How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

We can also pledge our love to you!

After all, Asan is so beautiful, it's not a loss for him.

Asan looked at the frightened look in the weak male insect's eyes, looking at him helplessly, as if he was a lifeline.

This feeling made Asan very happy from the bottom of his heart. That's it, you only have me in your eyes and can only turn to me for help.

Asan said in a "kind" way, "Sir, please don't panic. It's Asan's fault after all."

Asan lowered his head, his tone a little embarrassed, "Sir, I have a mission now and cannot appear in the sight of other insects, so I can only ask you to stay at my house for a month."

"I'll take you to the Xiongbao Club in a month, okay?"

The Xiong Bao Hui, as its name implies, was built for male insects. No matter what happens, the Xiong Bao Hui will always put male insects first.

At the same time... it is also a nightmare for female insects.

"The Xiongbao Association will find the male and female fathers for Mr. Song Wenjing. Don't worry, Asan will take care of everything. You don't have to worry."

"If you are anxious, Asan will send you to Xiongbaohui first, even if it means disobeying military orders."

If you are an illegal resident, you can ask the Xiongbao Association to help you with your identity application.

Asan didn't say this.

The female insect looked guilty and looked at Song Wenjing cautiously, as if she was afraid that Song Wenjing would be angry.

Song Wenjing heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. "It's okay. You have a mission to complete, so go and complete it first! I'll stay at your house, so please excuse me."

Seeing that the female insect seemed very scared, Song Wenjing comforted her: "Don't be afraid, this is what I mean." Seeing that the female insect's face was still uneasy.

Song Wenjing was a little surprised. Could it be that Xiong Bao would blame Asan?

Song Wenjing said seriously, "Asian, if any insects ask, just tell them it was my intention. If they keep pestering me, let them come to me and talk to me."

"I'll explain it to them."

Song Wenjing straightened his back, his face righteous, "I don't have money, but I won't eat and live for free. Asian, let me do the housework from now on."

"I'll make sure it's spotless."

He would never take advantage of Asan.

Woohoo~ The beauty is so kind.

Not only did they save him, they also provided him with a place to stay.

If the object is Asan, it is actually not impossible to be a gigolo.

"Sir, you don't have to work. The house... the house has... the housekeeping machine that will clean it."

When Asan heard the word "home", he was completely stunned.

Is this the home of these two insects? Thinking of this, the insect pattern on Asan's back became hot.

Song Wenjing looked at Asan with sparkling eyes, "Asan, thank you, you are so kind~."

Woo woo woo... Asan is such a good bug, so kind!

Who would invite a strange insect into their home for no reason, and even offer you free food and shelter without asking for anything in return?

You are so nice~

You are so nice~

These words seemed to hover over Asan's head like a devil's voice, and the tentacles on Asan's head almost popped out.

"No...you're welcome. This is what I should do." The male insect was so polite and well-behaved.

Asan turned around and stammered, "Sir, let's go! The warship is just ahead."

Mr. Song Wenjing...is indeed very much to his taste.

By then, Xiong Bao will keep pestering us, and Asan will have a way to get rid of them.

When Asan thought of the Xiongbao Club, disgust was in his eyes.

Song Wenjing saw that the female insect's ears turned red, and he lowered his head and responded.

cough……

After taking a shower on the military boat, Song Wenjing felt like he was alive again.

Song Wenjing was wearing Asian's clothes, and he was a little embarrassed to open the bathroom door. He was only as tall as Asian's ears.

So this dress was a little big for Song Wenjing, making him look like a child wearing adult clothes.

When Song Wenjing came out, Asan was fiddling with something that looked like a medical device.

Seeing Song Wenjing coming out, Asan said, "Sir, for your safety, please go to the medical cabin for treatment."

Although there are no scars on your skin, what if the injury is internal?

"Don't worry, you'll be home when you wake up."

"it is good."

Seeing that he looked serious, Song Wenjing lay down tactfully.

The glass door closed and Song Wenjing's consciousness sank.

When they found out that it was a male insect inside the medical cabin, they consciously used the highest level of treatment to treat the male insect lying in the medical cabin.

Song Wenjing felt that there was a kind of energy healing his fatigue.

……

When Song Wenjing woke up, he was already in bed. He stood up and looked around. The walls were white.

The room was sparsely populated, with nothing but the essentials.

It looks like a guest room.

Is this Asan's home?

I don’t know how many days have passed?

"Knock knock knock."

Asan's voice came from outside the door, "Sir Song Wenjing, are you awake? Breakfast is ready."

"Wake up, wait for me for a moment."

"Ok."

When Song Wenjing went downstairs, he saw Asan sitting upright on the chair. Seeing Song Wenjing coming downstairs, Asan stood up and walked over and said.

"Sir, did you sleep well? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Wenjing smiled and said, "I'm fine." He looked at the sumptuous breakfast and said in surprise, "Sorry, I got up late." He originally wanted to show off his cooking skills.

But now...

He felt a little guilty.

"Sir, you don't have to cook. Leave these to me. It's been many years since I graduated from the academy, and I don't know if my cooking skills have regressed. Could you help me try?"

Asan demands perfection in everything, so he is very confident in his cooking skills.

Actually...it was he who made Song Wenjing sleep for so long.

Asan checked Song Wenjing's body and fortunately he was not injured.

"Okay." Song Wenjing responded.

Then he can cook next time.

"Asian, you are amazing! You actually cooked so many dishes. They smell so good, they must be delicious."

Asan said modestly: "You are too kind."

He appeared modest, but his beautiful ruby ​​eyes betrayed his joy.

Song Wenjing tried it and found it tasted surprisingly good.

Asan stared at Song Wenjing closely, his nervous pupils slowly turning scarlet.

“It’s delicious, with a very fresh and tender texture.”

Asan felt relieved after hearing this. Although he was very confident in himself, he was also worried that it would not suit Song Wenjing's taste.

After dinner, Asan wanted to show Song Wenjing around his home. "Sir, may I have the honor of showing you around here?"

Song Wenjing couldn't ask for more. "Then..." He smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

"No trouble, it's Asan's honor." Asan bent down and performed a noble etiquette.

Successfully charmed Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing just felt his heart pounding!

The two insects went upstairs, and Asan said, "The first room on the third floor is my study. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me."

"You can go anywhere here. If I'm not here, you can ask the butler machine."

Song Wenjing asked: "Where is the butler machine? Why haven't I seen it before?" A robot?

Song Wenjing would like to take a look at such advanced technology.