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According to the information obtained by Shen Yao, Cheng Ran's sister is Cheng Anning, who lives on a planet called Helka, and is the CEO of a cross-ball company.

According to the files, the parents of the siblings disappeared when they were very young, and Cheng Anning was on business trips all year round because of his busy work, and only returned home every year during the Chinese New Year, so the relationship between the siblings was relatively normal.

After knowing where Cheng Anning lives, things will be easier.

Shen Yao deliberately took a day off to take Cheng Ran to Helka.Just in case, they also brought a small family fish tank this time.

Most of Cheng Ran's previous trips were on Imperial Capital and its surroundings, and he either took a sports car or a flight cabin when traveling. This was the first time he had seriously boarded an interstellar starship.

Shen Yao's starship looks like a big disc, with three side-by-side propellers protruding from the bottom of the disc, the lines are smooth and graceful, and Cheng Ran can't put it down.

"It feels almost like a mecha." Cheng Ran touched the exterior of the starship intoxicated.

"The material is basically the same." Shen Yao wore a navy blue sweater today, with loose black slacks on his lower body, which is a rare casual style.

This style is a bit suspicious of pretending to be tender, and it is not the type that Shen Yao often wears.

But if you put your eyes on Cheng Ran, it feels normal again—Cheng Ran is wearing a set of clothes and pants of the same style, but the color of the sweater is beige, and the color of the pants is beige.

The two stood side by side not far away, and their couple outfits were extremely eye-catching.

Shen Yao knocked on the exterior of the starship, and a hole opened somewhere in the starship, and a simple step slowly stretched out, extending all the way to the ground.

"Let's go." Shen Yao greeted.

Cheng Ran withdrew his hand with some reluctance, followed Shen Yao's example, knocked on the same place, and asked with an inquiring expression, "Is this an institution?"

"Pfft." Shen Yao couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Where is the mechanism? It will open the door because it recognizes my spiritual power."

Cheng Ran poked at the iron sheet, and was even more puzzled: "Then why are you knocking on it?"

Of course, Shen Yao would not tell him that he just pretended to be cowardly just now, so he thought for a while and said seriously: "Every starship has its own temper. Get angry halfway."

Cheng Ran believed it, and looked at the spiritual starship in front of him in amazement: "Then does it have a name?"

Shen Yao paused, then smiled: "Yes, Ming Guang."

Is it finally not fat or rebellious or fat and fat? !

Cheng Ran was full of emotion: "It sounds nice."

He stood still, opened his palms, and obediently waved at the starship: "Hello, Mingguang."

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows and admitted that he was cute.

Cheng Ran happily entered the hatch, and when he saw the furnishings inside, he sighed again and again—it's so big and cool inside!

The furnishings inside the starship are full of sense of technology. The place closest to the cockpit is a mini bar. The marble bar counter, a wide range of wine collection, and various collections of goblets form a dazzling picture.

Next to the bar, there is a small museum filled with various models. The most central position is a virtual astrolabe, on which the major galaxies are made in proportion, and some Starship squads are scattered around.

Cheng Ran could even imagine Shen Yao in military uniform, standing here with a cold expression, his slender knuckles knocking on the planets, deliberating on the plans in his heart, that serious side face, which can almost fascinate people...

Just when Cheng Ran was distracted, he suddenly saw something white running past his eyes?

Cheng Ran:? ? !

Shen Yao was originally staring intently at Cheng Ran's side face, but when he suddenly saw the dumpling, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and sighed to himself—too bad, I forgot about this!

Cheng Ran turned around with a "whoosh" and said in a bad tone, "What was that just now?"

Shen Yao tried to calm down and said: "You are wrong."

Cheng Ran narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but he really didn't see clearly just now: "Really?"

Shen Yao nodded again and again: "Yes, yes! However, this place is too boring. There is also a high-tech game room inside. I will take you to see it."

While speaking, Shen Yao pushed the person towards the inner room.

Cheng Ran was tempted by the game warehouse, but he didn't protest.

However, at this moment, a string of white balls ran past Cheng Ran's legs.

Cheng Ran gasped, and looked at Shen Yao in shock: "Didn't you say you like fish the most!"

Shen Yao took a deep breath: "Yes."

Cheng Ran rushed over angrily, pointed to a pile of fluffy balls in a small corner and said, "Then what is this?!"

Shen Yao looked down and saw that it was a pet nest. There was a big nest that looked like tree branches outside, with a thick layer of cotton and flannelette in the middle. A look at the things inside had been taken care of very carefully.

In the nest, there is still a little corgi squatting, surrounded by silver fox hamsters, plush lop-eared rabbits, and even a black and white ultra-small panda...

A fluffy nest, not to mention how soft and cute.

Cheng Ran couldn't help but took two steps back, his eyes were filled with the sadness of being let down by a scumbag, and he almost pointed at Xiaosan as if he was a real girlfriend, and asked loudly: "Didn't you say that you don't like fluffy at all? "

Shen Yao felt a little guilty with the naked eye, and said out of breath, "I really don't like it very much..."

The white-haired Persian cat that ran out just now, and the string of white eider ducks behind them heard the movement, poked their heads curiously, and looked around.

Cheng Ran saw the Persian cat clearly, and became even angrier: "There are still cats!"

Shen Yao shook his head hastily: "No, it's just not raised by me."

Cheng Ran immediately grasped the point: "So the others are indeed raised by you!"

"Then what, do you believe me when I say these are not raised by me?" Shen Yao still wanted to struggle to his death, "They are all raised by Ah Heng, yes, they are all raised by Lu Jiheng."

Cheng Ran raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he saw the little corgi happily running to Shen Yao's side, rubbing against Shen Yao's calf intimately, his little butt trembling, don't mention it. What a joy.

Cheng Ran narrowed his eyes and uttered that classic line——

"Oh, scumbag."

Shen Yao covered his forehead.

In fact, this matter has to go back a long time ago. At that time, it was popular for everyone to raise plush. If there were too many cubs, there would be too many cubs. Some owners would give the cubs to others. .

Shen Yao actually picked up quite a few, but the fish at home was too jealous, so he didn't bring these fluffs home, but kept them in his own starship.

Usually, the starship is taken care of by a special person, and he will come to visit it occasionally.

And when he is on a business trip, he can still rua on the road, really happy...

It's just that he really forgot about it before going out.

After Cheng Ran finished accusing him, he squatted down in front of the pet's bed full of anger.

Shen Yao approached cautiously, and heard him counting over there: "Little two, little three, little four, little five...Little sixteen, Shen Yao, you have raised sixteen..."

Shen Yao wiped his face vicissitudes, and began to think about whether he should buy durian or buy a keyboard.

Or the durian on the left leg and the keyboard on the right leg, isn’t it impossible?