The vicious female is so soft that the interstellar boss can't stand it anymore

Chapter 291 Wu Le, be careful, don't hurt yourself
The party was brightly lit and filled with beautiful ladies.

Jun Yiluo took Zuo Ling and Heilong to find a relatively quiet corner and sit down. The table was filled with exquisite delicacies.

Zuo Ling picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but his eyes kept wandering between Jun Yiluo and Heilong.

Heilong grabbed a piece of barbecue carelessly and started eating without caring about his image.

After eating several pieces, he came over to ask,

"Madam, what kind of meat is this? It's delicious."

Jun Yiluo glanced at his greasy mouth and twitched his lips. It was the first time he saw a handsome man who didn't care about his image so much.

"If it tastes good, just eat more."

Thinking of his horrific appetite, he probably didn't eat enough in the past few days, so I put the two plates of meat in front of me on his table.

There was a noise not far away.

Turning around, they saw the person in charge of the base construction walking towards them with a smile on his face, followed by several core members of the base.

"Your Highness, I finally found you!" The foreman in charge of the construction came closer and bowed slightly.

“Thanks to your support, the construction of the base can be started so smoothly.”

Jun Yiluo stood up and smiled back: "Mr. Lin, you are too polite. This is the result of our joint efforts." "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, Your Highness. I will live up to your expectations."

Jun Yiluo clinked glasses with him and said, "I, the princess, believe in your ability."

The burly engineer next to him saw Zuo Ling and his eyes flashed with shock:
"You...you are our country's famous Admiral Zuo Ling, right?"

Zuo Ling nodded slightly, with a proper smile on his face, and responded modestly: "Thank you for the compliment, I just did my job."

The engineer's face was filled with excitement. He took two steps forward and said, "Admiral Zuo Ling, you killed the insect queen single-handedly. It's amazing. You are the idol of all of us! It's an honor to meet you at this celebration banquet today."

Many people followed suit.

Black Dragon standing by looked at everyone praising Zuo Ling so much, snorted softly, put down the bone he had just chewed, and said nonchalantly:
"It's just a victory. What's the big deal?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward, and everyone's eyes turned to Hei Long. The engineer looked embarrassed, thinking about how to smooth things over.

Jun Yiluo knocked the black dragon on the head with one hand and stuffed the bone into his mouth again with the other hand, "If you can't speak, just eat your meal well."

Zuo Ling, however, looked calm and smiled gently, defusing the awkwardness: "It's really nothing to mention."

Many of those present were fans of Zuo Ling. When they heard someone slandering him, they were naturally dissatisfied and looked at Heilong with dissatisfaction.

"How dare you say that about our Imperial hero? I wonder what kind of contributions you have made to the Empire?"

"Yes."

Heilong was choked by these words, his throat choked and he couldn't speak for a long time.

When everyone saw that he was speechless, the discussion became more intense.

Someone was full of disdain and deliberately mocked loudly: "Look at his appearance, he must be just good at talking and has no real ability at all."

"While the heroes of the empire were fighting on the front lines, he might have been hiding in the rear enjoying himself. Now he has the nerve to come here and belittle others."

Heilong's face turned red, he clenched the chopsticks in his hand tightly, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say any words to defend himself.

Seeing this, Jun Yiluo frowned, took a step forward and protected the black dragon behind him.

Others don't know Black Dragon's identity, but she knows it. Although he has done many outrageous things, he is the founding beast of the empire, and this cannot be questioned by others.

Now that he has lost his memory and his strength has declined, he will not allow others to bully him.

"Stop talking, Long Ze didn't mean it, he's just straightforward and doesn't think before he speaks."

Zuo Ling, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, waiting for the scene to become a little quieter.

"Everyone, stop arguing. It's just a misunderstanding. Today is a celebration banquet to celebrate the successful start of the base construction. Don't ruin the harmony over such a small matter."

Since the main person had spoken, they could not hold on to the issue any longer and the atmosphere gradually eased.

……

After the banquet, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the winding stone road in the courtyard. Jun Yiluo and Zuo Ling walked back to the room side by side. Along the way, their shoulders occasionally touched lightly, and a faint electric current spread in the air.

Back in the room, the warm yellow light shines softly, adding a bit of warmth to this small world.

Jun Yiluo took off her cloak, and Zuo Ling's eyes unconsciously followed her every move.

He slowly approached, gently placed his hands on Jun Yiluo's shoulders, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Lolo, I miss you so much."

Jun Yiluo raised his head slightly and looked into his eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "I miss you too."

Zuo Ling's hand slowly slid from her shoulder and held her hand. The two of them got closer and closer, close enough that they could feel each other's warm breath.

Zuo Ling's eyes were full of affection. He slowly lowered his head, and their lips were about to touch.

With a "bang", the door was slammed open.

The black dragon staggered in.

Jun Yiluo and Zuo Ling separated instantly. Jun Yiluo looked unhappy and glared at him: "Long Ze, what are you doing?"

Black Dragon pretended not to notice the embarrassment between the two, and rushed straight to Jun Yiluo, hugging her: "My wife, I feel dizzy, help me up."

Zuo Ling's expression changed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He looked at Hei Long and said calmly: "Brother Long Ze, you are drunk. I will have someone take you back to your room to rest."

As he said that, he was about to step forward and pull the black dragon away.

But Black Dragon hugged me even tighter, mumbling:
"I'm not going back. I want to be with my wife."

Jun Yiluo: “…”

"My dear, you can't like others, you are mine..."

"Ule, take him back."

Jun Yiluo shouted towards the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Le strode into the room.

His face was stern, but when he saw the scene in the house, his expression remained unchanged, but a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, leave it to me."

Wu Le walked forward, grabbed Hei Long's arm with both hands, and pulled him away from Jun Yiluo.

The black dragon struggled desperately like a mad beast, and kept shouting:

"Don't even think about separating me from my wife!"

"she is mine."

Zuo Ling stood aside and watched all this quietly.

Jun Yiluo had a headache because of the noise and rubbed his temples: "Wule, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Wu Le nodded, increased the strength in his hands, and pulled hard, pulling the black dragon away.

Black Dragon staggered and almost fell. He looked at Wu Le with his eyes wide open: "Who are you? Why do you care about my business with my wife?"

"I am your ***" Wu Le rarely swore.

The black dragon was eventually pulled away by Wu Le.

Jun Yiluo looked at the black dragon's back as it was dragged away, let out a long sigh, turned around and looked at Zuo Ling with a helpless smile on his face.

"He's not usually like this."

Zuo Ling walked forward, held her hand, and whispered, "I know, Your Highness, don't tire yourself out. Go take a bath and relax. I'll wait for you here."

Jun Yiluo nodded and walked into the bathroom.

The warm water poured from the shower, washing over her body and washing away the worries in her heart.

She closed her eyes and thought about how to explain the matter of the Black Dragon to Zuo Ling.

Half an hour later, Jun Yiluo walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, his wet hair still dripping with water.