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...

Stop rubbing me!!

I'm not a cat now!!

Lan Ci stopped him: "Don't tease Ah Yan. His hair is too long and difficult to manage. He's so lazy. It takes him a long time to comb his hair every time."

However, it is Lan Ci who takes care of Zhu Yan's hair every day, but if it takes too long to comb her hair, she will not be able to sit still.

Lan Qing had no choice but to let Zhu Yan go for the time being. After all, she could touch him anytime, and it would be the same if she touched him later.

-

Before we knew it, it was the day when Lan Qing laid insect eggs, and everything went smoothly without any accidents.

The doctor placed the eggs in an incubator and then placed the incubator next to the sleeping Lan Qing.

After explaining the precautions to Zhu Yan, he left the ward and continued to work.

Zhu Yan, who had nothing to do, stood obediently in front of the incubator, staring at the eggs inside without blinking.

This time the egg has insect patterns on it, it's a female...

Judging from the lines on it, it looks like a female soldier.

“No drawing on it!”

Zhu Yan hurriedly shook his head, trying to get rid of the voice, but Lan Ci's warning followed him like a shadow.

Lan Ci was clearly queuing up to get medicine for Lan Qing, but Zhu Yan felt as if he was being watched all the time.

Xiao Wang complains: [On the importance of brainwashing...]

"Master Zhu Yan really likes female insect eggs?"

Hearing the voice beside him, Zhu Yan shook his head and nodded: "As long as it's my wife's eggs, I like them all, but the female insect eggs have patterns on them, which makes them look better than the male insect eggs."

After he finished speaking, Zhu Yan realized that the voice next to him was strangely familiar. He felt that he should have heard it before, but not often.

When he turned around, he realized that the person behind him was his wife's boss, General Jing Jian.

Lan Ci was not there, so Zhu Yan said dryly, "General Jing Jian, do you have something to talk to Lan Qing about?"

Jing Jian nodded.

Zhu Yan: "He's still sleeping... Because he knew the birth was coming soon, he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep well. He just fell asleep not long ago..."

Jing Jian: "Then I'll wait for a while."

Zhu Yan nodded and continued to stare at the insect eggs.

Then the two taciturn insects fell into silence. Jing Jian certainly didn't want to leave the conversation hanging, so he wanted to find a topic, so he turned his attention to the insect eggs in the incubator.

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