Lying down in the Zerg and being fed by the breeder

Lan Qing looked at Zhu Yan who was happily leaving to eat snacks: "It seems that for the Lord, being punished with snacks or delicious food is a real bolt from the blue?"

Lan Ci nodded: "Yeah."

Xiao Wang wanted to catch up with his host, but was ruthlessly locked outside by Zhu Yan.

Helpless, Xiao Wang had to return to the living room crying, pulling Lan Ci's trouser legs with his mouth and telling her about his grievances.

The puppy's aggrieved cry was very pleasant to the ear. Lan Ci reached out and picked it up in his arms, stroking its soft fur.

Lan Ci: "Okay, I was just joking, stop crying."

Xiao Wang felt a little restrained when he was suddenly treated so gently. He sat upright and didn't dare to move.

The well-behaved and dazed look made Lan Qing unable to help but reach out and touch it. After all, the touch of this puppy was top-notch, no worse than the spiritual body of the little hero.

"It's been 15 years..." Lan Ci counted the time, recalling every little detail with the Lord, then stared at the little Wang in his arms: "Why are you still a puppy?"

After Lan Ci said this, the usually calm Lan Qing came to his senses: "Yes, judging from its breed, Xiao Wang should be the pup of a large dog. He should be able to grow up to be a big one, right?"

How come it hasn’t grown at all in 15 years?

Besides, 15 years old is considered a very old age for a dog, right?!

How come it's still so full of life? It can even climb trees!

The two insects stared at Xiao Wang in unison.

Xiao Wang: (*???)!!

Xiao Wang's scalp tingled from being stared at.

Ah this...

Host! ! !

How should I explain this?!

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Insect cubs at this age are the most lively and active.

And for some reason, the little bug just likes to stick to the bamboo inkstone. Even though the bamboo inkstone is clearly getting its fur standing on end and trying to hide, it still eagerly crawls towards where the bamboo inkstone is.

Lan Ci shook his head at the look of not wanting money.

However, Lan Ci was reluctant to let Zhu Yan take care of the baby all the time.

After all, in his eyes, Zhu Yan himself is also a child, otherwise he would not do such a thing as snatching milk from Zaizai.

In addition, Lan Qing is now pregnant with insect eggs, so Lan Ci directly ordered two robots to take care of the insect cubs.

The empire also issued the reward to Lan Qing during her pregnancy, and it was delivered by Jing Jian personally.

"What about promotion and salary increase?" Zhu Yan leaned over and looked quietly, wanting to see what was written.

Lan Ci calmly dragged the tactless Zhu Yan away and left the study to Jing Jian and Lan Qing.

"Aci?" Zhu Yan was puzzled: "Can't I watch that?"

Lan Ci: "Of course not, it's stamped on it."

Lan Ci: "Besides, these kinds of commendation notices are usually sent directly to your home. Why would you ask your boss to deliver them personally?"

"So General Jing Jian must have something to do with Lan Qing, so he brought the things over as well."

Zhu Yan: "Oh..."

That's really a lack of vision.

Forget it, Zhu Yan shook his head and ignored it.

Then he hugged his wife and acted coquettishly: "Aci, I saw you bought a lot of mushrooms. Is there mushroom soup today?"

The most anticipated and favorite mushroom soup!

Lan Ci: "Yes, go play first."

Zhu Yan said that how could he let his wife be busy alone, he also wanted to help and make delicious food for both wives.

(Actually, I just wanted to sneak a sip or two.)

Lan Ci looked at the bamboo inkstone that was grinding spices obediently, and felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

My little male master is actually quite well behaved, he has always been very well behaved, but he often gets jealous of the insect baby. "Xiaobao will wake up soon, do you want to warm up the breast milk for him?"

The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

I don't want to listen, the turtle is chanting...

Lan Ci: ...

As expected, I guessed it would be like this.

Forget it, just leave it to the care insect. It doesn’t matter who feeds it.

When Jing Jian said goodbye and left, Lan Ci politely tried to keep him, but as expected, Jing Jian declined.

But before leaving, his eyes lingered for a moment on Zhu Yan, who was secretly drinking mushroom soup.

Lan Ci didn't stop him either.

Anyway, no matter how Jing Jian looks at it now, it is impossible for the Lord to be with him until those messy things are sorted out.

After Jing Jian left, Lan Qing slowly came out of the study and sat at the dining table. He was completely stunned because he had just received explosive news.

"Jing Jian is divorced?!"

No? What's going on?!

Is it such a simple divorce?

Lan Qing tried hard to digest the news.

Although this is good news...it's unbelievable, they seemed so loving before?!

Compared to Lan Qing's surprise, Lan Ci was very calm: "Jing Jian has been busy with this matter for the past two years."

Lan Qing spread his hands: "I don't know!"

Jing Jian and Lan Qing are colleagues and good friends who can talk about anything. They usually share everything with each other.

Now, his best friend has successfully divorced. It’s such a big thing, but he just found out about it.

Lan Ci: "But you haven't been home for the past two years."

In such a remote star region, there is not even a signal.

Lan Qing: "When I came back, he didn't tell me right away that I was no longer his lifelong friend..."

Zhu Yan drank a bowl of mushroom soup.

While listening to Lan Qing's wailing, he silently filled another bowl and continued to drink without distraction...

Lan Qing was still upset: "Such a good thing, but he didn't tell me. I have been wondering how to kill Bai Lai without breaking his heart."

Unexpectedly, Jing Jian turned back.

Lan Ci: "Congratulations now, don't worry about it."

The two bugs were still chatting when they suddenly thought of the little hero.

So he turned around and saw Zhu Yan, who was silent and concentrating on eating. He had only drunk half of the full pot of mushroom soup.

Er Chong:......

It is true that the world is big, but eating is the most important thing.

Lan Ci: "Drink slowly, there's no one to compete with you for it."

Zhu Yan quietly lowered his head and glanced at the little dog holding the bowl, but there was a dog competing with him for it.

Xiao Wang: ...

You're so stingy! You won't even give me one more bowl of wine.

How could I end up with such a stingy host? !

Lan Qing touched Zhu Yan's head and said, "Little Master, don't eat so hastily. You're not growing any taller anyway. No matter how much you eat, you won't be able to surpass me."

Zhu Yan had a mouthful of food stuck in his neck and he almost couldn't swallow it. He stared at Lan Qing with some resentment in his eyes: Isn't what you said a bit presumptuous?

What year is it?

Is there still height discrimination?

Zhu Yan: [I’m so unhappy…]

The little dog, who had just received a meatball, was so frightened by this that he immediately spat it out: [Host?]

Now you can’t eat meatballs anymore?

Zhu Yan: [My wife takes advantage of being taller than me and hugs me every day. Knowing that I'm easily shy, she teases me in various ways...]

When Zhu Yan thought of this, his eyes became even more resentful, and he looked at Lan Qing with accusations.

Xiao Wang: [……]

The puppy buried his head and continued to eat the meatballs.

Lan Qing's hands were ready to move again.

The little hero is so cute...