Tits are fierce and fat, blowing hair online
Chapter 13 Talking Hearts
Qiu Yu's eyes were fixed on the small feather tied to the cat teasing stick, and his attention was attracted unconsciously.
Looks like it's interesting?
Funny cat stick this little goblin!
He spread his small wings, slowly lowered his body, his eyes were focused, and he made a posture of preparing to attack.
Marshal Feng hung the cat teasing stick on the ground.
Qiu Yu stood on the ground, his eyes fixed on the little feather that slowly stopped.
Seems like a good time to attack.
The feathers were still moving slowly, as if they had made up their minds to seduce Qiu Yu into moving.
It's now!
Qiu Yu shot like lightning, "Jiujiu" screamed and wanted to pounce on the feather, but the marshal moved faster, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled it away.
"Hey, this little bird's reaction speed is very good!"
The Marshal laughed heck and couldn't help stepping on it: "It's better than the group of recruits I trained."
But Qiu Yu was not a bird who gave in. Taking advantage of the gap between the marshal's speech, he rushed forward and grabbed the feather.
The cat teasing stick sank and caught a bird out of thin air.
Marshal Feng laughed instantly: "This is you cheating, come on, have a good competition with me?"
Qiu Yu crossed his waist: "Chirp!"
This will let you see how powerful Qiuqiu is!
After playing for a few rounds, Qiu Yu quit, and lay down on the ground, slumped into a ball of bird cakes. Even Marshal Feng came up to poke him, refusing to move.
No way, really no way!
Xiao Feijiu, who was squeezed out by the cat teaser stick, was like a cotton candy. Marshal Feng moved it to his lap and massaged his belly gently. Mrs. Feng couldn't help but complained to him: "No wonder my son is with you!" You don't have a good relationship, let's see how tired you are to others?"
Mrs. Feng touched Qiu Yu's little wings distressedly: "Xiao Feng will come out later, and I will definitely have to fight with you again."
Marshal Feng covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed: "What are you talking about? Did I force this little bird to play with me?"
Mrs. Feng "cut": "You, you are a dead duck with a stubborn mouth. Even if it was the incident back then, what's wrong with you apologizing to your son? It's like this now, alas."
Qiu Yu, who was lying on the marshal's lap, secretly pricked up his little ears, wanting to hear what had caused such a big rift between father and son.
But Marshal Feng interrupted Madam first: "It's not necessary, when he grows up, he will know."
Madam Feng sighed: "Let me say something."
Marshal Feng patted Xiaoniao's head: "That kid is stubborn, and it would be impossible for anyone else to have been in conflict with my father for so many years!"
Madam Feng sighed: "Don't talk about him, he's much better than you."
Marshal Feng curled his lips, not wanting to continue arguing with his wife, but still stroking Qiu Yu's head with his hand, as if lost in thought.
Slowly, their attention shifted, and at this moment, Qiu Yu sneaked upstairs.
The door that was not closed was suddenly pushed open a small crack, Feng Ran looked towards the door, and caught a sneaky little Fat Chirp watching secretly.
Seeing that Feng Ran had no objection, Qiu Yu sneaked in, not forgetting to close the door.
Very polite.
"How are you doing with my dad?"
After entering, Feng Ran spoke coolly.
Qiu Yusheng was afraid that Feng Ran would feel that he had betrayed their revolutionary friendship, so the hair on the nape of his neck exploded. He yelled "Jiu Jiu Jiu" several times, and shook his head frantically to express his innocence.
Feng Ran looked at it and smiled: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you, it's good that you can accompany them."
Qiu Yu originally thought that the relationship between him and his father should be very bad, but when he heard what Feng Ran said, he tilted his head quite freshly and looked at him.
There seemed to be a few big characters written in the eyes, and the mouth was upright.
Flame sealing: ...
"You think too much," Feng Ran sighed, his tone sank slightly, the corners of his lips pressed down, "I don't have a good relationship with him."
Seeing that Feng Ran didn't want to say more, Qiu Yu decided to ask less.
He spread his wings and flew directly onto Feng Ran's bed, staggering towards him, wanting to give him a warm hug.
But his body was still sore and limp from the strenuous exercise just now, and Qiu Yu fell down on the soft bed with a "slap" before taking two steps.
Well, I'm so tired.
It's so comfortable to lie on the bed.
Watching Feng Ran walk up, Qiu Yu unconsciously stretched out his little head to rub against him, carrying forward the good quality of "sleep well when encountering difficulties", and fell asleep wherever he fell.
The little bird cub unconsciously opened its mouth and snored a little, Feng Ran stretched out his hand to pinch his stomach, his face became softer.
He looked back at the computer screen.
Because the Marshal's mansion is far away from Feng Ran's apartment, they planned to spend the night here.
Qiu Yu ate a lunch and a dinner at the marshal's house, both of which were very sumptuous, and Qiu Yu's eyes were straightened.
The difference from the morning is that now he has the right to enter the Feng family, and even has an exclusive small bowl.
As expected of a cute ball.
At night, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.
It was Mrs. Feng who came in, holding two cups of hot milk in her hand, Qiu Yu's eyes were straightened.
"Son, talk to mom?"
Feng Ran touched Xiao Feijiu's head with one hand, feeling a little helpless: "Mom, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Xiao Feijiu widened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Feng curiously.
"Back then..." Mrs. Feng thought for a while, and decided to start from the beginning, "Did you always remember your father forcibly sending you out of Blue Star?"
Feng Ran lowered his eyes, noncommittal.
Mrs. Feng sighed: "Your father doesn't want to enter the military academy, but it's actually for your own good. He..."
"Mom," Feng Ran interrupted Mrs. Feng's words, "I know, my father wanted me to be a scientific researcher at ease, that's why he was so strict with my grades at the beginning, and now my father's reputation in the Federation is strong enough, If I continue to enter the military department, I will definitely be watched by more pairs of eyes, and I will easily fall miserably."
Mrs. Feng's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, very surprised: "You know everything?"
"Mom," Feng Ran was a little helpless, "I'm not a fool, of course I can think of anything my father can think of."
Mrs. Feng hesitated to speak: "Then..."
When facing his mother, Feng Ran's tone was very gentle, but revealed a firmness that could not be rejected: "But this is not the reason why he wants to control my life, let alone him..."
After a pause, Feng Ran smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it."
Mrs. Feng's expression showed a bit of difficulty: "What happened back then was indeed that he did too much, and he is also trying to correct himself."
"Mom, don't talk about it." Feng Ran lowered his eyes, his voice became a little colder, "Do you think my father and I are doing well now?"
Madam Feng sighed and chatted about other things, and she didn't leave until Xiao Feijiu drank all the milk in the cup little by little.
Xiao Feijiu was full of curiosity about Feng Ran, but he couldn't ask directly, so he staggered to his side and rubbed his hands to express his comfort.
After the bed was made, Feng Ran asked, "Are you going to sleep with me?"
Qiu Yugang was a little embarrassed to refuse, but he felt the faint spiritual power of Feng Ran.
After only struggling for a second, the little wall grass gave in, nodded, and said excitedly: "Chirp!"
I reluctantly promise you!
Feng Ran helped Qiu Yu find a small blanket again, and said in a cool voice, "Don't get under my quilt."
Qiu Yu crossed his waist in displeasure: "Chirp Chirp Chirp!"
It's not the kind of ignorant bird!
One person and one bird occupied both sides of the bed, sleeping harmoniously.As a result, in the middle of the night, rustling noises woke Feng Ran up.
He had no choice but to find that his quilt had bulged, and when he opened it, he could still see Xiao Fat Jiu's face sleeping soundly. His wings were curled up, as if unconsciously disguising himself as a piece of cotton candy without emotion.
Just when he was about to stuff him back under the blanket, Feng Ran suddenly saw Xiao Feijiu turned over, now his stomach was turned upside down, his two wings spread out, and his tail feathers spread out on the bed.
It's a pretty bohemian gesture.
Just as he was about to push Qiu Yu back, Feng Ran stopped suddenly.
In the dark, he saw a small black mark on Xiao Feijiu's vermilion jiojio. After careful identification, it looked like a flower.
Feng Ran frowned, a somewhat inappropriate picture broke into his mind.
Qiu Yu likes to wear shorts and slippers at home in summer. When he was a guest at their house before, Feng Ran happened to see a small black patch on the fine white ankle of the young master with exquisite eyebrows, like a flower. markup.
He always thought it was some kind of tattoo, until Qiu Yu entered the military academy through multiple screenings, and the flower-like logo flashed in his mind, and he denied his idea.
Military academies do not allow students to have their hair permed, dyed, or tattooed.
In the darkness, the little bird's breath seemed to be exceptionally clear. It sprayed on his wrist, causing him to withdraw his hand in an instant.
Perhaps because of the strange movement on the bed, the little bird turned over and rubbed Feng Ran's fingers with its face. Its feathers were smooth and delicate, not even comparable to the finest silk and satin.
Feng Ran sighed, and finally stuffed the baby bird back into his blanket, but he couldn't fall asleep.
After breakfast the next day, they were about to leave. Before leaving, although Marshal Feng was still frowning, his eyes were reluctantly staring at the little bird cub.
"Bring him here when you have time," Marshal Feng added after thinking about it, "It's not because of you, it's because your mother likes this little bird."
In the middle of speaking, he was elbowed by Mrs. Feng next to him: "What nonsense!"
Qiu Yu was still a little sleepy at this time, and was nestling in Feng Ran's palm obediently as a marshmallow. Hearing this, he flapped his wings, and obediently said "Chirp!", and got a messy meal from Feng Ran's mother. .
The feathers that had just been arranged were messed up again.
Looks like it's interesting?
Funny cat stick this little goblin!
He spread his small wings, slowly lowered his body, his eyes were focused, and he made a posture of preparing to attack.
Marshal Feng hung the cat teasing stick on the ground.
Qiu Yu stood on the ground, his eyes fixed on the little feather that slowly stopped.
Seems like a good time to attack.
The feathers were still moving slowly, as if they had made up their minds to seduce Qiu Yu into moving.
It's now!
Qiu Yu shot like lightning, "Jiujiu" screamed and wanted to pounce on the feather, but the marshal moved faster, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled it away.
"Hey, this little bird's reaction speed is very good!"
The Marshal laughed heck and couldn't help stepping on it: "It's better than the group of recruits I trained."
But Qiu Yu was not a bird who gave in. Taking advantage of the gap between the marshal's speech, he rushed forward and grabbed the feather.
The cat teasing stick sank and caught a bird out of thin air.
Marshal Feng laughed instantly: "This is you cheating, come on, have a good competition with me?"
Qiu Yu crossed his waist: "Chirp!"
This will let you see how powerful Qiuqiu is!
After playing for a few rounds, Qiu Yu quit, and lay down on the ground, slumped into a ball of bird cakes. Even Marshal Feng came up to poke him, refusing to move.
No way, really no way!
Xiao Feijiu, who was squeezed out by the cat teaser stick, was like a cotton candy. Marshal Feng moved it to his lap and massaged his belly gently. Mrs. Feng couldn't help but complained to him: "No wonder my son is with you!" You don't have a good relationship, let's see how tired you are to others?"
Mrs. Feng touched Qiu Yu's little wings distressedly: "Xiao Feng will come out later, and I will definitely have to fight with you again."
Marshal Feng covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed: "What are you talking about? Did I force this little bird to play with me?"
Mrs. Feng "cut": "You, you are a dead duck with a stubborn mouth. Even if it was the incident back then, what's wrong with you apologizing to your son? It's like this now, alas."
Qiu Yu, who was lying on the marshal's lap, secretly pricked up his little ears, wanting to hear what had caused such a big rift between father and son.
But Marshal Feng interrupted Madam first: "It's not necessary, when he grows up, he will know."
Madam Feng sighed: "Let me say something."
Marshal Feng patted Xiaoniao's head: "That kid is stubborn, and it would be impossible for anyone else to have been in conflict with my father for so many years!"
Madam Feng sighed: "Don't talk about him, he's much better than you."
Marshal Feng curled his lips, not wanting to continue arguing with his wife, but still stroking Qiu Yu's head with his hand, as if lost in thought.
Slowly, their attention shifted, and at this moment, Qiu Yu sneaked upstairs.
The door that was not closed was suddenly pushed open a small crack, Feng Ran looked towards the door, and caught a sneaky little Fat Chirp watching secretly.
Seeing that Feng Ran had no objection, Qiu Yu sneaked in, not forgetting to close the door.
Very polite.
"How are you doing with my dad?"
After entering, Feng Ran spoke coolly.
Qiu Yusheng was afraid that Feng Ran would feel that he had betrayed their revolutionary friendship, so the hair on the nape of his neck exploded. He yelled "Jiu Jiu Jiu" several times, and shook his head frantically to express his innocence.
Feng Ran looked at it and smiled: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you, it's good that you can accompany them."
Qiu Yu originally thought that the relationship between him and his father should be very bad, but when he heard what Feng Ran said, he tilted his head quite freshly and looked at him.
There seemed to be a few big characters written in the eyes, and the mouth was upright.
Flame sealing: ...
"You think too much," Feng Ran sighed, his tone sank slightly, the corners of his lips pressed down, "I don't have a good relationship with him."
Seeing that Feng Ran didn't want to say more, Qiu Yu decided to ask less.
He spread his wings and flew directly onto Feng Ran's bed, staggering towards him, wanting to give him a warm hug.
But his body was still sore and limp from the strenuous exercise just now, and Qiu Yu fell down on the soft bed with a "slap" before taking two steps.
Well, I'm so tired.
It's so comfortable to lie on the bed.
Watching Feng Ran walk up, Qiu Yu unconsciously stretched out his little head to rub against him, carrying forward the good quality of "sleep well when encountering difficulties", and fell asleep wherever he fell.
The little bird cub unconsciously opened its mouth and snored a little, Feng Ran stretched out his hand to pinch his stomach, his face became softer.
He looked back at the computer screen.
Because the Marshal's mansion is far away from Feng Ran's apartment, they planned to spend the night here.
Qiu Yu ate a lunch and a dinner at the marshal's house, both of which were very sumptuous, and Qiu Yu's eyes were straightened.
The difference from the morning is that now he has the right to enter the Feng family, and even has an exclusive small bowl.
As expected of a cute ball.
At night, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.
It was Mrs. Feng who came in, holding two cups of hot milk in her hand, Qiu Yu's eyes were straightened.
"Son, talk to mom?"
Feng Ran touched Xiao Feijiu's head with one hand, feeling a little helpless: "Mom, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Xiao Feijiu widened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Feng curiously.
"Back then..." Mrs. Feng thought for a while, and decided to start from the beginning, "Did you always remember your father forcibly sending you out of Blue Star?"
Feng Ran lowered his eyes, noncommittal.
Mrs. Feng sighed: "Your father doesn't want to enter the military academy, but it's actually for your own good. He..."
"Mom," Feng Ran interrupted Mrs. Feng's words, "I know, my father wanted me to be a scientific researcher at ease, that's why he was so strict with my grades at the beginning, and now my father's reputation in the Federation is strong enough, If I continue to enter the military department, I will definitely be watched by more pairs of eyes, and I will easily fall miserably."
Mrs. Feng's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, very surprised: "You know everything?"
"Mom," Feng Ran was a little helpless, "I'm not a fool, of course I can think of anything my father can think of."
Mrs. Feng hesitated to speak: "Then..."
When facing his mother, Feng Ran's tone was very gentle, but revealed a firmness that could not be rejected: "But this is not the reason why he wants to control my life, let alone him..."
After a pause, Feng Ran smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it."
Mrs. Feng's expression showed a bit of difficulty: "What happened back then was indeed that he did too much, and he is also trying to correct himself."
"Mom, don't talk about it." Feng Ran lowered his eyes, his voice became a little colder, "Do you think my father and I are doing well now?"
Madam Feng sighed and chatted about other things, and she didn't leave until Xiao Feijiu drank all the milk in the cup little by little.
Xiao Feijiu was full of curiosity about Feng Ran, but he couldn't ask directly, so he staggered to his side and rubbed his hands to express his comfort.
After the bed was made, Feng Ran asked, "Are you going to sleep with me?"
Qiu Yugang was a little embarrassed to refuse, but he felt the faint spiritual power of Feng Ran.
After only struggling for a second, the little wall grass gave in, nodded, and said excitedly: "Chirp!"
I reluctantly promise you!
Feng Ran helped Qiu Yu find a small blanket again, and said in a cool voice, "Don't get under my quilt."
Qiu Yu crossed his waist in displeasure: "Chirp Chirp Chirp!"
It's not the kind of ignorant bird!
One person and one bird occupied both sides of the bed, sleeping harmoniously.As a result, in the middle of the night, rustling noises woke Feng Ran up.
He had no choice but to find that his quilt had bulged, and when he opened it, he could still see Xiao Fat Jiu's face sleeping soundly. His wings were curled up, as if unconsciously disguising himself as a piece of cotton candy without emotion.
Just when he was about to stuff him back under the blanket, Feng Ran suddenly saw Xiao Feijiu turned over, now his stomach was turned upside down, his two wings spread out, and his tail feathers spread out on the bed.
It's a pretty bohemian gesture.
Just as he was about to push Qiu Yu back, Feng Ran stopped suddenly.
In the dark, he saw a small black mark on Xiao Feijiu's vermilion jiojio. After careful identification, it looked like a flower.
Feng Ran frowned, a somewhat inappropriate picture broke into his mind.
Qiu Yu likes to wear shorts and slippers at home in summer. When he was a guest at their house before, Feng Ran happened to see a small black patch on the fine white ankle of the young master with exquisite eyebrows, like a flower. markup.
He always thought it was some kind of tattoo, until Qiu Yu entered the military academy through multiple screenings, and the flower-like logo flashed in his mind, and he denied his idea.
Military academies do not allow students to have their hair permed, dyed, or tattooed.
In the darkness, the little bird's breath seemed to be exceptionally clear. It sprayed on his wrist, causing him to withdraw his hand in an instant.
Perhaps because of the strange movement on the bed, the little bird turned over and rubbed Feng Ran's fingers with its face. Its feathers were smooth and delicate, not even comparable to the finest silk and satin.
Feng Ran sighed, and finally stuffed the baby bird back into his blanket, but he couldn't fall asleep.
After breakfast the next day, they were about to leave. Before leaving, although Marshal Feng was still frowning, his eyes were reluctantly staring at the little bird cub.
"Bring him here when you have time," Marshal Feng added after thinking about it, "It's not because of you, it's because your mother likes this little bird."
In the middle of speaking, he was elbowed by Mrs. Feng next to him: "What nonsense!"
Qiu Yu was still a little sleepy at this time, and was nestling in Feng Ran's palm obediently as a marshmallow. Hearing this, he flapped his wings, and obediently said "Chirp!", and got a messy meal from Feng Ran's mother. .
The feathers that had just been arranged were messed up again.
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