Looking at Chen Lie who hurriedly said that he was going to take a bath, Su Jin only thought that he was in a hurry to take a bath, so she lay on the bed and began to browse Xingbo.
Su Jin opened her Starblog and posted a piece of her latest news in the Sixth Army: "Is my mecha handsome?"
There are comments immediately below
"Handsome, so handsome"
"The temperament is just right for my wife"
"I didn't expect Madam to have armor."
"I want to see Madam's handsome figure in the mecha."
The bottom is all in one color, praising the handsome mecha. Su Jin felt elated after seeing it.
"Congratulations to Madam for winning the rank of first-class colonel."
I am the younger sister of Chen Feng, a mecha soldier of the Sixth Army. "Thanks to my wife for selflessly teaching me the massage method, which has cured my brother's mental turmoil."
"I am the younger sister of Zhao Gang, the forward mecha fighter of the Sixth Army. Thanks to my wife for her selfless teaching and sharing, my brother's mental violence was treated and he was able to return to the battlefield.
"I am the Sixth Army..."
After a while, the comments below all turned into various thanks.
"It's no wonder Madam is in the Sixth Army. It turned out that she was going to teach the long-lost massage method to soothe the spirit."
"So Madam's first-class merit is also due to teaching the massage method to calm the mind?"
"Is there even a need to ask? It must be."
"Even the long-lost spiritual massage and appeasement method can be shared selflessly. If it were others, I'd be afraid to keep it tightly covered. How could it be shared for free?"
"That's right, that's why Madam deserves our fans."
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Here, Su Jin's fans are discussing the spiritual power massage method in full swing, but on the other side of the star network, there is an uproar due to the damage of the drum kit.
The damage to the drum set was directed at Su Jin, saying that it was because Su Jin beat too hard when using the drum set, causing the drum surface to be damaged.
"It's just as good as it gets when you hit the drum kit, and it's as good as it gets broken. Isn't that funny?"
"What's so funny, this drum set is originally a cultural relic. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, it is inevitable that it will be broken."
"I don't think the rotten place looks like it was caused by beating."
"That's right, where the drumhead is damaged, the cracks are very neat, and it doesn't look like it was knocked."
"Let's not speculate here anymore, we just need to wait for the official final explanation."
...
Su Jin didn't know anything about the damaged drum set. She didn't know the whole story until she received a message from Meng Yulan.
"Now the Internet is pointing to the fact that you broke the drum kit. Did you take pictures at that time?"
"No, I haven't touched the drum set since I finished playing."
"It's okay. The Publicity Bureau will definitely give you a perfect answer. It won't wrong you. I believe in you."
"Um"
"The bureau is currently trying its best to find out the truth of the matter. It is already investigating and monitoring, and the results will come out soon."
"It's just that I don't know what to do with this broken drum kit."
"Is the drum set just broken?"
"Yes, only the broken drumhead, the rest are intact."
"I think I should be able to repair it, but I won't be able to confirm whether it can be repaired until I return from the Sixth Army."
Meng Yulan was pleasantly surprised: "You know how to repair?"
Su Jin smiled, nodded and replied, "When I was practicing and learning a drum kit, I once studied the making of drum heads."
"That's really great. I'm so curious, what else you can't do."
After receiving the answer from Su Jin that the drum surface could be repaired, Meng Yulan excitedly called the director and told the director the good news.
The director was also relieved after hearing this. The significance of this drum set is extraordinary.
When the Propaganda Bureau was established hundreds of years ago, the first director got a set of drums, which is why the appearance of the Ancient Earth Propaganda Bureau is like a drum set.
After Chen Lie came out of the shower, he wiped his hair and asked, "Is there something wrong with your mother calling?"
"The drum head of the antique drum set of the Ancient Earth Cultural Bureau has been damaged. I suspect it is quite damaged." Su Jin raised her eyebrows and said with a relaxed face.
"It seems you're not worried."
"I have nothing to worry about. I didn't do it. I believe the Publicity Bureau will clear me up."
"It's good that you know what's in your heart, I'm afraid you're in a hurry."
"No, why would I be in a hurry, and I don't even look at who I am. I'm the wife of Chen Lie, the famous God of War in the interstellar world. Such a trivial matter is nothing to worry about." Su Jin said stinky.
Seeing Su Jin's delicate appearance, Na Na couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, stretched out his long hand, pulled Su Jin hard, and pulled Su Jin into his arms.
"Really? I didn't expect you to worship me so much." Chen Lie's hoarse voice rang in his ears, and his warm breath sprayed in his ears.
Su Jin couldn't help stiffening her body, her face flushed, her eyes flicked from side to side, but she didn't dare to look directly into Chen Lie's eyes.
Seeing Su Jin's appearance, Chen Lie's deep laughter came, and Su Jin thumped his strong chest in embarrassment: "What are you laughing at, let me go, don't make trouble!"
"Don't make trouble, um..." Chen Lie said narrowly. After saying a princess hug, he hugged Su Jin to the bed, and the whole space was instantly filled with charm.
Early the next morning, Su Jin followed Chen Lie to the cafeteria, ready to have breakfast.
The two of them had just entered the entrance of the cafeteria when they heard bursts of loud greetings from inside: "Hi, major general, hello madam, thank you madam!"
Su Jin was really taken aback. This battle made Su Jin feel at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.
Seeing Chen Lie raised his hand and pressed it down, all the soldiers continued to sit down and eat breakfast. It's just that his eyes kept following the couple, which made Su Jin feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Just relax." Chen Lie glanced at the uncomfortable Su Jin.
"Yes." Su Jin lowered her head.
"I didn't expect Madam to be so cute, especially the two dimples. They look so pretty when they smile."
"You little bastard, there's a line up for your wife."
"I'm not an arrangement, I'm a compliment, do you understand the compliment?"
"When I look for a wife in the future, I have to find one with dimples."
...
Unknowingly, Su Jin became a template for Sixth Army soldiers looking for wives.
Hearing that the soldier next door said he wanted to find a daughter-in-law Su Jin with dimples, his brows and eyes were bent, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were exposed again.
Chen Lie's eyes were dark on Weibo, and he coughed dryly twice. The surroundings were instantly quiet, only the sound of eating quietly remained.
Su Jin raised her eyebrows and glanced at Chen Lie, but he pretended to be nonchalant: "I'm full." After speaking, he sat on the stool and waited for Su Jin to finish his breakfast.
After the couple walked out of the restaurant, the little soldier at the next table patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. I thought I would be sent to a long-distance race by the major general."
"You deserve to be punished, so you can keep your mouth shut."
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"Are we going to the mech training room now?"
"Yes." Chen Lie nodded coolly.