"Ah Xun, why is your fur smelling so good recently?" Shen Yifeng put his nose close to him, sniffing here and there like a puppy, and asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, the big tiger froze instantly.

He is like an orc who secretly puts on a mask to maintain his skin in order to win the favor of his little female, and then is asked by the little female why his face is so tender.

What to buy, he couldn't say that he was afraid of falling out of favor, so he bought the shower gel on Xingwang that can make Mao Mao smoother!

This is too disrespectful to the marshal!

"Ah Xun?" Shen Yifeng tugged the big tiger's ear, and shouted again.

Big Tiger lowered his head guiltily, and scratched the floor.

In the blink of an eye, he found a way, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Shen Yifeng saw Big Tiger pull out his optical brain, and quickly typed a line.

"I don't know, maybe the butler grandpa changed the shower gel?"

The old housekeeper who was walking in the garden with two cubs sneezed suddenly. He touched his nose and decided to add a coat and drink some ginger brown sugar water to prevent a cold.

It is not good if the cold is passed on to other members of the family, especially the young ones.

The old housekeeper didn't know at all, and the big tiger quietly dumped a cauldron on him.

"Probably." Shen Yifeng was just curious and didn't delve into it.

He sniffed it for a while like a puppy, and nodded with satisfaction, "This shower gel smells good, I'll use this from now on."

Hearing this, the big tiger slowly let go of its paws that were grabbing the floor, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the little female didn't continue to ask, otherwise he really couldn't bear this face!

Shen Yifeng stroked the soft fur, unable to put it down.

The big tiger was so comfortable being touched by him that he even lay down on his own initiative, revealing his soft belly for him to suck.

Shen Yifeng was disrespectful, and plunged into the big tiger's soft fur, took two deep breaths, and couldn't stop the smile on his face.

He likes the fur on the big tiger's belly the most, it's soft and slippery, like fresh cotton, very comfortable to the touch.

Shen Yifeng rubbed his cheek against the big tiger's belly, and rolled happily.

The big tiger looked at the little female who kept flopping about, and Quiet Mimi gave herself a thumbs up, and decided to stock up on ten boxes or eight boxes of shower gel at home, and then go to Starlight to see if there are other things to care for her fur. He has it all!

The female is the face of the one who pleases herself, and the big tiger takes care of the little female.

No problem!

After playing with the big tiger for a while, Shen Yifeng thought of the two little ones in the garden, and slowly got up from the big tiger. He patted the big tiger's head, couldn't help rubbing it again, and said with a smile, "Go!" Come on, Ah Xun, let's go find Bao Bao and play with An An."

The big tiger nodded, and followed behind Shen Yifeng with his tail flicking, walking briskly.

It doesn't have the prestige of the king of beasts at all, but looks like a big domestic dog.

Seeing Shen Yifeng, the two little ones hurried towards him, their eyes sparkling.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Shen Yifeng hugged a fluffy with one hand, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped no matter what.

This is heaven!

Seeing the little female being seduced by the two little ones, the big tiger felt sour.

He walked up to Shen Yifeng without a trace, stretched his waist, and could see the smooth muscle lines at a glance.

Sure enough, Shen Yifeng was attracted by his stalwart figure, and ran over to touch and pinch his muscles with admiration on his face.

Seeing the big tiger wagging its tail almost like a propeller, the old butler silently covered his face.

Didn't see it, really.

After lunch, Shen Yifeng felt a little sleepy.

He yawned, embraced the two cubs, and fell asleep on the carpet with the big tiger as its pillow.

Sunshine came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on them, and the years were peaceful.

The old housekeeper tiptoed over and covered him with a blanket, and the big tiger nodded to him to express his gratitude.

Facing the calm and moist eyes of the big tiger, the old butler bent his lips, and left lightly.

The big tiger looked at the little female who was clutching his stomach and was sleeping soundly, and couldn't hold back. He leaned his head over and kissed the little female's hair lightly.

After doing this action, the innocent big tiger ears are as red as a boiled lobster.

Seeing that the little female didn't respond, he became bolder, put his mouth on Shen Yifeng's cheek, and kissed him.

Then he quickly withdrew his head, his heart beating like thunder.

The huge claws couldn't help but planed the floor, and the big tiger's eyes were shining.

Although Shen Yifeng didn't say anything, and he didn't do a systematic inspection, no one knew the changes in the beast core better than his master.

Originally, the beast core was broken, and he was in great pain every day, not to mention moving, even breathing would cause throbbing pain there.

Therefore, just after returning from the military hospital, he was bored in the room all day long and rarely came out.

I thought this would be the end of my life, but I didn't expect to find such a little treasure.

The big tiger flicked his tail twice happily. When his beast core is repaired, he will regain power in his hands and be able to give happiness to the little female. Own territory!

At that time, you don't have to worry about the little female being hooked by other fluffy!

The more the big tiger thought about it, the happier he became, and he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

On the other hand, Yan Chu was worried that the woman in the red dress would come to Shen Yifeng and say something, so he simply asked her to contact her to discuss cooperation, but he did not reveal his identity.

If the woman in the red dress hadn't approached Shen Yifeng, and hadn't thought of taking advantage of Shen Yifeng, Yan Chu wouldn't have cared about this kind of clown at all.

But the woman in the red skirt has met his Ni Lin, anyone who wants to hurt the little nephew must first weigh their own weight to see if they can bear their own revenge!

After being a star thief for so many years, Yan Chu has nothing to say about letting women go.

In the Star Thief Group, the more women, the elderly and children, the more vigilant they must be!

These disadvantaged groups can survive in the place where the tip of the knife licks blood, there must be something extraordinary.

If you underestimate them, you don't even know how they died!

However, unlike ordinary star bandits, Yan Chu's star bandit group does not rob merchant ships passing by, but is interested in those vicious star bandit bands.

Rather than saying that they are star robbers, it is better to say that they are interstellar policemen.

When they attacked other Star Thief Groups, they saved many merchant ships and civilian ships. Most of these people who were rescued by them were grateful, and finally gave them a nice name.

Knight Star Thieves.

Their Star Thief Group seldom stayed in one place for a long time, but this time, in order to help Yan Chu get revenge, they sneaked into the imperial capital under cover of their names, and left after finishing their work.

Hearing the news from his subordinates, saying that the woman in the red skirt agreed to their cooperation and would not look for Shen Yifeng again in the future, Yan Chu let out a breath of foul air slowly.

He stood on the highest floor of the Shen's Building, looking at the misty white clouds outside the glass window, his gaze was far away.

It won't be long before they can counterattack.

In the office, Shen Ruide's heart suddenly rose. He looked around in a daze, and saw that there was no change, but somewhere, he always felt that something was about to happen.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

After taking a nap, Shen Yifeng hugged the two cubs to swing in the garden, and the big tiger dutifully pushed the rocking chair-shaped swing without a trace of impatience.

In the past, if someone told him that one day he would use his beast form to help a little female push a swing, the big tiger would definitely think that she was crazy.

This kind of thing is too disrespectful to the Marshal!

But now, listening to the happy laughter of the little female, he is content with it.

Not to mention pushing the swing, he is willing to hang his front paws and back paws on the branches for the little female to use as a swing!

What is the face, can it be eaten?

Today's big tiger is also shameless.

The two little ones nestled in Shen Yifeng's arms, enjoying the novelty of dangling around.

At first, the little white tiger was a little scared, holding on to Shen Yifeng's clothes tightly, but after getting used to it, he ran to the side and swayed his body with the swing of the swing.

The little white lion saw it and followed his example, but accidentally flew out and was caught by Shen Yifeng.

The little white lion gently rubbed against Shen Yifeng's arm, and flicked the tip of its tail lightly.

Shen Yifeng nodded the tip of his nose, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Master Shen, people from the Zhao family are here." The arrival of the old housekeeper broke the harmonious atmosphere.

Hearing the words "people from the Zhao family", the little white lion's body trembled a bit, he whimpered, and arched himself into Shen Yifeng's arms, his two fluffy paws tightly grasping Shen Yifeng's clothes, his eyes full of It's panic.

"The Zhao family?" Shen Yifeng frowned immediately, and he pinched the back of the little white lion's neck to comfort him, "Brother Zhao or someone else?"

"It's the two people I saw in the hospital last time, and Mr. Zhao's younger brother." The old housekeeper was also a little upset, not knowing where these people came from to dare to come to the door.

The little white lion was taken away by gangsters. It is true that criminals with high IQ were involved.

However, if the Zhao family had given little attention to the little white lion, they would have noticed that the little guy was gone earlier.

Instead of when Zhao Xingtian was chasing the criminal, the other party suddenly took out his son as a threat!

But the Zhao family is the little white lion's blood relatives, and they want to come to see the little white lion, but it's hard to stop them. The old housekeeper can only come to find Shen Yifeng.

Shen Yifeng touched the little white lion's head, and gently stroked his belly with his hand.

Under the treatment of him and the Imperial Hospital, most of the hideous scar had disappeared, but it was still palpable.

Thinking of the poor condition of the little white lion when he picked it up, Shen Yifeng still has lingering fears in his heart.

I don't know what the Zhao family wants to do when they come here now, but from the expression of the old housekeeper, it can be seen that the other party is not kind.

Shen Yifeng's face darkened in an instant, he wanted to meet the Zhao family for a while today, and give Xiao Baishi a bad breath.

"Aw!" the little white lion cried out, his eyes full of pleading.

"Baby, don't worry, no matter what they say, I will not hand you over to them." Shen Yifeng picked up the little white lion, kissed it, and said softly.

There is an inexplicable power in his voice, which can't help but convince those who hear it, and so does the little white lion.

The little white tiger knew that people from the Zhao family were not good people, so he rubbed against the little white lion, and roared confidently, which was called a high-spirited one.

Shen Yifeng was amused by the little white tiger, he put the little white lion next to the little white tiger, and bent his lips when he saw the two cute little ones close together.

"Baby, An'an, wait here for a while, and I'll come to accompany you after I deal with those people, okay?" Shen Yifeng touched their little heads, and left after the two little ones nodded.

The little white lion couldn't help but chased in the direction of Shen Yifeng for two steps, but when he thought of those people from the Zhao family, he became timid again.

The little white tiger ran to him, licked his head, and played with him.

"Grandpa Butler, please bring them in." After entering the door, Shen Yifeng said to the old butler.

"Okay." The old housekeeper nodded, and walked vigorously. If he didn't know it, he thought he was going to the battlefield.

Shen Yifeng sat on the sofa and took a sip of water slowly.

The big tiger squatted at his feet, escorting him.

Looking at the big tiger with a straight back and a serious face, Shen Yifeng's expression softened a lot.

However, when he heard footsteps coming one after another, he straightened his expression and entered a state of preparation for battle.

"Marshal Gu, we are here to pick up the family's cubs and go home this time, please don't meddle in our Zhao family's affairs." A man whose face was [-]% similar to Zhao Xingtian walked in without saying hello. Ask someone directly.

Shen Yifeng frowned by his attitude, looking displeased.

It's no wonder that Zhao Xingtian would rather put the little white lion in the Gu family than stay in the Zhao family. From the man's domineering attitude, we can see how the little white lion is doing in the man's house.

After returning yesterday, Shen Yifeng had a little understanding of the Zhao family's situation.

He knew that Zhao Xingtian was born to the first Mrs. Zhao, and this Zhao Haoyu was born to the second Mrs. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao has high hopes for his eldest son. Zhao Xingtian became the chief of the God City police station at a young age. In addition to his own ability, Mr. Zhao also contributed a lot to the operation of it.

But for Zhao Haoyu, the youngest son, Mr. Zhao loved him very much and gave him a lot of good things.

However, Zhao Haoyu's ability is limited, his personality is arrogant and short-sighted, Mr. Zhao thought of him, he didn't let him enter the officialdom, and left him a lot of assets, enough for him to be rich for a lifetime.

But human beings are never satisfied.

Seeing that Zhao Xingtian's career was flourishing, but he himself was unknown, and with the addition of a mother who couldn't figure it out saying some nonsense, Zhao Haoyu's mentality gradually became unbalanced, and he confronted Zhao Xingtian more than once.

However, they were all checked and balanced by Mr. Zhao, and there have been no major problems so far.

Zhao Xingtian is busy with official duties. Sometimes, in order to arrest criminals, he will not be home for more than half a year, and his children will not be taken care of.

Mr. Zhao wanted their brothers to be harmonious, so he made the decision and asked Zhao Xingtian to foster the child in Zhao Haoyu's home, hoping to draw the relationship between the two brothers closer.

Because Zhao Haoyu's wife was kind and treated the little white lion very well, Zhao Xingtian let go.

But recently, Mr. Zhao is not in good health and has been admitted to the hospital.

Zhao Haoyu's wife is pregnant again, so she can't take care of the little white lion.

In addition, Zhao Haoyu's wife's mother had a different heart, which led to the little white lion being captured by the gangsters, and his life was hanging by a thread.

Shen Yifeng pursed his lips, looking at the menacing Zhao family members, his eyes turned cold.

He snatched the little white lion back from the god of death, so naturally he couldn't watch these people abuse the little guy.

Besides, Zhao Xingtian personally sent the person to the door. What position do these people have to ask him for someone?

"We don't want to interfere with your Zhao family's affairs, but An'an was sent by Brother Zhao himself. If you are not satisfied, tell Brother Zhao. What's the use of asking us?"

Shen Yifeng didn't show mercy, and directly turned back.

Zhao Haoyu was used to being flattered by others, but suddenly he was stabbed by Shen Yifeng, and his anger rose instantly.

"I'm talking to Marshal Gu, who are you! You're here—"

Before Zhao Haoyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the big tiger's low growl.

Facing those murderous eyes, his throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands, and he couldn't make any sound.

Shen Yifeng curled his lips in satisfaction.

Let you kill me, be scared now!

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