Coming to the Zerg: I ​​started as a useless male Zerg

Jing Jian: "No, the army is not busy right now."

Now is a rare period of leisure.

Although there are many documents, there are actually only a few that really require his review and signature.

He also learned from the old hands, handing over the unimportant tasks to his subordinates, while he took the opportunity to take some time off.

Now it seems that slacking off is really cool...

Not only does the whole insect feel refreshed, but recently I can also see Lord Zhu Yan every day.

*

Lan Qing looked at the documents one by one, filled with resentment.

Finally, he slammed the pen on the table and rubbed his already messy hair in annoyance.

He leaned back in his chair and sighed to the sky: "I'm so annoyed...Where has Jing Jian been these days? He used to do all this work!"

Irico calmly made Lan Qing a cup of refreshing coffee and said, "Be patient, Lieutenant General. After all, these tasks don't necessarily have to be done by General Jing Jian."

After taking a sip of bitter coffee, Lan Qing wanted to cry but couldn't. "I really miss my boss who worked day and night to complete the work and never made things difficult for his subordinates..."

Irico also missed it very much, but he could only say helplessly: "Actually, there's no rush for these documents anyway. We can take our time..."

Lan Qing: "No!"

Iriko hadn't finished speaking.

Lan Qing immediately objected: "The deadline for these documents falls within my eight-day vacation this month! This is the vacation I've been waiting for so long!"

Iriko: “But…”

Lieutenant General, you used to not care about whether you had a holiday or not. Your mind was full of countless tasks, work, and military achievements...

Lan Qing: "You, a single person, won't understand!"

Iriko: “…”

The insect attack is a bit too much...

Lan Qing said righteously: "In short, no one can interfere with my vacation! I still need to go home and be with my little master!"

At worst, I still have to feed that naughty kid!

Oh, and then take care of that naughty boy too.

After not seeing him for so many days, without a father like me to keep him in good stead, that brat is probably starting to get cocky again.

After cleaning up, I hugged my little hero and gave him a couple of kisses. I envied that kid to death...

Hahahaha...

"Lieutenant General, let's look at the documents first." Iriko's voice sounded, interrupting Lan Qing's fantasy.

Lan Qing: “…”

e=(?0?7o｀*)))Alas

Let's deal with these files first.

*

Lan Ci was also very happy because it was better than being worried about not being able to see his own master.

Now it would be the best outcome to let him take care of it personally.

But Zhu Yan is the happiest one.

After finishing today's experiment, he was about to go to the kitchen to prepare his dinner when he was told that dinner was ready and guaranteed to satisfy him.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Yan immediately stopped believing them.

And you guarantee that you will be satisfied?

You said the same thing on the first day!

But Zhu Yan still returned to his room.

When Zhu Yan saw the familiar figure sitting at the dining table, she couldn't stop crying.

Wife! ! !

He ran forward and hugged Lan Ci's waist tightly.

Crying is called sad.

My wife!

You have no idea how they humiliate me!

……

How could someone be plagued by bugs every day, eat the same old sandwich in the morning, burnt vegetables at noon, and drink porridge at night?

……

The bed was not comfortable to lie on or sleep on.

I can't eat or sleep well these days...

Look! I have dark circles under my eyes!

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.