Uncle Felos. I know how to arrange it. You can rest assured."

After Xuanyuan Chengtian finished speaking, he patted his chest to ensure that Wu ZiMo would never miss the opportunity to meet his parents. Saying that both of them are registered, Wu ZiMo hasn't met Felos Alman, the current head of the Alman family, Scott's Father, which is really speechless.

After Scott closed the communication, he took Wu ZiMo to the aircraft. As for Xuanyuan Chengtian's ridiculous sight just now, Wu ZiMo didn't care at all.

It's not a big deal to meet the parents, nor is it that I have never seen it. Not to mention that he and Scott are already registered, so even if the old marshal really has an opinion, he can only press on himself.

But speaking of the old Alman Marshal, Wu ZiMo was actually a little worried, afraid that the other party would not like him.

In terms of common sense, soldiers should prefer to be physically fit, right? He was a white chicken and five scum, he really looked like he was out of style.

"What's the matter?" Scott saw the young man next to him lowered his head and pinched his arm. The red mark quickly appeared where the skin was originally tender.

Looking at the red mark on the wheat-colored skin, a gleam of light flashed across Scott's silver eyes. The speed was so fast that he could not even catch the sensitive Wu ZiMo.

"Scott, do you think it would be better for me to be stronger?" Not only because of the old marshal's problem, Wu ZiMo always feels that the body of the fifth scum is really weak.

Even if it wasn't the delicate sister Lin who took a few steps to take a breath, he was really bad compared to the physical fitness of ordinary people in the interstellar age.

Scott, who vaguely knew what Wu ZiMo meant, raised the corners of his mouth, and directly replied, "No, you are good like this." Then, before Wu ZiMo could react, he bent over and picked up Wu ZiMo, giving Wu ZiMo a face. Under the bewildered sight, strode towards the aircraft.

Looking at the marshal-sama's behavior of hugging when he didn't agree, shouldn't he be happy that there is no audience around him now? Otherwise, it is definitely the screams of all kinds of fans who set off the atmosphere in the background.

After stepping into the aircraft, Scott still did not put Wu ZiMo down, but followed the motion of holding him and let Wu ZiMo sit directly in his arms.

"..." It was this kind of sitting sideways on the thigh again. Wu ZiMo knew that even if he opened his mouth to protest, it would not be effective, and he didn't dare to move.

Anyone who has seen Little Yellow Mosquitoes knows that this kind of situation is very easy to wipe the gun and misfire, especially if someone was rejected by himself last night, Wu ZiMo will never die! So he was very quiet now, motionless, sitting sideways on Scott's thigh like a wooden man.

Feeling the stiffness of the boy in his arms, Scott smiled deeper and knew what Wu ZiMo was worried about, but it was a very happy thing to bond with someone he liked. Scott very much hoped that the boy would accept it.

As for the problem of hardware mismatch that Wu ZiMo complained about, it was not in the scope of Marshal Lord's consideration, because he knew that he only had to let the boy in his arms enjoy the pleasure in love affairs.

With a slight force on his arm, he took the stiff boy into his arms. Scott leaned over and leaned to Wu ZiMo's ear, his voice was soft and hoarse: "Your breath, your voice, and your people have been seducing all the time. I."

So there is no need for you to do anything else, he is easily excited. It's all because of your existence.

"..." So he is a panacea X medicine...

Wu ZiMo rolled his eyes at Scott who described him as X medicine, and at the same time, his body relaxed. Someone took him as X medicine. It would be useless for him to be cautious, he could only rely on himself.

Wu ZiMo found a comfortable position in Scott's arms, leaned up, and said to Scott very freely, "I'll take a nap and call me when I get home."

Scott saw the boy whose attitude had changed 180 degrees, and his eyes were about to overflow with spoiling and smiling. He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on the top of Wu ZiMo, who had closed his eyes, and responded softly: "Okay. ."

Scott would say so bluntly to Wu ZiMo because he didn't want the teenager to be stiff and very guarded every time he came in close contact with him, and was afraid that he would do something to him.

In fact, Scott even wanted to tell Wu ZiMo that if he really wanted to do something, the teenager would not be able to resist. The 100% compatible sentinel guide, the effect of a little pheromone is comparable to strong X medicine.

Every time he would stop, he was completely considerate of Wu ZiMo's thinking too much.