Lying down in the Zerg and being fed by the breeder

Yu Ruo was in an extremely depressed mood.

Lying in my room, sighing and groaning.

He only recently found out that Jing Jian not only did not use the name he had given to the baby.

And I didn’t even tell him the baby’s current name.

He said he was afraid of attracting too much attention.

He is a little too ruthless in his actions... But then again, if he wasn't ruthless in his actions, he wouldn't be Jing Jian.

And if you put yourself in Jing Jian's shoes, Yu Ruo said that if it were him, he would only do something more ruthless than Jing Jian.

I can’t fall asleep no matter what. It seems I have insomnia.

Yu Ruo turned on her light brain and then closed it again.

I have my identity information and my own optical computer.

However, when his "light computer application" was approved, a restriction was attached to it.

It limits internet access...

Today, the time for optical computers to be connected to the Internet is over.

I'm speechless. Even though I was given a light computer, they still restrict my internet access.

What a shitty system?

Why don't you sting them to death?

Yu Ruo, who couldn't fall asleep after counting 500 sheep, got up from the bed helplessly and looked at the dark sky outside.

A light bulb went off in my head.

Or... climb into bed?

Go find the little hero?

Thinking that this method was feasible, Yu Ruo began to look at each room one by one.

The Lord's room was indeed empty.

Lan Ci slept alone today.

There was nothing in Lan Qing's room, so... it could only be in Jing Jian's room.

Jing Jian...

"Ah!"

Yu Ruo sneered.

"Then you should climb."

Just like that, Jing Jian, who was concentrating on teasing Zhu Yan, saw Yu Ruo coming to interfere.

His expression became very ugly, as if he had eaten shit.

His eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to start a murderous massacre in the next second.

Jing Jian: “Yu Ruo!!”

He took Zhu Yan, whose eyes were red from crying, into his arms and covered her tightly with a quilt.

Jing Jian asked through gritted teeth.

"What are you doing so crazy in the middle of the night?"

Seeing Jing Jian unhappy, Yu Ruo was happy.

Yu Ruo: "I'll join you."

Jing Jian: “Get lost!!”

In the end, Yu Ruo was not kicked out.

Because Yu Ruo is so shameless.

And the young master didn't seem to object much.

In addition, Jing Jian took away someone else's baby, and since he was in the wrong, he just turned a blind eye.

——Protect cats and protect your mental health——

It's finally over.

Yu Ruo was in a good mood and rubbed Zhu Yan's face.

"I rarely see the Lord so cute in bed. It makes me want to bully him again."

Zhu Yan shook his head and shook off Yu Ruo's hand.

She nestled in Jing Jian's arms, sobbing and not saying a word.

Jing Jian was the best at finding topics to talk about: "Maybe it's because my compatibility with the Lord is quite high."

Hear the three words 'fit value'.

Yu Ruo fell silent.

You have a high compatibility value, you are amazing!

Yu Ruo: "You really are bringing up all sorts of things. Can't you just forget about this?"

Jing Jian: "Impossible, I can't forget it."

"Any pheromone can be matched with 50. Your 58.4, which is only found in textbooks, is a one-sided crush probability. It's enough for me to laugh at you for the rest of my life."

"So what?" Yu Ruo placed her hand on Zhu Yan's smooth back, lowered her head to smell the elegant floral fragrance, and said intoxicatedly, "As long as the result is good, that's all."

His hands started to misbehave again.

Zhu Yan's voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had been crying for a long time: "Don't touch me anymore..."

But Yu Ruo didn't listen at all, instead she became even more presumptuous: "My Lord, I just asked you to rest and adapt to the rhythm. We haven't finished yet."

Zhu Yan:?!

Zhu Yan, who had lifted a stone and dropped it on his own foot, wailed helplessly.

[Ahhhhhhh! Help!]

The little dog who was rolling a snowball in the small dark room looked up as if he sensed something, then lowered his head and continued rolling the snowball.

It’s not good to stay in a small dark room for too long.

You see, I just had auditory hallucinations.

——Protect cats and protect your mental health——

"you……"

Looking at Jing Jian and Yu Ruo who were covered in marks.

Lan Ci frowned in confusion, forgetting to eat the sandwich in his hand: "Have you communicated with each other?"

Jing Jian and Yu Ruo felt very guilty.

They both scratched their heads in unison and didn't answer.

Lan Ci also reacted.

wrong? !

Last night, the little hero went to accompany Jing Jian.

Then why did Yu Ruo come out of Jing Jian’s room?

Were they together last night?!

Lan Ci, who had figured out the key point, suddenly jumped up from his chair: "Where's Ah Yan?!"

Jing Jian's eyes unconsciously shifted to the side.

"The little hero is a little tired and is still sleeping..."

Lan Ci opened his eyes wide.

Wouldn't this drain the little hero dry?!

Lan Ci quickly ran to Jing Jian's room and opened the door.

I saw Zhu Yan sitting on the bed, wrapped in a small quilt, curled up pitifully and crying.

Lan Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, I still have the energy to cry, which means everything is fine.

Yu Ruo ate a sandwich and looked up at the room upstairs from time to time: "I feel like we are like scumbags like this."

Jing Jian: "There's nothing we can do. It's your inexperience. In this situation, only Lan Ci can coax her. No matter how much we try, it will only add fuel to the fire."

Yu Ruo: “That makes sense.”

Seeing Yu Ruo still looking up at the upstairs from time to time, Jing Jian kindly reminded her: "Hurry up and eat, it feels like we will be scolded later."

Yu Ruo: ...

"Oh."

The two of them ate breakfast attentively.

It wasn't until Lan Ci took out two washboards and a timer that Yu Ruo realized something was wrong.

"Are you two full? If you are, kneel down."

Lan Ci took out a timer and said, "Since this is your first offense, I'll only kneel for one hour this time."

Yu Ruo/Jing Jian:?!

Yu Ruo knelt on the washboard and looked at Jing Jian with a puzzled look: "This... doesn't it mean you're going to be scolded?"

Jing Jian had already knelt down obediently at this time: "I haven't been here long, so I don't know much. I was just guessing."

Lan Ci was feeding porridge to the tearful Zhu Yan. Overhearing their conversation, Lan Ci knocked on the table with his free hand: "No whispering allowed."

Jing Jian, Yu Ruo: "..."

Lan Ci was also a little helpless.

But there is no way, look how the little hero is bullied.

We must set up family rules, otherwise if they make trouble like this a few more times, Zhu Yan will really be drained dry.

After an hour, the two stood up.

Lan Ci took out a few more folded pieces of paper and said, "Five hundred words, one thousand words, fifteen hundred, two thousand, two thousand five hundred, three thousand. These are the word counts for a handwritten self-criticism. Who wants to draw?"

Jing Jian, Yu Ruo: Ah?

Yu Ruo: "Can't we each draw our own?"

"Heh." Lan Ci sneered: "Yeah, can't we each draw our own?"

It seems that it is impossible...

Yu Ruo and Jing Jian exchanged glances, and finally Jing Jian took on this important task.

Looking at the paper balls in front of me.

Jing Jian hesitated for a while and decisively chose one.

Under Yu Ruo's expectant gaze, he slowly opened the ball of paper, as if it was destined.

The capital letter "Three Thousand" leaps onto the paper...

Yu Ruo and Jing Jian's anxious hearts finally died.

Lan Ci put away the other paper balls and kindly emphasized again: "Remember, it's handwritten."

Yu Ruo, Jing Jian: This time, our death is even more complete...