Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 190 Do you like me?

Sang Qing tightened her grip on the document, feeling a bit conflicted.

Despite Shi Ying's sharp gaze, Renoir remained calm and smiled, "I just wanted to ask you to watch a movie together."

Sang Qing understood what he meant and told her not to worry about the documents.

People like Renoir are always able to take meticulous care of other people's feelings.

Sang Qing glanced at Shi Ying subconsciously.

Shi Ying was also looking at her, his lips tightly pressed together, his eyes revealing no emotion, but Sang Qing could tell that he was in a bad mood.

She turned to Renoir and shook her head apologetically. "I'm sorry, I have something to do and can't go."

Renoir looked regretful, but still smiled politely and said it was alright.

"Consider it a favor I owe you," Sang Qing said sincerely.

Renoir glanced at Shi Ying beside him and smiled, "It seems not bad to get a favor from Miss Wan Tang."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Renault left with his adjutant, Ling.

"Why did he call you 'late candy'?" Shi Ying asked with a frown as soon as Renoir left.

Sang Qing looked up at him, and the atmosphere around her seemed to have calmed down considerably.

"Late Sugar" is another name for me.

Sang Qing gave a brief explanation, then looked down and continued flipping through Renoir's information.

Her name in her previous life was also Sang Qing, but she had a nickname, Tangtang, which was given to her by her mother.

My mother's surname is Wan, and when she doesn't want to reveal her real name, she uses the name Wan Tang.

Shi Ying also thought of nicknames. Although he didn't know why the nicknames were so formal, he felt uneasy when he thought of Renoya calling him by a name that belonged only to the two of them.

He walked up to Sang Qing, took the documents from her hand, and forced her to look at him. "From now on, I'll call you Wan Tang or A Wan in private?"

Shi Ying himself probably didn't realize how sarcastic he was when he spoke.

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow, glanced at the soldiers standing guard outside the courtyard, tiptoed closer to Shi Ying's ear, and whispered:
"No need, I still prefer you to call me master, only you can call me that."

With a loud bang, a surge of heat rushed to Shi Ying's head, and Shi Ying felt his heart pounding uncontrollably.

Sang Qing's voice was very soft, but he heard every single word clearly.

Only... he is the only one who can call out.

"Owner……"

Sang Qing watched as Shi Ying's ears turned completely red and chuckled softly.

I never imagined that Shi Ying, who was capable of even climbing into someone's bed, could also be so innocent at times.

Sang Qing grabbed Shi Ying by the collar and bent down with her, making them look like lovers embracing each other from a distance.

"Shiying," she called to him, her eyes crinkling.

Shi Ying stared at her intently, her eyes fixed on her.

"do you like me?"

Shi Ying paused for a moment, then nodded, "Mm."

He had said it a long time ago.

"And what about you?" he asked back, looking at Sang Qing expectantly.

Sang Qing pondered for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "It depends on your performance."

Shi Ying wasn't too disappointed.

He knew from the night Sang Qing proposed divorce that she only saw their marriage as a transaction, and that he was the one who had improper thoughts first.

At least it's not that I don't like it.

He was conflicted, sometimes feeling that Sang Qing might like him, and sometimes feeling that she didn't like him.

She always teases me intentionally or unintentionally, but after each tease, she refuses to take responsibility.

It made him suffer terribly.

Just like now, the atmosphere was right, and he tentatively kissed her, but she dodged away.

"Master, if you don't give me a chance, how can I perform?"

Sang Qing: “…”

The soldiers on guard duty were so out of sync that their eyes and heads were no longer aligned.

Sang Qing slapped Shi Ying across the face and glared at him fiercely: "Who told you to behave like this...!"

She was just a sweet, innocent puppy a moment ago, but now she's spouting nonsense. Don't think she can't understand.

Sang Qing realized only after speaking that it would be easily overheard if she didn't speak close to Shi Ying. Enraged, Sang Qing stormed off, abandoning Shi Ying and returning to her room.

She hadn't eaten breakfast yet, but it was already noon.

She went into the kitchen to find breakfast, knowing that Shi Ying would keep it warm for her.

Shi Ying came in a while later; I wonder what she was doing outside.

Shi Ying sat opposite her, watching her eat breakfast.

He seems to be in a pretty good mood.

He took something out and asked her, "Shall we go?"

Sang Qing blinked, wondering how Renoir's movie tickets ended up in his hands.

Shi Ying: "He gave it to me."

“Oh.” Sang Qing nodded. “But I really have something to do. I plan to finish treating the orcs with a riot value of over 90 in the internment camp in the next two days, and then lead a team out on a mission.”

Sang Qing took a sip of milk and told Shi Ying about her plans.

Shi Ying fiddled with the ticket a couple of times with her slender fingers, then put it away. "It's fine, it's valid for a month."

Sang Qing didn't say anything, and picked up a small steamed bun and started eating.

After finishing his meal, he stood up and said, "I'm going to the shelter."

"I send you."

Upon arriving at the shelter, Shi Ying personally escorted Sang Qing to the door.

Sang Qing didn't rush in, but turned to look at Shi Ying.

"Lower your head."

Shi Ying didn't understand, but she still obediently did as she was told.

Sang Qing reached out and gently touched it.

"Okay, you go back."

Nothing, I just wanted to touch him.

She didn't intend to tell Shi Ying that she had seen his memories; suffering should be buried in the past, just like her name.

No one calls her that anymore, but it's still her name.

Shi Ying is doing quite well now.

Shi Ying paused, staring at the departing figure, her eyes dark and unfathomable.

Instead of going home, he went to the military camp and injected himself with an inhibitor.

After thinking about it, I used up the unused quota from before and took out two more slots.

He's really going crazy lately.

After finishing his meal, Youfei passed by the testing room and saw what his boss was holding. His gossipy mind started working.

"Let me tell you, boss..."

……

Sang Qing entered the shelter and went directly to General Curry.

They unexpectedly encountered Manju, who had just come out.

"Tsk, it smells like a cat."

Manju lazily lifted her eyes, giving her a meaningful look as she sized her up.

Sang Qing assumed it was just the scent from petting the cat last night, smiled at Man Zhu, and went inside.

When General Curry heard that she was going out, he did not object, but only told her to take more people with her.

"Just bring the snake lizard team, and Shi Ying and the Third Military Region team should also go."

When Curry heard that Shi Ying was also going, he was immediately relieved and personally helped Sang Qing submit the application.

The approval process would take a few days, so Sang Qing used this time to call over all the beastmen with a riot value of 90 or higher from the shelter for treatment.

She can now heal about ten S-class orcs a day.

After her long period of treatment, the number of orcs with a riot value of 90 or higher in the shelter has decreased by more than half.

For some orcs with relatively low riot values, Sang Qing only reduced their riot values ​​by a few points to ensure that their mental riots would not be life-threatening.

Sang Qing also went to the court and the procuratorate twice, successfully severing his legal ties with the Marquis of Ruian's mansion.

On the day of the trial, many people came to see it. Some offered their congratulations, while others pointed and whispered. Sang Qing didn't care about their opinions.