The picked lion touched porcelain

The little white lion lay on the sofa and doubted Shisheng. Before the accident, he had only the empire in his mind, and he had no time to think about love at all.

But now he is misunderstood again and again, which makes the lion autistic.

Shen Suian tilted his head, amused by the little white lion's dejected appearance, quickly hugged the little guy on his lap to comfort him, looked at the fluffy little round ears, couldn't help pinching it a couple more times.

The little white lion raised his eyes lazily, is this man trying to comfort it or take advantage of it?

But after Shen Suian made some moves, the depression in the little white lion's heart was swept away, and the tip of its tail was raised again.

It took the initiative to hold Shen Suian's slightly cold fingertips in its arms to warm it, and didn't mind that hand rubbing its soft belly in a particularly rogue manner.

Xiao Kuang watched Shen Suian interacting with the cub with a smile, not to mention the little white lion like Gu Beimo.

As far as the Imperial Marshal he knew was cold and rigid, he looked like he was insulated from love.

How could it be possible to hurt people like the little white lion?

If other people dared to touch Gu Beimo like this, the grass on the grave would already be three meters high, right?

After comforting the cub, Shen Suian continued to chat with Xiao Kuang about improving mechs, as if they had met each other.

Chu Liuyun walked around the house with the four little ones, and returned to the living room to see this scene. He was relieved but also very happy.

No matter whether it is Shen Suian or Xiao Kuang, they both occupy a large place in his heart, if these two people are at odds, it will be painful for him to give up either side.

That's fine now.

Xiao Kuang also went all out to please his precious nephew.

I have never seen Xiao Kuang be so patient with people other than him before.

"Oh, it's almost noon, why don't you stay for dinner today?" Xiao Kuang glanced at the time and proposed, "What do you like to eat, Suian? I'll make it for you."

"Huh?" Shen Suian was stunned by these words, but Xiao Kuang's expression didn't look like he was joking.

"His cooking skills are good, no worse than a kitchen robot." Chu Liuyun chuckled, and helped him out.

"Then I'll have the cheek to lead these five little guys to eat and drink." Shen Suian replied obediently, then took out his optical brain and sent a message to the old housekeeper.

He was embarrassed to wait to eat, and wanted to help in the kitchen, but Xiao Kuang kicked him out.

Sitting on the sofa chatting with Chu Liuyun, Shen Suian was still a little apprehensive, fearing that the head of the Star Bandit would cook something dark.

Half an hour later, the meals were ready one after another, and Shen Suian helped serve the dishes, but unexpectedly the dishes looked good.

After taking a sip, I was even more shocked, "It's delicious!"

Xiao Kuang immediately showed a smug expression, as the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach.

I think he had worked hard to catch up with Chu Liuyun back then.

The little white lion ate the food cooked by Xiao Kuang, feeling that he still had a lot to learn.

In the past, it spent all its time on training. Now that Interstellar has entered a peaceful stage, there will be no large-scale wars in the short term, and it just makes time to learn how to chase people.

The little white lion thought very thoroughly, and did not feel complacent because Shen Suian liked him first, nor did he feel that he deserved to enjoy the tenderness given by Shen Suian, but wanted to do his best to be good to Shen Suian, so that Shen Suian would stay by its side willingly .

Even parents and children, if they blindly ask for nothing in return, they will get tired after a long time, let alone two people who meet by chance?

"Why are you staring at me?" Shen Suian asked with a smile in his eyes as he touched the little white lion's head.

The little white lion didn't say anything, just gently rubbed Shen Suian's hand with his cheek.

Who can resist a high-cold cub acting like a spoiled child?

Anyway, Shen Suian couldn't bear it.

Seeing his precious nephew smiling like a flower, Chu Liuyun shook his head and served Shen Suian a bowl of soup.

Xiao Kuang felt sour in his heart, silently looked at Chu Liuyun with that pitiful little eyes, he was very scheming, he didn't say a word, with an appearance of "I'm wronged but I'm very magnanimous".

Sure enough, Chu Liuyun had nothing to do with him, and also served Xiao Kuang a bowl.

A bright smile appeared on Xiao Kuang's face in an instant, he finished the soup happily, and then graciously peeled the prawns for Chu Liuyun, not to mention how virtuous he was.

The little white lion looked at them tiredly and thoughtfully.

Chu Liuyun knew that Shen Suian had the habit of taking a nap, and planned to clean up the house for his precious nephew, but Shen Suian hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle, don't bother, I'll sleep at home as well."

"But--"

"It only takes a few minutes to walk, and it's the same when you wake up." Shen Suian said, and made a yawning motion.

Chu Liuyun didn't continue to persuade him to stay, "Alright then, I'll take you back."

"En." Shen Suian bent his lips, and did not reject his uncle's kindness.

Xiao Kuang also wanted to follow, but Chu Liuyun stared at him as soon as he got up, so he could only sit down on the sofa bitterly, expressing that he would obediently stay at home and never run around.

After the door was closed, Xiao Kuang sighed softly. He originally planned to clean up gradually, but now he found that it was not possible, it was too slow.

According to that progress, it will take at least three years to be with Chu Liuyun in a completely aboveboard manner.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Xiao Kuang pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and made a decision, then took out his optical brain.

On the other side, Chu Liuyun sent Shen Suian back home, seeing the relaxed and happy appearance of his precious nephew, he also had a smile on his face.

Fortunately, my baby's nephew is smart, so he picked a good Gu family, otherwise the Shen family, who is still in the dark, is smiling and depressed.

Chu Liuyun rubbed his face, and he reciprocated, intending to donate some useful supplies to the First Legion in the name of the Chu family.

Only by coming and going can the relationship be maintained, isn't it?

After waking up from a nap, Shen Suian put on the holographic helmet and started simulating the improved mech. This program was produced by the military, and Gu's father specially applied for it for him.

According to the idea sorted out in the morning, several places were re-improved, and the power of the weapon became much stronger when it was run again, and the sensitivity of the mech was also improved.

But this has not yet reached the perfect state in his heart, and he plans to modify it again, and when the finished product is produced, he will show it to Father Gu for experimentation.

The old housekeeper knew that Shen Suian was busy, so he took over the task of playing with the cub.

The little white lion lay on the top floor of the cat climbing frame, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

After eating, Shen Suian took a walk to digest food, and went upstairs to wash up as usual.

Hearing the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, the little white lion quietly jumped out of bed, intending to find Father Gu.

The four little ones watched it go out, and subconsciously wanted to follow, but the little white lion stopped it with its eyes.

"Beimo, is there something going on so late?" Father Gu was dealing with business in the study, when the door opened suddenly, he raised his eyes and saw the little white lion, and asked suspiciously.

The little white lion nimbly jumped onto the desk, pulled over the optical brain next to it, pressed the paw pads lightly a few times, and then pushed it to Father Gu.

[Is Dean Bai free next week?I want to enable the scheme he said before. 】

Seeing this sentence, Gu's father was in a complicated mood, "Beimo, have you really made up your mind?"

The little white lion nodded slowly, his eyes full of determination.