The Omnipotent Queen in an Interstellar Age

Lan Jiao's eyes fell on the simple but beautiful necklace in her hand, and she stayed for a second.

Then she looked up at Feng Xi.

His indisputable eyes made her hesitate for a moment.

"As a thank you?" she asked.

Lan Jiao had heard that the mecha she designed was finally selected by the siege, and in return, she gave the Academy a high-level Horcrux.

The thing was supposed to be worthy of Lan Jiao's credit, but there was only one Horcrux, and the birth of the mecha was not just a part of the design.

Later, there were too many things, Lan Jiao almost forgot about this, and the college didn't mention it.

So her design expenses seem to have not been settled up to now.

And this fifty cubic meters of storage space, she thinks as a design cost is not bad.

"Yes, as a thank you." Feng Xi nodded, a softness in his eyes.

"The materials inside...Thank you for your food." He added.

When Lan Jiao heard this, she paused in her heart.

If the storage space is the design cost of her mecha, that's okay.

After all, she did not get any benefits after the mecha was manufactured.

But the materials inside were sealed off and underestimated that she was thankful for the food she made. This reason was far-fetched.

For every food she had made for Feng Xi, the other party had settled and posted it.

Whether it is Dean Ferrero or Mrs. Feng Mu Yunxue.

"I accept the storage space. Thank you for the contents, but I can't ask for it in vain. Please send me a bill and I will transfer it to you." Lan Jiao was determined.

Things that can be solved with money are not things, even if she bought three planets, there is still a lot of money left in the account.

She didn't want to have a quarrel with the man in front of her because of a little money, it was not worth it, and it was unnecessary.

Feng Xi could hear her persistence in the girl's tone.

He knew that his reason was indeed not enough, so it was almost impossible for her to accept things.

"Okay, I will send you the bill later." Only in this way can he let her accept everything he has prepared for her.

I wanted to give something to the person I liked, but was firmly rejected by the other party.

Although this feeling is terrible, he will not give up because of it.

Didn't he successfully give her a gift last time?

He felt that as long as the right opportunity, she would always receive the gift.

As for the role of Flintstone, she would naturally know when she arrived in the empire.

Lan Jiao put the space storage device in the shape of the necklace into his clothes pocket.

Feng Xi's dark eyes were watching her movements, and seeing that she didn't care about his gift, he couldn't help but remind him.

"It's not easy to be lost if you carry it with you."

The faint voice with a warning tone caused Lan Jiao's hand in the pocket of her coat to pause.

Then she thought for a while, and she probably thought it made sense. Then she took out the necklace again and wrapped it around her wrist a few times.

The dark black metal chain also works well on the wrist, making her wrist more delicate and white.

And she already wore a silver necklace around her neck, which was given to her by Miles.

After she came into this world, the first gift she received was very meaningful to her.

She was a little bit lost when she couldn't see the girl wearing the necklace in the correct position.

But it doesn't matter, everything has to be done slowly.

Now that she can take his things, it's a good start.

But at this time, Feng Xi heard the girl say horribly, "Is there anything else? If it's okay..."

"Miss Lan Jiao, do you hate me so much now? Don't you want to stay with me for a moment?" Feng Xi suddenly said, interrupting the girl's message.

Lan Jiao was startled, still remembering that he called her Lan Jiao before, but now...

He was angry.

Seeing a trace of sullenness flashing past his deep eyes, Lan Jiao immediately shook her head.

"I don't hate you. The previous things are over. Even if we are not strangers, our relationship is at best ordinary friends."

"You know, I don't want to be friends with you." Feng Xi looked at Lan Jiao and said in a serious tone, "From the moment I found out that I liked you, I decided to pursue you."

Facing Feng Xi with a serious expression and deep eyes watching her, Lan Jiao paused when he solemnly said these words to express his heart.

She is definitely not a Yankong person, but her face...to be honest, it is really good-looking.

And it's not just good-looking, once he gets serious, there is still a wild, aggressive charm in him.

Especially when he looked at a person intently, the dark and deep eyes seemed to make people sink in unconsciously.

As the number one male **** among girls in the league, he also makes sense.

Such a man has a certain temptation to Lan Jiao, but he cannot completely capture her heart.

"Sorry, I haven't found a man in my life plan yet. When I have it in the future, maybe I will consider you again."

Blockade:...

Such an answer never expected him.

It also made him feel that speaking from the girl's mouth was very contradictory.

But this is what she said herself...

"Consider?" Feng Xi frowned slightly.

He stepped forward two steps to get closer to the girl, not sure if he was serious or joking, "But I want to make a reservation."

His daily cold, expressionless, and even ascetic face turned dark at this moment.

The originally stern face actually felt like a tempting crime.

He spoke seriously, unable to hear the negotiating tone at all.

Getting closer, Lan Jiao could even clearly feel that the powerful aura in him was not the icy cold that she thought, but the hot and dry aura that hit his face.

At this moment, Lan Jiao, who had always been indifferent to everything, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.

Faced with this powerful man who puts a lot of pressure on herself, she couldn't help but want to retreat.

But behind her was the sofa. The moment her calf touched the sofa, she stabilized her figure and frowned slightly.

Looking up, the tall man in front of him still looked at her solemnly, as if waiting for an answer from her.

"Who knows what's going on in the future?" Lan Jiao pretended to say lightly.

And she is not someone who wants to make a reservation, she can make a reservation.

Seeing Feng Xi's eyes that were obviously dissatisfied with the answer, Lan Jiao smiled lightly and sat on the soft sofa behind him.

She took out a dish of butter cake from her portable insulation space, put it in her hand, picked up the fork, and took a bite seemingly casually.

She was a little flustered in her heart, so she used this method to cover up her momentary chaos.

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