However, Mu Cheng also knew that it was his fault, so he had no choice but to listen to Yuan Yu's scolding.

Yuan Yu was tired of scolding, so he took a drink of water and rested for a while before planning to continue, but Mu Cheng didn't have the patience anymore. He grabbed Wen Rufeng who was trying to escape with his cub next to him, and said with a serious look, "Let's talk."

"Talk? What to talk about?" Yuan Yu didn't know why.

Mu Cheng didn't feel guilty at all about competing with others for cubs, and said confidently: "Of course we want to talk about the raising of cubs."

Mu Cheng has regained his composure and his mind is working rapidly, thinking about how to keep Miaomiao.

He couldn't bear to have Miaomiao taken away.

Noticing Mu Cheng's gaze on the little guy, the two old fathers immediately understood.

Wen Rufeng refused without hesitation: "What's there to talk about? Miaomiao will naturally be raised by me."

The little guy has been raised by him these days and is the closest to him. Mu Cheng has just met Miaomiao, so what qualifications does Mu Cheng have to compete with him for custody rights.

But Mu Cheng was unwilling to give in: "The cub should be shared by the alliance, not yours."

The corners of Wen Rufeng's mouth raised slightly, the hand holding the cub tightened slightly, and the smile did not reach his eyes: "So you want to fight?"

The usually gentle man now felt a low pressure all over his body, which inexplicably made people feel fearful.

But Mu Cheng is also the head of the Mu family, and his strength is as strong as Wen Rufeng. Both of them are famous in the federation, so he is naturally not afraid at all.

Lifting his chin slightly, his innate dignity and arrogance as the head of the Mu family were not concealed: "That's natural."

The warm eyes turned cold instantly, Wen Rufeng said: "Then just try it."

The little fat kid couldn't understand the undercurrent between the adults. He only knew that it was uncomfortable to be strangled, so he pouted and kicked his short legs.

"Rourou is restrained!"

With her face raised, Miaomiao groaned.

The childish voice broke the tense atmosphere.

When Wen Rufeng heard this, her aura dissipated, and she immediately let go, carefully rubbing her little girl's plump waist, and comforted her gently under Miaomiao's reproachful gaze: "Good baby, uncle was careless just now. , does it still hurt now?"

His tone was as if he was treating something fragile.

Isn't it? In his eyes, cubs are the most fragile existences in the world.

Miaomiao was a little embarrassed to be treated with such care. She twisted her butt and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt."

It's just a little bit uncomfortable.

Wen Rufeng laughed and rubbed the little guy's soft face with the tip of his nose: "It's okay, as long as the baby doesn't like it, just tell uncle."

"And me, just tell me if you have anything."

Yuan Yu approached Miaomiao with a smile on his face and reached out to play with the milk fat on the cub's cheeks.

The family of three looked harmonious and warm, making Mu Cheng next to him even more lonely.

Finally, Mu Cheng couldn't help it anymore: "Hey, have you forgotten me?"

He just finished his harsh words.

Wen Rufeng glanced at Mu Cheng indifferently, then looked at the housekeeper: "Your master seems to be in good spirits. There should be nothing wrong with him. In this case, it is inconvenient for Your Majesty and I to disturb you too much."

Originally, he didn't plan to let Miaomiao stay here for long, he just wanted to make sure that Mu Cheng wouldn't die.

After saying that, Wen Rufeng hugged the cub and turned around to leave. The housekeeper had no time to stop him even if he wanted to.

The little silly boy didn't know that he was the one being fought over, so he lay obediently in Wen Rufeng's warm and generous embrace, happily waving goodbye to Mu Cheng: "Goodbye, Uncle Mu~"

Her little voice is sweet and milky, as if she has eaten honey, and her heartless appearance is particularly attractive.

How could Mu Cheng let the good boy run away so easily? He quickly chased after him, but was stopped by Yuan Yu.

"Hey, Master Mu, it's better to stop."

It was enough to have Wen Rufeng to share the cubs with, but he didn't want to have another one.

Yuan Yu smiled kindly, but his words didn't sound very pleasant.

But Yuan Yu is the emperor of the Federation after all. Although the Mu family is not weak, they cannot be too disrespectful to the emperor. Looking up at Miaomiao who is getting further and further away, Mu Cheng can only stop reluctantly.

But only he knew what he was thinking.

"We'd better bring Miaomiao out less often from now on, otherwise there will be one more cub snatcher every time we go out, I don't worry."

On the aircraft, Yuan Yu muttered to Wen Rufeng like a little old man.

Wen Rufeng nodded slightly and stared softly at the little fat kid bouncing on the seat.

After jumping around for a while, Miaomiao, who felt a little tired, calmed down and leaned on the car window with her chubby face, looking curiously at the world outside.

The interstellar world is completely different from any world the little guy has experienced. There are robots everywhere here, and various high-tech products can be seen everywhere. Even the pedestrians on the road are much more beautiful than the original world.

After all, they have gone through generations of genetic screening, and those that can be preserved now are basically the best of the best, and there are very few ugly ones.

The round face is pressed against the glass like a pancake, and the big eyes are twinkling, which is particularly cute.

On the way, the aircraft encountered a fluctuation in the airflow, and Miaomiao didn't react. Her forehead was knocked firmly against the window, and her smooth and plump forehead suddenly became red and swollen.

The pain came over, and the little guy who couldn't bear the pain immediately had his eyes red and tears welling up in his eyes.

"Ugh, it hurts."

Miaomiao covered her forehead and complained to her parents aggrievedly.

Wen Rufeng didn't expect that Miaomiao would knock her head without paying attention for a while, and quickly hugged the little one to comfort her: "Don't cry, my uncle, and it won't hurt anymore if I rub it."

Yuan Yu held Miaomiao's head nervously. The cub's skin was so delicate that even a slight pinch would leave marks, let alone a sudden knock like this.

The bright red mark just hung on his forehead, and it couldn't go away for a while. The little guy's eyes were filled with tears, but he was so distressed that he cried out like a darling.

"Don't cry, baby. Uncle will dismantle this broken aircraft later to vent your anger. It's all the aircraft's fault and uncle's fault as well. Uncle should have considered in advance to pad these areas with soft cushions. Isn't it painful for you, my dear?"

As he spoke, he patted the glass window that had hit Miaomiao, acting like a loving father doting on his children.

Aircraft: "..."

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When her uncle said that she wanted to dismantle the aircraft, Miaomiao sniffed, shook her head and said, "No, I won't dismantle it."

"Miaomiaoji didn't pay attention. It has nothing to do with the aircraft."

The aggrieved little fat boy still had a nasal voice and his speech was unclear.

The sensible and soft look is so cute.

Yuan Yu's heart trembled because of the cuteness. Naturally, he said whatever the good boy said. He nodded and agreed with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, listen to Miao Miao."

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