Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

As soon as Fu Hexuan entered the grocery room, he was attracted by the man leaning against the wall. When he looked at those ice-blue eyes, it made people palpitate.

From those ice blue eyes, Fu Hexuan saw too many things.He seemed to be able to see the other side of this man hiding under his calm face, paranoid, gloomy, and disgusted.

When this man asked him with such pure eyes, "Is the dirty blood flowing on his body", Fu Hexuan was momentarily at a loss for words.

His nostrils still had the smell of the stinking ditch, but Fu Hexuan seemed to feel that the smells of the two were different.

"You are not them." Fu Hexuan replied.This man's blood reminded him of the Zerg, the dirty and green blood flowing in the body of the writhing big bug.

It is quite similar to the blood in this man's body, but it is different after all.

After receiving such an unexpected but seemingly reasonable answer, the man was stunned for a moment and then smiled, and his hands propped against the wall changed positions.

"Major Fu, right? I recognize you." The man did not take off his defenses, but the vigilance in his eyes eased a lot.

"It's an honor." Fu Hexuan replied.

"I guess your saving my life must have something to do with my blood. I can tell you, but you have to promise me one condition." The man is not worried that Fu Hexuan will refuse, he has enough confidence to take his dirty Dirty blood in exchange.

"If I can do it on your terms."

"Naturally." The man replied quickly, and in order to express his sincerity, he began to talk about his ridiculous past.

Wu'an Xing was the place where he used to live.There, he was the vagrant Wuzi.

Having never seen a sunny day outside, he never felt how bitter it is to live in a place like Wu Anxing where there are only thick clouds above his head and sewage under his feet.

He also felt that such a carefree life was alive.If he wanted to eat, he would go to the barbed wire to grab something. Anyway, he was young and flexible, and he could get two or three white flour steamed buns every time, so he didn't have to worry about eating it alone.

These days ended when a group of people arrived in mechas.He was taken to a prosperous and resplendent place, he was given the title of heir to the Lan family, and he began to accept the so-called tasks assigned by his father.

There are many people who have the title of heir like him. Every once in a while, new heirs arrive and the original heirs leave.

He learned a lot in the Lan family, but slowly discovered that he, or all the people in the Lan family, had a common secret.

The secret is that the blood of the Lan family is different from that of other people. When Wuzi first saw dirty green blood flowing from his meridians, the stench made him vomit for three days and three nights.

In Wu'an Xing, injuries are common. It's not that he has never seen the blood dripping from his wound, which is bright red with a little bloody smell.That normal smell of blood was completely different from what he was flowing now.

It was also at that time that he found out.

In Wu'an Star, all the steamed buns he grabbed were the youngest sons of the Zerg tribe.

Those young children entered the human body with the steamed buns, or died, or something happened. Only one or two survived in the end.

And he is the one or two who are lucky or unlucky.

Wuzi has been struggling for a long time. He wants to know whether he is a Zerg or a human. He obviously looks like a human, but there is such blood in his body.

Wuzi's story is short, but it brings a lot of information. When Fu Hexuan's shocking conspiracy was suddenly revealed in front of his eyes, his eyes turned cold instantly, and his anger began to be uncontrollable.

"Since Wu'an Xing has become a place to raise the young Zerg, why did all the Zerg break out not long ago?"

This is the only place where Fu Hexuan was confused when he heard this.Since the Zerg race is cultivating alternatives with human skin but the same racial bloodline, why did this well-conducted experiment suddenly have such a riot.

Wuzi smiled ironically and happily in his ice blue eyes. "Naturally, they were in a hurry and increased the number of larvae in the steamed buns, and the human body would collapse."

"So there's always been in the steamed buns?" Fu Hexuan murmured, as if he had thought of something, a strong emotion flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Speak, your request."

The man sat up straight again after he slid down, his fingers on the ground slightly curled up, and his fingertips tapped the ground lightly.Soon, he raised his head and said, "Give me a place to live."

Wuzi's request was actually within Fu Hexuan's expectation, he could see his longing for stability, peace and even ordinaryness from his ice-blue eyes.

"Okay." Fu Hexuan replied.They had nothing to lose by exchanging a lodging for a secret involving a Zerg conspiracy.

The Lan family, Lan Yue, Wu Zi, and Wu Anxing.It all fit together like this.

This is not a conspiracy that is too complicated, only the conspiracy itself is too shocking.

Who would have thought that the Lan family, the first family of the water blue star ranked first on the planet, would be the descendants of the Zerg race.

However, whether this alternative is a worm or a human, I am afraid that it depends on whether it is the human nature or the worm's instinct that is finally left behind during the devouring process.

After reporting Wuzi's matter to Fu Jin, Fu Hexuan's hand hung on the light brain for a long time, and the light and shadow fell on his face through the window, fully revealing the hesitation and struggle in his eyes.

Finally, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Find an opportunity to draw a piece of Xiao Xiao's blood."

There was another sentence that Fu Hexuan sent to Fu Jin. He didn't explain it, but he believed that Fu Jin could understand what he said.

Xiao Xiao also ate Wu Anxing's steamed buns.

On this day in the other courtyard, when night fell, Fu Hexuan walked from the courtyard to the house.

He stayed in the yard for a long time, and the sense of relaxation brought to him during the day seemed to have returned at night. With a cold and damp breath, Fu Hexuan walked upstairs.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, his little baby was waiting for him.

A small night light was placed by the bedside. Under the light yellow light was a little baby who was sleeping on all fours. The quilt of the sleeping baby was only covering the belly, and the rest of the body was exposed outside the quilt.

Those white feet were still moving restlessly in sleep, as if they were playing some kind of rhythm.

Without disturbing the sleeping baby, Fu Hexuan took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom. This time he was on his mind, and before closing the door, he took a special look at the motionless little guy on the bed, then closed the door and locked a dragon.

It's not that he doesn't want to give that baby a chance to take a peek, but Fu Hexuan is not sure at all whether he will be able to withstand the temptation of the little goblin if he does it again and again.

After all, he is also an angry old man, and the little goblin's seductive methods are very good.

The warm water rushed over his body, making Fu Hexuan, who was soaked in the cold, sigh comfortably, the mist floated, and the hot water slid down every strand of hair on the top of his head, until it trickled down to his feet.

When he came out of the shower, the little guy on the bed had already woken up, staring at the bathroom door with a pair of mournful eyes, seeing that when Fu Hexuan woke up, the emotion in those eyes changed from excitement, to disappointment, to happiness.

Fu Hexuan was amused by Ruan Chen's changeable emotions. This little guy was definitely thinking about the pornographic plot, and then waited for the pornographic picture to appear, but when the color of the picture was particularly normal, the little guy was not happy.

"Why are you here now, and you didn't wake me up." Ruan Chen rubbed off the bed, stepped on his slippers and ran to Fu Hexuan's side, dragged the towel in his hand and pushed Fu Hexuan away Go to the bed and sit down.

"I'll wipe your hair." Ruan Chen roughly put the towel on Fu Hexuan's head, started his little motor, and worked hard on Fu Hexuan's head.

Ruan Chen was so irritable when he rubbed his hair. He was even more ruthless with his own hair. Every time he rubbed it randomly and vigorously like a bird's nest, he could pull out a handful of strands of hair after rubbing.

When facing Fu Hexuan's hair, Ruan Chen was much gentler, and the little motor didn't fire at full power, it only fired half of it.But Fu Hexuan still felt the feeling that his hair was lifted from time to time.

Fu Hexuan murmured in his heart that he has a lot of hair, so he can squander it casually.Then his face was extraordinarily calm and calm, and he even had a bit of enjoyment.

After enjoying Ruan Chen's service, Fu Hexuan moved his almost unintuitive head and shook his hair. After coaxing the little guy into the bed, he prepared to put the towel away.

Ruan Chen huddled under the blanket, poked out half of his head, staring at Fu Hexuan with big eyes blinking.

"Hurry up." It was only a dozen or so steps from the bed to the bathroom, but Ruan Chen felt like it would take a long time.

Rubbing Ruan Chen's protruding little head, Fu Hexuan said dotingly: "Soon."

It was indeed very fast, Ruan Chen just turned over, and Fu Hexuan had already put down the towel and got into bed.

Under the quilt, there is another temperature different from the room.The warmth is overwhelming.

"Hey, I've warmed up this side, come in again." Ruan Chen stepped aside again, but before the little guy arched and arched himself, Fu Hexuan pulled him into his arms inside.

"Sleep together."

"Okay."

The bed is very big, but the two of them are born to be close together and squeezed into a small space, which is probably a matter of taste.

"Hexuan." The little guy rubbed his head in Fu Hexuan's arms and said.

"Tell me, do I look like a good wife and mother? Look, I can cook, brush your hair, and warm your bed!"

"Not like."

"Why?" Ruan Chen asked suspiciously.

"Because you don't have to do anything, just enjoy the little ancestor I love you obediently." After finishing speaking, Fu Hexuan planted a strawberry on Ruan Chen's neck.

Under the quilt, the temperature rises.