Lying down in the Zerg and being fed by the breeder

Lan Ci patiently coaxed her pampered master.

I feel sad but also a little surprised.

Uh...and a guilty conscience.

Because Zhu Yan looked a little decadent, careless, and tired just now... he actually thought she looked a little good?

It's true that after not seeing you for so many days, I've become obsessed with you.

His own master is so pitiful, and he actually has time to be a fangirl... It's better not to say what he just thought, otherwise the little master will cry even harder.

With his wife's gentle comfort, Zhu Yan's emotions finally stabilized.

Even though he had cried enough, he still held his wife tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go.

Helpless, Lan Ci had to sit in Zhu Yan's arms, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and brought it to Zhu Yan's mouth.

Lan Ci: "Ayan, drink it quickly. I made your favorite mushroom soup this time."

Zhu Yan obediently opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp. The delicious soup went into his throat and it was so delicious that Zhu Yan squinted his eyes.

It still has the familiar taste, so good.

But no matter how delicious it was, Zhu Yan was still reluctant to let go of Lan Ci's arms.

Lan Ci didn't force it. The little hero just felt insecure because they had been separated for so long and had suffered "abuse" (not really).

So he fed her in this way, spoonful by spoonful, and Zhu Yan followed suit, eating bite by bite.

The food on the table was quickly eaten. It was the best and most filling meal Zhu Yan had had in all those days.

what……

Things are finally getting better.

The accommodation provided by the research institute to Zhu Yan is actually quite good, with top-notch features, for example... the bathroom is big enough.

But Zhuyan didn't have enough to eat or sleep well at that time.

How can I have the mood to enjoy these things?

But things are different now. His wife is here and his life is better, so after eating his fill, he decided to take a nice hot bath and enjoy himself for once.

The hot water soon filled up, Zhu Yan took off his clothes, and slowly soaked himself in it.

Lie in the spacious bathtub, take a sip of ice-cold soda, and stretch your body.

The intensity of the massage on my body was just right, which gradually relieved my fatigue from the past few days.

Zhu Yan squinted his eyes comfortably and let out a comfortable moan.

So comfortable~

It finally began... He finally enjoyed his cat life after a long time.

……

Hmm? Wait a minute?

massage?

Where does the massage come from?

Isn't it just you in the bathroom?

Zhu Yan opened his eyes and looked to the side, and found that Lan Ci had come in at some point.

At this time, Lan Ci was only wearing a loose bathrobe and was massaging Zhu Yan's shoulders seriously.

Meeting Zhu Yan's puzzled gaze, Lan Ci smiled slightly, kissed Zhu Yan on the forehead, and continued to massage.

But this time the massage was done a little lower.

(What are you thinking about? I’m pressing my waist.)

Zhu Yan felt a little uncomfortable being rubbed: "Aci..."

After massaging for a while, Lan Ci stood up.

I took off my bathrobe and walked into the bathtub. Fortunately, the bathtub was big enough so the two bugs didn't feel crowded.

Zhu Yan moved his seat obediently, but he always felt that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, something was weird.

There is an ambiguous feeling...

It was not until Lan Ci took the initiative to approach and kissed the insect in front of him on the lips that Zhu Yan's brain finally reacted.

Yes! This is my wife!

After secretly cursing himself for being an idiot.

A response was given quickly.

Ahhh! I love my wife!!

*

——Crop Cat just cuts off part of the picture——

*

After bathing, return to the bedroom.

I saw that the standard single insect bed originally prepared for Zhu Yan for sleeping was replaced with a soft double insect bed at some point today.

I have to say, they are really thoughtful.

Besides this rice, which was not tasty for just one or two reasons...

Lying on the comfortable bed, covered with his own quilt, and holding his wife in his arms, who was a little tired but sweet, soft and well-behaved.

Zhu Yan couldn't hide his excitement.

Woohoo… It’s so good to have a wife!

Smelling Lan Ci's pheromones, after a while, sleepiness slowly rose over his eyelids, and Zhu Yan fell asleep in a daze.

This time I slept very soundly and had a wonderful sleep.

By morning, there was no "beeping" sound from the machine, nor was there any knocking on the door by the delivery man.

Zhu Yan was gently shaken awake, and Lan Ci's gentle voice rang in his ears: "Ah Yan, good boy, it's time to get up~"

“Breakfast is ready~”

"..."

Hearing the soft whispers, Zhu Yan opened his eyes, and the whole insect felt refreshed.

After washing up and having breakfast.

The working class guy who was originally full of resentment, decadent and tired is now radiant again!

Another full day!

Then I went to do the experiment with full energy.

Because Zhu Yan's mental state has improved a lot, the great contributor Lan Ci was also allowed to move around.

But his scope of activities revolves around the bamboo inkstone.

Lan Ci certainly wanted it more than she could ask for.

So when Zhu Yan was doing the test, he would sit outside the test room and wait, often holding various snacks or delicious drinks in his hands.

Feed the bamboo inkstone after the test is completed.

He never mentioned or asked about the progress of the experiment.

This made everyone very satisfied.

*

Jing Jian still comes here every day, rain or shine.

Perhaps where there is a will there is a way. Gradually, his relationship with Zhu Yan became better and better, so Jing Jian was determined to get the remaining female husband position.

After all, he had already obtained the tacit consent of the female monarch.

As for work, I have Lan Qing anyway, but I don’t know how he is doing?

Lan Qing said it was absolutely fine.

After working day and night, he finally finished the work before the holiday.

What a joy!

Lan Qing cried with joy, and then the next second she quickly punched out and left, boarding the aircraft to go home.

My dear little hero!

Your Lan Qing is back!

But the more excited I was when I went back, the more confused I was when I got home.

A deserted manor.

There was only a little puppy that did evil things, sitting on the dining table where the insects ate, tearing into the freshly baked roast chicken.

Lan Qing: ...

When a bug and a dog look at each other.

Xiao Wang was confused.

Lan Qing was also confused.

Xiao Wang: No? Why did you come back early?

Lan Qing: I... I haven't woken up yet?

Fortunately, the housekeeper was there in this situation.

Little housekeeper: "Master Lan Qing, you are back!"

"Master Insect Lanci and Master Insect Zhuyan went out on business, and the two young Master Insects were sent to the elders."

When Lan Qing heard this, he glanced at Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang also nodded repeatedly.

Lan Qing: "Why didn't you notify me?"

The housekeeper said: "Because Lanci Master Insect is not sure when he will be back, but he did tell the housekeeper."

"If there are still no insects in the house when Lan Qingzhu returns, I will ask you to go to the elders of the main family."

Lan Qing: "Are they at the master's house?"

The butler shook his head: "I don't know either."

Lan Qingti picked up Xiao Wang and squeezed him in his hands, "Then why did you ask me to go over there?"

The housekeeper said, "Master Lanci said that the two young Masters are with the elders, but the amount of milk prepared for the young Masters is just enough for you to come back."

"So we asked you to go to the elders. First, you can help look after the cubs. After all, the little orchid bug is too naughty."

Lan Qing nodded.

If that kid isn't punished for three days, he'll be able to climb up the roof and tear off the tiles.

"Secondly, if Lanci and Zhuyan haven't returned by the end of the holiday, I'll ask you to leave some more cub milk before you leave."

Hear this.

Lan Qing stopped kneading the dog.

Lan Qing: "What do you mean?"

Lan Qing: "Don't tell me that there's a high possibility that I won't be able to wait for my little hero during this eight-day holiday?"

The steward was a bit embarrassed, and the expression on the screen also frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, Master Insect Lan Qing... I don't know either. I just relayed Master Insect Lan Ci's words in full."

Lan Qing: “…”

Then what was the point of him coming back in such a hurry?

Just to beat up that brat?