Rebirth: I escort the male god

"You are the stupid one!" Huo Qiyan slapped Feng Rucen's hand in dissatisfaction.

Feng Rucen: "Yes, yes, I'm stupid. We are a stupid couple."

Huo Qiyan jumped off the sink, turned around and washed his hands, "Brother, take a shower quickly. I'll wait for you outside."

Looking at Huo Qiyan who seemed to be about to flee, Feng Rucen gently curled up a smile.

However, looking at his extremely sloppy self in the mirror, Feng Rucen felt disgusted.

Quickly change your clothes, turn on the faucet, and let the hot water wash away your fatigue.

After washing, Feng Rucen discovered a problem. He did not bring in any change of clothes. He took another look at the clothes wet by the hot water with a look of disgust. Even if they were not wet, he would not wear them again.

After looking around, I finally saw a large piece of white stuff stuffed next to the towel rack.

Feng Rucen narrowed his eyes slightly. That looked like someone's bathrobe.

Feng Rucen reached out and shook out the clothes. Sure enough, the size of the clothes belonged to Huo Qiyan. It seemed that she had overslept in the morning and was in a hurry to go out. After washing up, she changed her clothes in the bathroom before going out, and casually stuffed the bathrobe she took off on the towel rack.

Feng Rucen put on his bathrobe, opened the door and walked out, but he didn't see Huo Qiyan, "Xiao Qi?"

Did he go back? No, if he did, he should have said hello to me, and would not have gone back quietly.

"Brother, I'm here..." When Huo Qiyan heard Feng Rucen's voice, he quickly crawled out from under the bed, holding a fat orange in his hand.

Feng Rucen stepped forward and pulled him up from the ground, "Why did you go under the bed? It's dirty."

As he was about to wipe his face, Huo Qiyan dodged it deftly, "Brother, don't touch me. I'll just go wash it. You hold Little Orange."

Before Feng Rucen could react, a big fat cat appeared in his hand, "Little Orange?"

I haven't seen you for three years. How come you've gained so much weight? With this weight and this physique, the name Big Orange is more appropriate.

Little Orange: “Meow~”

Shit shoveler, you're getting fat. The other shit shoveler kept hugging me and crying. I've coaxed him into submission. Can you give me a fish as a reward?

Feng Rucen touched the little orange's furry head and said, "You've really become a fat orange. It's time to lose weight. Reduce the amount of dried fish by half tomorrow."

"Meow!" Do you have any humanity left? I'm trying to coax your wife, but you're still grabbing my dried fish!

Huo Qiyan heard the noise in the bathroom and quickly leaned over, "Brother, what happened? I seemed to hear Xiaojuzi screaming miserably."

Feng Rucen held down the fat cat that was trying to resist and said, "It's okay. It accidentally bit its own tail."

The little orange who was forced to be pressed down: ...I didn’t do that!

"Oh, I see. Then, brother, you can get a cat strip to comfort it. It's in the first compartment of the bedside table."

Hearing the word "cat strips", Xiaojuzi's eyes lit up, and he rolled over to break free from Feng Rucen's shackles, jumped onto the bedside table, and stretched out his claws downwards, as if to say, "Here, right here, the cat strips are here."

But Feng Rucen did not get the cat strips as it wished, but slowly picked up the half-read book on the bed.

When Little Orange saw that he didn't take the cat strips, he turned around anxiously, "Meow... Meow~"

When Huo Qiyan came out, what he saw was the scene where Xiaojuzi was rubbing against Feng Rucen and acting coquettishly.

A smile unconsciously appeared on my face. The scene was really warm.

Feng Rucen heard the sound, put down the book and looked at him, "Are you done washing?"

"Yeah," Huo Qiyan held the miserable little orange in his arms, "Little Orange, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Little Orange's big paw pointed at Feng Rucen, "Meow meow!"

He bullies Meow Meow!

But Huo Qiyan mistakenly thought that Xiaojuzi wanted Feng Rucen to hold him, so he put him directly into Feng Rucen's arms, then opened the drawer, took out a cat strip and tore it open, "Little Juzi, be good~ Let's have a rest after we finish eating the cat strip, okay?"

When Little Orange saw the cat strips, his pupils lit up and he put his head close to Huo Qiyan, "Meow!"

Just after taking a bite, Feng Rucen pulled him away and said, "Xiao Qi, stop feeding it. It's getting as fat as the second senior brother. If you don't know, you might think we have a pig."

Huo Qiyan didn't care much, he stroked Little Orange's back and said, "It's okay, Little Orange has only been back for a few days, let it eat."

As the saying goes, distance makes beauty. Huo Qiyan hasn't seen the piglet Xiaojuzi for a long time, and it's now a rare time.

But Feng Rucen looked at him with some doubt, "Return to China?"

Huo Qiyan explained his doubts while petting the cat, "Well, not long after you left the country, my aunt had some things to deal with in Country J, so she had to go back. But my uncle couldn't bear to leave Xiaoju, so I thought that Xiaoju would have no one to take care of her here, so I let my uncle take her away."

Well, it has been three years since he left. Recently, Qi Yu is preparing to return to China to visit his relatives, so he airlifted the little orange back first.

Feng Rucen finally understood how Xiaojuzi got so much fat and such a big body shape. It turned out that he was fed by Qi Yu.

He said that no matter how much his parents dote on Xiaojuzi, they couldn't let him eat like this, but Huo Qiyan could do that.

"By the way, brother, did something go wrong with your operation this time? What took you so long to come back?"

Huo Qiyan's tone was flat, as if he was just asking what he wanted to eat for supper tonight.

Feng Rucen lowered his eyebrows slightly, "I can't tell you what happened specifically, this involves confidentiality. I can only tell you that I didn't break the contract intentionally. Xiaoqi, you know, I have never regretted a decision I made, but this time, I really regret it. I should have insisted on not participating in this action."

If it weren't for Ling Qing's extremely strong martial arts and Elder Liang's superb medical skills, they would probably have died there.

Then, he couldn't fulfill his promise...

Huo Qiyan let go of the clinging kitten in his arms and slowly buried his face in Feng Rucen's arms, "Brother, there is no regret medicine in the world. Let's let what happened go. We have to look forward. Besides, didn't you come back safely?"

Huo Qiyan had been afraid and regretted before, but it was all in vain. Whether Feng Rucen came back or not, he was still his, Huo Qiyan's husband. It was just that he might feel lonely without him by his side, so he really wanted to find him.

"Xiao Qi, you..."

Feng Rucen suddenly thought, if he really died, would his Xiaoqi be upset?

Huo Qiyan lay on his chest, gently tracing the patterns on the bathrobe with his index finger. His tone was soft, but his words were serious.

"Brother, are you wondering if I would do something stupid if you really didn't come back? I can tell you for sure that I would."

"Little Seven!"

"Don't worry, brother. It won't be now. I need to support my parents and my parents. I will be there for them a hundred years later. I just don't know if you will still wait for me by then..."