"You know my temper. I don't care if she offends me. Even if it's for your sake, I won't care too much about it. But she actually dared to mess with my wife." Yan Qiyue was still leaning lazily in Shao Qing's arms. His long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and a trace of coldness flashed through them.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had to stay in Linchuan survivor base, he would have already torn Qiao Yu into pieces.
Qiao Mo looked helpless. "Aren't I here to apologize to you?"
"What's the use of apologizing?" Yan Qiyue glared at him and said sarcastically, "How about I kill your sister and apologize to you?"
Shao Qing stroked Yan Qiyue's head very gently. Then, Yan Qiyue's cheeks turned red. He stuffed himself into Shao Qing's arms and said shyly, "She shouldn't have bullied my wife. This time, for your sake, I'll let bygones be bygones. But if there's a next time, I won't be lenient."
Qiao Mo couldn't help but look at Shao Qing again. He was now really impressed by Shao Qing. How capable must she be to be able to subdue Yan Qiyue?
"Just an apology is too shallow. I found something new, and I'm going to pick it up in two days. Madam, you're a wood paranormal, right? I wonder if you've subdued all the mutant plants?"
Shao Qing shook her head. "There's still one spot left."
She had subdued a total of three mutant plants, and she could subdue one more. Whether it was the original vine, or the man-eating flower and dodder, they were all inclined towards attacking.
Shao Qing originally wanted to find a plant that could be used as an auxiliary, but she hadn't found a suitable one, so she didn't deliberately look for one.
"There's a type of mutated plant in the vicinity. The fragrance it emits can make people feel weak all over. The fruits it produces are similar to the pills Qi Yue makes. What I mean is that when we leave in a few days, I'll bring you to subdue it. Consider it my apology." Qiao Mo said with a smile.
Yan Qiyue squeezed Shao Qing's hand, signaling her to agree. When Shao Qing agreed, Yan Qiyue immediately said, "I want to go too."
No matter what, he couldn't allow Qiao Mo to interact with his wife. He hadn't managed to woo his wife yet. What if Qiao Mo had ulterior motives and laid his hands on his wife?
"Your body …" Qiao Mo furrowed his brows. They had worked together for such a long time, and there was bound to be some camaraderie between them. Moreover, Yan Qiyue was too important, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.
"I'll recuperate well." Yan Qiyue didn't care in the past, but after meeting Shao Qing, his thoughts completely changed. He wanted to live well and live a little longer so that he could spend more time with Shao Qing.
Moreover, how could he give his wife a sense of security with such a weak body?
Therefore, Yan Qiyue made up his mind to take care of his body. His wife definitely wouldn't like it if he was sick!
"Then it's decided." Qiao Mo smiled and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. Before leaving, I'll send someone to inform you."
Yan Qiyue impatiently waved his hand and chased the helpless Qiao Mo away.
After chasing Qiao Mo away, Yan Qiyue took the ring off his finger and put it on Shao Qing's finger. "Wife, this ring was made by me. You just need to press the switch on the inside, and it can release an electric current to paralyze people. Take it for self-defense."
"You can wear it." Shao Qing said and was about to take it off. She felt that she could protect herself, but Yan Qiyue looked a little more fragile.
Yan Qiyue quickly took out another ring. "I made a total of two rings. Wear it and don't take it off."
Shao Qing didn't argue anymore. She just helplessly looked at Yan Qiyue and snickered. Yan Qiyue was very happy. He used the hand with the ring on his finger to hold Shao Qing's hand with the ring. Looking at the couple's rings on their fingers, he couldn't help but feel happy.
He had lived in a dark corner all his life. He had never felt so warm and bright.
Yan Qiyue especially liked to see Shao Qing's helpless look. He liked to see her give in for him even if she was helpless. There was a faint doting in her eyes. It was very shallow, but it filled Yan Qiyue's heart perfectly.
His heart, which hadn't throbbed for many years, was touched by her little by little. It was itchy and didn't hurt, but it was much more comfortable than every time he hurt himself.
"Baby, I want to know your name." Yan Qiyue looked at Shao Qing with bright eyes. Shao Qing hesitated for a moment and then said, "Shao Qing. Shao as in Fang Shao, Qing as in Amorous."
Yan Qiyue immediately acted like a love-struck fool and said, "Baby, your name is as good as you … Well, it sounds good."
Shao Qing felt that he was probably hopeless.
Shao Qing also wanted to keep a distance from him. After all, she had to leave sooner or later. Er Dai, Little Bun, and Yan Hanqing were all waiting for her. It was not good for Yan Qiyue to fall too deeply.
However, every time Yan Qiyue looked at her pitifully, she couldn't help being nice to him. It was probably because this was a world that looked at appearances.
Yan Qiyue was too good-looking. Even Shao Qing, who didn't think that she was obsessed with appearances, couldn't help but be nicer to Yan Qiyue.
In the entire base, because of Yan Qiyue's arrogance, there were many people who had opinions about him. However, there were still some people who couldn't help but want to look at him more, even if they knew that his temper and character were so bad.
This was probably the advantage of being good-looking.
"Can I call you Ah Qing in the future?" Yan Qiyue looked at Shao Qing expectantly. He wanted to call her more intimately and ambiguously. If possible, he hoped that Shao Qing could call him more intimately.
Yan Yan, Qiqi, Yue Yue, they were all good choices.
However, with Shao Qing's character, it seemed a little impossible.
Shao Qing's face stiffened. Since he was a patient, she tolerated it.
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