Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

When he made out with Xiu Ling just now, he really lost control.

According to the book, Omega will have a natural resistance to unfamiliar people. Most of them don't like to communicate with strangers. They seem to be honest with people, but in fact they are just shy in nature.

Gu Yin gently rubbed the center of her brows, thinking that her actions had frightened Xiu Ling.

After a while, Mama Zhang knocked on the door and came in, holding a bowl of lily porridge in her hand, and said, "Sir, the porridge is ready."

Gu Yin nodded and motioned her to put it on the table beside her.

Seeing that he was reading, Zhang's mother deliberately relaxed her hands and feet.Before she reached the table, Gu Yin stood up suddenly, put down the book in her hand, walked up to her in twos and took the lily porridge, and ordered: "Close the window, and tidy up the study."

Zhang Ma responded obediently, but couldn't help reminding: "This is lily porridge. I heard that people in the empire like to drink it very much. I learned it specially for Madam."

Gu Yin nodded: "The old man is worrying."

Zhang Ma has stayed in Gu's house for so many years, although she seldom sees Gu Yin, she has a feeling for his temperament.Gu Yin's temper is not very good, but he seldom gets angry. Of course, his face and aura would make people shy away. With blessings, few people dare to look directly into his eyes.

He seldom went downstairs to arrange tasks for himself before, at most he just let the robot send a message.Mama Zhang cooked the meal, and then let the nanny robot deliver it to the room.

Gu Yin didn't express any opinions on the dishes she made. Zhang Ma didn't know whether he liked it or not, but she felt that Gu Yin shouldn't dislike her, otherwise she wouldn't have kept her until now.

This time he said "Troubleshooting" for the first time, the old man was overjoyed, knowing that his words had pleased Gu Yin, it was a good start, whether he could go further would depend on whether the bowl of porridge suits the new wife's taste.

Mama Zhang is full of confidence. She has spent half of her life cooking in this bowl of porridge. The cooking method and time are also based on the habits of the empire. The purpose is to let the new lady eat the taste of her hometown.

If they can establish a good relationship with this new lady in the future, the future of their little Omega will be promising.

Zhang Ma closed the window and went to the desk to help Gu Yin tidy up the messy books on the desk. Suddenly, her hands stopped slightly and she stared at the books on the desk in disbelief.

——"One Hundred and Eight Questions About Omega", "Omega Micro-expression Research", "On the Way of Omega Development", "Omega Psychology (Ph.

Gu Yin took the porridge and walked to the door of the bedroom, when he heard a soft "boom" sound from the study, as if something had fallen on the ground, he stumbled, and then entered the room.

Almost subconsciously, his eyes scanned the bed first, and Xiu Ling seemed to have not moved for a long time, even the size of the face covered by the quilt did not change.

He used the terminal to input an instruction, and the nanny robot in the corner slid silently to the side of the bed, its light blue eyes flashed, and a tray slowly popped out of its body.

Gu Yin put the porridge on the tray and called out to Xiu Ling in a low voice.

Xiu Ling's eyelashes trembled, he seemed to smell the fragrance of lily porridge.

"Get up and drink some porridge." Gu Yin patted his quilt lightly, trying not to sound so stiff and dull: "Mother Zhang said this is lily porridge, and it is specially made for you, it seems... In her mind, get up and have a drink."

Xiu Ling knew that it would be unreasonable for him not to move if he said so much, so he slowly got out of the bed, lowered his head, not knowing how to face Gu Yin.

There was a faint scent of pheromones on his body, even though the room was filled with the strong smell of requiem incense, Gu Yin still felt this scent keenly.

Gu Yin instantly felt that the cold wind he blew in the study was in vain.

He picked up the porridge and handed it to Xiu Ling, his voice full of depression: "Taste it, drink as much as you want."

Xiu Ling stretched out his hand to pick it up, but when his fingers accidentally touched Gu Yin's, he was startled, and shrank back suddenly as if he had been scalded.

The room was silent, neither of them spoke.

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There should be another chapter at a later date.

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