The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"General, the imperial fleet has escaped. Should we chase them?" A soldier stared at the female insect in the lounge with excitement in his eyes.

The female insect sat casually, without any restraint at all. It was He Huan.

He Huan was a man of stocky build. He was wearing a military uniform of the same color as the soldiers. His shirt was wide open, revealing his sturdy and powerful chest.

The lines of his muscles are looming, like a cheetah ready to pounce, exuding primitive and unruly wildness all over his body.

"Why are you chasing after such a small fry?"

He Huan raised his eyes slightly, revealing his resolute and cold features.

Although his face was full of teasing at this moment, deep in his eyes he concealed emotions that were difficult for others to detect.

"Now I want to go and see how miserable Xing Yan is. Being chased and beaten by these two small fry, he has really grown up. I want to laugh at him."

As He Huan spoke, he stood up from his chair. His tall stature made him look even more oppressive in this small lounge.

Although He Huan said this, his eyes were deep and there was no trace of a smile on his face.

The adjutant who had followed him for a long time knew the general too well and knew that the general must be holding back a rage at this moment, so he wisely lowered his head and pretended not to hear what He Huan said.

He Huan didn't expect the adjutant to say anything, so he strode forward, pushed open the door, and walked towards the deck.

On the deck, the black spaceship was parked there quietly, as if it had been parked there obediently from beginning to end, forming a sharp contrast with a certain guy who would never be so honest.

He Huan had a gloomy face and stared at the door of the spaceship. His eyes seemed to have substance, as if he wanted to stare two holes in the door made of special material.

He waited quietly for a moment, but there was no movement in the spaceship, and the bugs inside did not seem to have any intention of coming out. He Huan's face became more and more gloomy, and the soldiers following him were so depressed that they could not breathe.

He took two steps forward, took a deep breath, bent his fingers slightly, and gently knocked on the transparent window on the door of the spacecraft, with a bit of impatience in his tone:

"Hey, you're not scared, are you? Get out of here quickly."

However, there was still silence all around, and no response.

He Huan's expression turned extremely ugly, and his voice unconsciously became a few degrees higher, the anger hidden in it almost bursting out:

"I'm telling you, Xing Yan, you better come out now. Otherwise, if I break into the cabin, think about whether you can bear the consequences."

But the only response he got was still deathly silence.

He Huan's brows were tightly furrowed. He had already realized something was wrong and his expression was as cold as ice.

Without hesitation, he pulled out a special pistol from his waist, aimed it in the direction of the button on the spacecraft and fired two shots.

With his violent dismantling, the door of the spacecraft was quickly broken open.

He Huan walked up aggressively. When he saw that the spaceship cabin was empty, he was stunned at first, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but that smile made people feel particularly creepy.

Okay, very good, Xing Yan, you’re playing tricks on me like this, but don’t let me catch you!

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On the other hand, Ling Yi didn’t know what happened after he handed Vincent over to Lin Yuan. Even if he knew, he didn’t care about it now.

Because his little cub was really angry,

When he pushed open the door to the living room and walked in, the atmosphere in the living room was extremely strange.

At this time, Ji Yuan had already placed the prepared meals neatly on the dining table.

The little cub was sitting in his special baby chair, his chubby little face showing a bit of anticipation. When he heard the sound of Ling Yi opening the door, he immediately turned his head to look over.

When he saw that it was Ling Yi, the little cub's face instantly fell, and he gave Ling Yi a big snort! Then he turned his head away without hesitation, leaving Ling Yi with only his round back.

Seeing this, Ling Yi felt amused and helpless. He walked forward and tried to sit in the empty seat next to Ling Guo.

But as soon as he sat down, Ling Guo seemed to be pricked by a thorn. He twisted his body and tried desperately to move towards Ling Yu who was next to him on the other side, mumbling:

"Uncle, help Guoguo. Guoguo, don't sit here."

Ling Yu held back his laughter, looked at the little kid who was angry with his brother, and asked softly:

"Where does the kid want to sit?"

"Guoguo wants to sit between Uncle Yuri and Little Uncle. Help Guoguo."

Ling Yu looked at his brother's somewhat stiff face. Ling Yi stood up before he even sat down firmly in his seat.

"You don't have to move. Dad will switch places with Uncle Yuri."

As he said that, he walked over to Yuri's position.

Yuri looked at the little cub's chubby face that was getting even angrier, then looked at Ling Yi who was making the little cub even more angry but didn't even realize it, sighed slightly, resignedly picked up his cutlery, walked to Ling Yi's seat and sat down.

Ling Guo saw that his stinky dad had come back and not only did he not coax him, but he also deliberately switched seats with Uncle Yuri to stay away from him. The little cub's aggrieved mood was like a flood that broke through the dam, and his eyes were instantly filled with tears.

He held his small bottle and took sips of it, tears welling up in his big eyes, but he lowered his little head stubbornly, not wanting them to see him looking so aggrieved.

Just like that, the dinner ended in this weird atmosphere. Ji Yuan and Robot 01 cleaned up the dishes quickly and left the scene quickly. Yuri, who was a little slower, also hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Only the little cub, his father and his son, and Ling Yu were left in the living room. Ling Yi had brought Ling Yu to this mansion villa before, and Ling Yu's room had been preserved, right next to Ling Yi's room.

Ling Yu gently picked up the wilted little cub from the baby chair. The little cub subconsciously hugged Ling Yu's neck and buried his little face in it.

The wet touch on the neck made Ling Yu feel helpless. He gently patted the cub's back, his eyes full of pampering.

Then he looked at his brother, whose face was a little stiff. Ling Yi was staring at the little cub in his arms. It was unknown what he was thinking. There was loss and helplessness in his eyes.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment.

"Uncle, Guoguo wants to sleep with you today." The little cub pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress the sour feeling in his nose, and said in a crying voice.

Damn dad, he just doesn’t want Guoguo anymore, woohoo.

"Okay." Ling Yu sighed, "But baby, Daddy is waiting for you. Are you sure you don't want to sleep with Daddy tonight?"

The little cub didn't say anything, but just hugged Ling Yu's neck tighter, his little body trembling slightly, silently expressing his grievances.

Looking at the little cub's resisting back, Ling Yi concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and after adjusting for a long time, he said in a difficult voice:

"Then let him sleep with you today. I'll send his little pillow to you later."