After the debate, Cyril and the others became well-known in Helelen. No matter they were attending class, eating or returning to the dormitory, there would always be people watching. However, they had anticipated this situation a long time ago, so they didn't feel uncomfortable.There were also many omega who started to talk to Cyril and the others, but after a few times, the cute and petite omega stopped going to Morris and came to Anxiu more.
Geji is preparing for his career in politics and his wedding. He is about to graduate in half a year. The two of them have already agreed that the wedding will be held as soon as they graduate, so he doesn't have much time to be a bosom brother to Omega.
Morris likes omega, so many omega are looking at him cutely, and expressing their thoughts in distress, how can he not be tempted? !So, after he couldn't help touching the face of one of the omega, and kissed the corner of the mouth of one of the omega, his "bad reputation" spread.
Cyril went home to take care of the children as soon as school was over, and he had no time.Mu Ze originally wanted to buy a house near the college, but it didn't work out. They are used to living in a villa, and the speed of the suspension car in the future world is fast enough. Even if they want to go back to the villa, 10 minutes of smart driving is enough to go back to school.
Anxiu has time, is gentle, and doesn't have Morris's "strange" sexual orientation, so Omega chose Anxiu after making a comparison.
This made Morris really depressed for a few days.
When Cyril returned home, he saw the little bun Mirga smiling at him, and his heart softened into a puddle of water. He quickly picked up the little bun and kissed him twice: "Does Mirga miss Daddy?"
Mirga looks very cute when he smiles. There is a round dimple on one side of the cheek. His eyelashes are long and thick. When they flicker, they look like little angels. Cyril loves him so much that he often kisses him like an idiot.
"Muze, when will Mirga speak? Cyril hugged Mirga and stood at the kitchen door and asked Muze who was cooking."
Muze, who was wearing an apron, looked very virtuous and handsome. If it wasn't for Mirga, Cyril would have wanted to play in the kitchen.Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Cyril and Mirga tenderly and fondly: "It's still early, at least seven or eight months later."
"It's been a long time." Cyril looked at Mirga, and found that this little guy was looking straight at Mu Ze—the dish he was frying, with transparent saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking like a snack.Cyril couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Milga, hey, how can you be so cute." Then he started possessing his body again, gnawing at his tender little face.
Milga frowned, his light-colored eyebrows were almost connected together, he tried hard to push Cyril with his soft little hands, but he was ruthlessly suppressed, it's really scary to see Cyril's face in sight, okay, Milga couldn't see it The dish I want to see, I can't help but twitch my mouth, and it tends to be bitter.
"Ah, don't cry, Mirga is good, don't cry." Xiril suddenly panicked, and quickly called Mu Ze, "He is going to cry, why?"
Mu Ze just finished frying the dishes, turned off the fire, walked over and hugged the wronged little bun, and said softly, "Mirga, what's wrong?"
Mirga stayed with Muze all day and was more familiar with Cyril than he was. He nestled on Muze's generous chest and pointed in the direction of the pot in aggrieved manner.
Muze then carried him to the pot, and Mirga forgot to cry immediately, looked at the dishes in the pot curiously, pointed at the dishes and yelled, and then the saliva that had been hanging for a long time flowed down from the corner of his mouth. It fell on Muze's clothes.
But Muze didn't mind, instead he smiled and said, "Milga wants to eat vegetables? Not yet, you have to wait until you grow up."
"...Ah" Mirga's amber clear eyes looked at Mu Ze's eyes, and she really stopped making trouble.
Cyril squatted on the ground and began to draw circles with his hands, muttering in his mouth: "It's not fair, obviously I was born with hard work, why don't you kiss me?" It's against harmony, but it really makes people feel guilty, as if they pulled the gods off the altar all at once.
Muze didn't notice Cyril's mental activity. He held Mirga with one hand, took out the dishes, and said to Cyril, "Cyril, go and prepare milk for Mirga."
"Yeah." Cyril agreed in a muffled voice, then stood up and left in a muffled manner.
After eating, Cyril regained his fighting power and began to torment Mirga. For example, after disinfecting and washing all kinds of strange clothes bought online, he began to dress him up. What Cyril prepared for tonight was caterpillar clothes, which were tender in color The caterpillar clothes have no sleeves and do not separate the legs. After Cyril put Mirga on it, he saw the little bun wriggling with difficulty. Cyril couldn't help laughing. Emma is really her own seed, how can it be spicy? cute!
But Cyril didn't dare to go too far, because Xiao Baozi would cry when he was uncomfortable, and then Muze would come to stop him. After a few times, Mirga got used to Cyril's bad taste and began to compromise. Cyril also figured out the rules, It wouldn't make him feel uncomfortable, and later, Xiao Baozi was able to accept Cyril's various outfits very calmly.
After taking a lot of photos satisfied, Cyril put the caterpillar on for him to take off, and then began to coax him to sleep. As the little bun grew up day by day, Muze would not indulge him so much, and began to correct his work and rest time. Now Although Mirga still has day and night upside down, it is no longer so obvious, and she sleeps for a long time at night.
Cyril remembered one time when he came home from leave in the afternoon, when he opened the door, he saw Mu Ze lying on his side with his arms holding Mirga who was sleeping sprawled in his arms. The scene was so warm that Cyril almost shed tears.
After Mirga fell asleep, Cyril also started to wash up, and after being intimate with Muze in the bathroom for a while, they both lay on the bed.Cyril put his face on Muze's chest, listened to his steady and strong heartbeat, and said in a muffled voice, "Muze, I always feel sorry for you."
"Ok?"
"You used to be the patron saint of the empire, but now you are surrounded by a child every day. I always feel that you are too wronged." Cyril moved, reached out to hug Muze's waist, and unconsciously rubbed his face.
"Mirga is our child, and anyone can take care of it, but I'm not all taking care of the child. When I'm free, I also do other things."
"What is it?" Cyril was a little curious.
"Balter entrusted me to take care of part of his property." Mu Ze said lightly, as if it was normal, and Cyril did not have any doubts at all, but complained for Mu Ze, "Why do you enslave you again? His Majesty Balter really spares no effort in squeezing people. Don't work too hard, I will make money to support you in the future."
There was a gentle smile in Mu Ze's eyes, he rubbed his chin against the top of Cyril's head, and replied, "Yes."
After the debate, the student president of the law school personally invited them to continue participating in the debate. The preparation of the debate requires financial support. When the school does not provide additional support, they can only solicit sponsorship by themselves. Cyril and the others are too valuable , so when I heard that they didn't want to continue the debate, I couldn't sit still and came here in person.
However, Cyril's attitude is very clear: "Thank you very much for the President's invitation, but we really don't have that much time to prepare. You know, I still have a child. Although his father can take him, he is often too busy. Come on, I'm really sorry."
Although the president was disappointed, he didn't say anything. He nodded in understanding and stopped disturbing them.
Perhaps, they should take advantage of the high momentum to have another vigorous debate, but what Cyril and the others want is not just a verbal awakening, but to actually manifest this interest through legislation or other methods.Therefore, after discussing, they decided to give up. After all, after the seeds are planted, they don't need much loose soil and watering, and it would be better to let them germinate freely.
Cyril's life quickly returned to calm, and he went to and from class very regularly every day. Cyril didn't pay special attention to the results of the debate competition, but the best debater selected in the end was Morris.
This made Cyril feel a little surprised, but Morris himself obviously enjoyed such glory and began to become active in the academy.
Everyone's way of dealing with the world is different, and Cyril thinks Morris is also very good.
At the end of the year, Cyril had a holiday soon after the exam. After a few days, the results came out. Because Cyril was re-studying, he was expected to be the first in the class.And Geji also took the first place in the grade.
Mirga also learned to be called "Papa" under Cyril's tireless education. Although he and Muze are both fathers, Cyril always feels that he is calling Muze.Therefore, Cyril, who had more time to take care of (toss) the little bun because of the winter vacation, soon taught him to call him "Daddy".
If Cyril could understand Mirga's inner cries, he would definitely stop talking about it, um, it should be.
People who study law are more "hooligans" in their hearts, and they are very suitable for politics. After some manipulations, Geji will not have to go to the college to study in the next semester, but will go to the government department for internship, which makes Cyril can't help but admire him. Come quickly, although the college is a three-year system, if you want to continue your studies, there will be a separate college to study. Cyril originally wanted to continue studying, but he felt that it would be better if he graduated early and went for an internship.
Muze has always supported Cyril's decision, and he also agrees very much, and can definitely help.
When this incident was reported on the news, Cyril and Muze were preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Mirga was not to be outdone, and played with dough very well.This is the first New Year spent by the family of three, which is very meaningful.
Geji is preparing for his career in politics and his wedding. He is about to graduate in half a year. The two of them have already agreed that the wedding will be held as soon as they graduate, so he doesn't have much time to be a bosom brother to Omega.
Morris likes omega, so many omega are looking at him cutely, and expressing their thoughts in distress, how can he not be tempted? !So, after he couldn't help touching the face of one of the omega, and kissed the corner of the mouth of one of the omega, his "bad reputation" spread.
Cyril went home to take care of the children as soon as school was over, and he had no time.Mu Ze originally wanted to buy a house near the college, but it didn't work out. They are used to living in a villa, and the speed of the suspension car in the future world is fast enough. Even if they want to go back to the villa, 10 minutes of smart driving is enough to go back to school.
Anxiu has time, is gentle, and doesn't have Morris's "strange" sexual orientation, so Omega chose Anxiu after making a comparison.
This made Morris really depressed for a few days.
When Cyril returned home, he saw the little bun Mirga smiling at him, and his heart softened into a puddle of water. He quickly picked up the little bun and kissed him twice: "Does Mirga miss Daddy?"
Mirga looks very cute when he smiles. There is a round dimple on one side of the cheek. His eyelashes are long and thick. When they flicker, they look like little angels. Cyril loves him so much that he often kisses him like an idiot.
"Muze, when will Mirga speak? Cyril hugged Mirga and stood at the kitchen door and asked Muze who was cooking."
Muze, who was wearing an apron, looked very virtuous and handsome. If it wasn't for Mirga, Cyril would have wanted to play in the kitchen.Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Cyril and Mirga tenderly and fondly: "It's still early, at least seven or eight months later."
"It's been a long time." Cyril looked at Mirga, and found that this little guy was looking straight at Mu Ze—the dish he was frying, with transparent saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking like a snack.Cyril couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Milga, hey, how can you be so cute." Then he started possessing his body again, gnawing at his tender little face.
Milga frowned, his light-colored eyebrows were almost connected together, he tried hard to push Cyril with his soft little hands, but he was ruthlessly suppressed, it's really scary to see Cyril's face in sight, okay, Milga couldn't see it The dish I want to see, I can't help but twitch my mouth, and it tends to be bitter.
"Ah, don't cry, Mirga is good, don't cry." Xiril suddenly panicked, and quickly called Mu Ze, "He is going to cry, why?"
Mu Ze just finished frying the dishes, turned off the fire, walked over and hugged the wronged little bun, and said softly, "Mirga, what's wrong?"
Mirga stayed with Muze all day and was more familiar with Cyril than he was. He nestled on Muze's generous chest and pointed in the direction of the pot in aggrieved manner.
Muze then carried him to the pot, and Mirga forgot to cry immediately, looked at the dishes in the pot curiously, pointed at the dishes and yelled, and then the saliva that had been hanging for a long time flowed down from the corner of his mouth. It fell on Muze's clothes.
But Muze didn't mind, instead he smiled and said, "Milga wants to eat vegetables? Not yet, you have to wait until you grow up."
"...Ah" Mirga's amber clear eyes looked at Mu Ze's eyes, and she really stopped making trouble.
Cyril squatted on the ground and began to draw circles with his hands, muttering in his mouth: "It's not fair, obviously I was born with hard work, why don't you kiss me?" It's against harmony, but it really makes people feel guilty, as if they pulled the gods off the altar all at once.
Muze didn't notice Cyril's mental activity. He held Mirga with one hand, took out the dishes, and said to Cyril, "Cyril, go and prepare milk for Mirga."
"Yeah." Cyril agreed in a muffled voice, then stood up and left in a muffled manner.
After eating, Cyril regained his fighting power and began to torment Mirga. For example, after disinfecting and washing all kinds of strange clothes bought online, he began to dress him up. What Cyril prepared for tonight was caterpillar clothes, which were tender in color The caterpillar clothes have no sleeves and do not separate the legs. After Cyril put Mirga on it, he saw the little bun wriggling with difficulty. Cyril couldn't help laughing. Emma is really her own seed, how can it be spicy? cute!
But Cyril didn't dare to go too far, because Xiao Baozi would cry when he was uncomfortable, and then Muze would come to stop him. After a few times, Mirga got used to Cyril's bad taste and began to compromise. Cyril also figured out the rules, It wouldn't make him feel uncomfortable, and later, Xiao Baozi was able to accept Cyril's various outfits very calmly.
After taking a lot of photos satisfied, Cyril put the caterpillar on for him to take off, and then began to coax him to sleep. As the little bun grew up day by day, Muze would not indulge him so much, and began to correct his work and rest time. Now Although Mirga still has day and night upside down, it is no longer so obvious, and she sleeps for a long time at night.
Cyril remembered one time when he came home from leave in the afternoon, when he opened the door, he saw Mu Ze lying on his side with his arms holding Mirga who was sleeping sprawled in his arms. The scene was so warm that Cyril almost shed tears.
After Mirga fell asleep, Cyril also started to wash up, and after being intimate with Muze in the bathroom for a while, they both lay on the bed.Cyril put his face on Muze's chest, listened to his steady and strong heartbeat, and said in a muffled voice, "Muze, I always feel sorry for you."
"Ok?"
"You used to be the patron saint of the empire, but now you are surrounded by a child every day. I always feel that you are too wronged." Cyril moved, reached out to hug Muze's waist, and unconsciously rubbed his face.
"Mirga is our child, and anyone can take care of it, but I'm not all taking care of the child. When I'm free, I also do other things."
"What is it?" Cyril was a little curious.
"Balter entrusted me to take care of part of his property." Mu Ze said lightly, as if it was normal, and Cyril did not have any doubts at all, but complained for Mu Ze, "Why do you enslave you again? His Majesty Balter really spares no effort in squeezing people. Don't work too hard, I will make money to support you in the future."
There was a gentle smile in Mu Ze's eyes, he rubbed his chin against the top of Cyril's head, and replied, "Yes."
After the debate, the student president of the law school personally invited them to continue participating in the debate. The preparation of the debate requires financial support. When the school does not provide additional support, they can only solicit sponsorship by themselves. Cyril and the others are too valuable , so when I heard that they didn't want to continue the debate, I couldn't sit still and came here in person.
However, Cyril's attitude is very clear: "Thank you very much for the President's invitation, but we really don't have that much time to prepare. You know, I still have a child. Although his father can take him, he is often too busy. Come on, I'm really sorry."
Although the president was disappointed, he didn't say anything. He nodded in understanding and stopped disturbing them.
Perhaps, they should take advantage of the high momentum to have another vigorous debate, but what Cyril and the others want is not just a verbal awakening, but to actually manifest this interest through legislation or other methods.Therefore, after discussing, they decided to give up. After all, after the seeds are planted, they don't need much loose soil and watering, and it would be better to let them germinate freely.
Cyril's life quickly returned to calm, and he went to and from class very regularly every day. Cyril didn't pay special attention to the results of the debate competition, but the best debater selected in the end was Morris.
This made Cyril feel a little surprised, but Morris himself obviously enjoyed such glory and began to become active in the academy.
Everyone's way of dealing with the world is different, and Cyril thinks Morris is also very good.
At the end of the year, Cyril had a holiday soon after the exam. After a few days, the results came out. Because Cyril was re-studying, he was expected to be the first in the class.And Geji also took the first place in the grade.
Mirga also learned to be called "Papa" under Cyril's tireless education. Although he and Muze are both fathers, Cyril always feels that he is calling Muze.Therefore, Cyril, who had more time to take care of (toss) the little bun because of the winter vacation, soon taught him to call him "Daddy".
If Cyril could understand Mirga's inner cries, he would definitely stop talking about it, um, it should be.
People who study law are more "hooligans" in their hearts, and they are very suitable for politics. After some manipulations, Geji will not have to go to the college to study in the next semester, but will go to the government department for internship, which makes Cyril can't help but admire him. Come quickly, although the college is a three-year system, if you want to continue your studies, there will be a separate college to study. Cyril originally wanted to continue studying, but he felt that it would be better if he graduated early and went for an internship.
Muze has always supported Cyril's decision, and he also agrees very much, and can definitely help.
When this incident was reported on the news, Cyril and Muze were preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Mirga was not to be outdone, and played with dough very well.This is the first New Year spent by the family of three, which is very meaningful.
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