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    "According to the above strategy, the annualized rate of return is expected to be 4% to 7%." I put down the information and looked at Mu Xian on the sofa.

    He looked away from me lightly, looked at the digital report on the floating screen and said, "Okay." After a pause, he said, "Very good."

    "Thanks."

    His eyes were like flowing waves, returning to me.  After looking at each other in silence for a moment, I lowered my head and packed up the information on the table: "Then I'll go back to my room first."

    "Huayao." He stood up and walked to me, "I want to inspect the deserted land today. Are you willing to go for a walk? You can go to the Robot Factory and Helener Fortress. You can see the Cosmic Age Pillar there."

    I was startled.

    Robot Factory and Cosmic Age Pillar are very interesting things to hear.

    But, is this an invitation?

    That day he proposed that I manage the funds, and he came as promised early the next morning to listen to my explanation of the investment situation.  His attitude seemed businesslike, so I naturally took him seriously.

    It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t act like a ¡°financial idiot¡± at all, and he actually stopped me in his tracks with the sharp questions he suddenly asked.  I said I would go back and check the information.  But he said, "I'm just here waiting for your answer."

    I had no choice but to check the information on the spot, while he opened the military command system to handle his own work. As a result, when I answered the first question, he came up with the second one.

    In the end, we spent the entire morning in the study, and there were still questions left over until the next day.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Today are already the fourth day.  He asked no more questions, but invited me out to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

    "Okay." I looked up and smiled.

    He looked at me without saying a word, and his smile was like a clear lake, rippling on his fair cheeks.

    My heart felt a sense of joy for the first time.

    If he sees me as a princess and an equal wife, I am willing to live in peace with him.

    ? **

    The sun shines like gold, dotting the green grass.  There was a black aircraft standing in front of me. It was thick and smooth, like a steel goshawk.

    I was slightly startled and looked back, and sure enough I saw two metal heads shining in the sun in front of the window of a room on the second floor.  Seeing me turning around, they almost immediately shrank back.

    ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to take Mopu Morin with you?¡± I asked.

    Mu Xian raised his eyes to look at the house and said calmly: "They have other tasks."

    Isn¡¯t their job to take care of me?  Before I could think about it, he was already on the plane.  I glanced at the empty cabin - the dignified commander of the three armed forces didn't take anyone with him when he went out on patrol?  Just the two of us?

    Fighter planes fly at high speed in the sky, and everything on the ground is as thin as ants.  He held the joystick with one hand and placed the other hand on the control panel. He made adjustments from time to time, which seemed very skillful. The aircraft was quite stable, and even when taking off and landing, there was only minimal vibration.

    I couldn¡¯t help but think of what an old colleague from the company said, saying that a man¡¯s driving style reflects his personality.  Some like to constantly change lanes and accelerate and decelerate abruptly and dizzyingly. Men of this kind are more impatient than calm; some are cautious, drive slowly, and are indifferent to the world. They will never "flip" once in their lives.  This kind of man is cautious and dull.

    There is another kind of person who drives smoothly, quickly and with ease.  This kind of man is generally stable, confident, and considerate, and is a good match.

    I wonder if the same principle applies to men who fly airplanes?

    I couldn't help but take a look at him. Under the dark gray hat brim, his short black hair was dyed with a little sunshine. His delicate and soft side face looked fairer and clean. His long black eyebrows seemed to have just been traced with a pen, and the lines were soft and delicate - his  Her appearance is too delicate, which really doesn't match her personality.

    "We're here." He looked sideways at me, and I quickly turned my head and looked down.

    The ground is densely packed with cubic metal buildings, which reflect dazzling light in the sun.  In the center is a pure white square, with many people standing here and there.

    The plane dropped lower, and I could see clearly that there were robots on the ground.  Most of them are about two meters high, about the same height as Mopu Molin; there are also some three or four meters high; the two largest ones are five stories high and very eye-catching.

    When we got off the plane, several robot officers came to greet us: "Commander, welcome."

    Mu Xian nodded lightly and looked at me: "This is my fianc¨¦e, Hua Yao."

    The robot officer saluted me very seriously, without any of Maureen's showboating charm.  I couldn't help but sigh, this is the real cold-blooded robot soldier!

    ? ??Blue transparent operation panel, numerous handles.  He grabbed my hand and put it on it.

    "These are left punches, right punches, kicks, bends, turns" His deep voice was as gentle as gurgling water, "These are guns, we won't use them today."

    At this time, I felt a small part of my body slipping to the outside of his thigh. I was sitting a little unstable and moved in. He was telling me about pace control, but suddenly there was a noticeable lag. After a few seconds, he continued to explain.

    At this moment, I suddenly realized that the texture was wrong.  Something soft was slowly swelling under her thigh.  Of course I knew what it was, so I had to stay still and pretend not to notice it, focusing on looking ahead.

    "Huayao." Mu Xian suddenly whispered in my ear, "You suppressed it."

    I didn¡¯t react and thought he was asking me to hold down some joystick, so I asked, ¡°Where?¡±

    "It held me down." He replied hoarsely, "It hurts a little."

    The side of his cheek was slightly red. I suddenly understood and quickly moved to the side: "I'm sorry!"

    He didn¡¯t make a sound, he just held my hands and slowly tightened them.  There seemed to be waves of invisible heat in the small space, which was so oppressive that I couldn't breathe.

    At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, like a heavy drum beating in my ears, and at the same time, a huge force hit me. I only had time to see the steel fist of the opposite mecha, stopping on the transparent metal wall in front of me.  .

    The world was spinning in an instant.

    We seemed to have fallen from a high altitude, falling to the ground with a "bang", and the whole mecha made a loud clang.

    We were knocked down.

    My head hit Mu Xian hard, like hitting a hard stone, it hurt like hell.

    "Your Highness, are you planning to admit defeat?" A mellow laughter suddenly sounded from the communicator on the control panel, "You defeated the former mecha champion of the Seventh Fleet like this. What a surprise!"

    I was a little surprised - Mu Xian is the mecha champion?  By the way, he grew up in the military.

    And just now in full view of the public, he was knocked down by the opponent with a punch?

    ¡ª¡ªI¡¯m afraid it¡¯s because only his lower body was thinking just now

    "Heh" Mu Xian suddenly chuckled in my ear, held my hands again, and placed them on the joystick. I felt my body suddenly lift into the air, and we stood up.

    The mecha opponents outside the window are gearing up and eager to try.  I was nervous, but also excited.

    He rested his head on my shoulder again, face to face with me, hugging me and looking straight ahead.

    "Huayao." The soft voice was cold and arrogant, "beat him." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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