Lin Fu took possession of her figure, with a lonely and sad expression, and said, "Actually, there is no difference. What Starnet said is correct. I am indeed from a remote galaxy, do you know? The technological development of our planet is similar to that of the capital star system." Still living in the ancient earth era, nothing compares."

Meng Jie was embarrassed and apologized guiltily, "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just... I just think Lin Fu looks good too."

"Just looks?"

"Uh... alright! I haven't seen your strength yet, so I can't evaluate it."

"So you also feel in your heart that I am not worthy of your commander."

"It's not like that, it's just..." Meng Jie couldn't continue with the following words, because the more he said, the more mistakes he made.

The two million soldiers of the Eighth Fleet disagreed unanimously, and he thought the same before meeting Lin Fu. Now that I see myself, I have a good impression, but my inner opinion cannot be easily changed.

Lin Fu is not as talented as Princess Teresa, who is known as the Moon of the Empire.

It's also not as good as Colonel Meng Keqin, who made great achievements at a young age.

Thinking of this, Meng Jie couldn't help but worry about Lin Fu.

Of course, Lin Fu pretended to be like that just now, but Meng Jie's reaction made her very frustrated. No one likes to be looked down upon.

Even the young and unsophisticated Meng Jie doesn't recognize himself in his heart, how fierce the pressure outside will be.

She had a hunch that the peaceful days would not last long.

Although she tried her best to hide her identity, she couldn't hide it from someone with a heart. As a major general of the empire, Fu Xing would not allow his wife to hide because of the pride of the Duke of Morais, which would only bring shame to the family.

"Are you OK?"

At this moment, the sadness on Lin Fu's face was so weak that Meng Jie couldn't bear it.

"Meng Jie, are you afraid that I can't compare to Princess Teresa or that I will feel ashamed in front of Colonel Meng Keqin? Let me tell you, you are wrong, no, I, Lin Fu, am no worse than anyone else, let alone be in front of Colonel Meng Keqin. Bow your head before anyone."

At this moment, the astonishing expression on the girl's body can't help but make people heartbroken.

"By the way, let me tell you a secret."

Mengjie looked over curiously.

"I didn't marry your commander, but I bought your commander and used a priceless treasure. Your commander is really very expensive! It is a promise that has been passed down for thousands of years. He is my life forever. death is my ghost."

Everyone felt that she depended on the position of Duchess!

Lin Fu has always been clear-headed. It is true that she is greedy for women's beauty, but she must never forget the hidden dangers and calculations behind it.

Your Excellency the Major General is not to be underestimated.

Thinking of this, she looked deeply at the direction where Fu Xing left just now.

Did he really send himself to school on purpose instead of using her as a cover?

But Lin Fu quickly recovered from her emotions, and she was still that cute and sexy little fairy, walking forward heartlessly.

Leaving the stunned Meng Jie where he was, the young adjutant was stunned, and it took him a long time to catch up in embarrassment.

***

"Good day, Major General."

"commander."

"Good day duke."

"You kid, you are getting more and more murderous now."

In the building dedicated to professors' offices, everyone stood at attention and saluted as Fu Xing passed by, or performed aristocratic etiquette. There are also many highly respected professors and retired senior generals who have long been familiar with Fu Xing, and they also joked with each other.

"I heard that you are married? When are you going to invite us all to drink?" Song Zheng, the dean of the Marine War Academy, is a middle-aged man with a hearty personality. Combat master, I already have the rank of colonel.

Song Zheng was ten years older than Fu Xing, but his style of behavior was that of the more frizzy one. When he was an instructor for the Eighth Fleet, every time he got into trouble, Fu Xing would clean up the mess.

But because of this, the two forged a deep friendship.

"You busy man, why did you come to my place? Could it be that you want to buy me a drink?" Song Zheng teased.

"Send important family members to sign up, and drop by Admiral Xia Zeming."

"Important family member? Your younger brother and sister have already grown up, what other important member? Your cousin? Didn't he follow Admiral Fuguang and go directly to the military academy in the fortress?" Song Zheng looked puzzled.

But after he finished speaking, he immediately thought of something and exclaimed, "It's you..."

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