Marshal's Cannon Fodder Spouse (Transmigration)

Chapter 80

     When Yu Xinlan's message appeared, Meng Jinhuai felt sleepy. Someone immediately handed him a pillow.

Just like Duan Hangye, who stopped looking at his optical computer after posting his status a few hours ago, Meng Jinhuai also logged out of his social media account after replying to Yu Xinlan and continued with his unfinished work. Yu Xinlan, who was on the other side of the galaxy, couldn't help but look like she had seen a ghost.

No matter what, she had known Meng Jinhuai for more than ten years. Compared to Duan Hangye, it seemed that very few people would use the word "aloof" to describe Meng Jinhuai. However, in her impression, the Marshal had never been as down to earth as he was now!

Faced with this reply, even Yu Xinlan could not calm down for a long time, let alone the others.

On this day, Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai used a photo and a sentence respectively to blow up the entire Star Web. However, while the netizens were going crazy over this, the people involved were unusually calm.

This time, Duan Hengye slept exceptionally soundly. When he woke up, he felt that his brain had become refreshed because of the sufficient rest. But … Duan Hengye slowly sat up in bed. He glanced at the tightly closed curtains and the half-empty bed. He finally picked up the optical computer that was quietly hanging by the side.

It was now 8: 00 AM on the research institute's Star Web. It seemed like this time was only a little earlier than Duan Hengye's usual time of waking up, but when Duan Hengye remembered that he went to bed at noon yesterday, he was shocked by how long his sleep was.

The bedroom in the morning was a little too quiet. For some reason, after feeling the atmosphere, Duan Hengye felt a little disappointed. It seems like Meng Jinhuai has already left … Even though he knew that as a busy military marshal, Meng Jinhuai's arrival yesterday was surprising enough. However, after discovering that Meng Jinhuai had left early in the morning, Duan Hengye couldn't help but feel depressed.

After looking at the time, Duan Hengye put down the optical computer. He stepped barefoot on the carpet and slowly walked towards the closet.

Recently, Duan Hengye had been too busy with work. He couldn't help but dress and wash up much faster than before. But today, when the string that had always been taut relaxed a little, Duan Heng Ye's entire body exuded a lazy aura. He couldn't help but slow down his movements. After a long time, he slowly walked out of the bedroom.

The design of Duan Hengye's house was very reasonable. Even the corridor had windows let in the sunlight. As soon as he walked out of the door, he felt that someone had opened the window at the end of the corridor. A breeze carrying the scent of grass blew in from the window. The temperature outside seemed to be higher today. Even though it was still early in the morning, the wind was still warm.

Since he was young, Duan Hengye liked the smell of grass. Therefore, after he walked out of the door, he stood there and took a deep breath before walking towards the corner of the corridor.

After walking out of the blind spot, Duan Hengye suddenly realized that there was someone else in the house other than himself. He couldn't help but look downstairs. Then he saw Meng Jinhuai sitting on the sofa watching the news through the optical computer.

Today, he wasn't wearing a military uniform like he usually did. Instead, he wore a loose black t-shirt. He looked very casual.

Meng Jinhuai didn't leave?

After seeing the person sitting on the sofa in the living room, Duan Hengye couldn't help but slow down his footsteps. At this time, Meng Jinhuai also shifted his gaze from the optical computer to the stairs. Obviously, he also noticed Duan Hengye.