Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

Xiu Cheng glanced around the living room with his clear and cool gaze, then walked downstairs and sat next to Xun Sheng.

There are only two sofas in the living room, Gu Yin and Xiu Ling occupy one, and the young couple sit together affectionately. A physiognomy book is spread out beside Xiu Ling, holding Gu Yin's face in both hands, with eyes in his eyes. Hanguang looked at it carefully.With a concentrated expression, he didn't notice his brother coming down.

Xiu Cheng didn't want to be a light bulb, and the mahogany chair was uncomfortable to sit on, so he had to sit with Xun Sheng.

"Your face..." Xiu Ling looked down at the book on the sofa.

"How?" Gu Yin asked.

"It wasn't very good at first, but it's much better after getting married? Well, it belongs to the one that depends on marriage to change your life. The surnames that are suitable for marriage are Xiu, Li, Cheng, Ming... Wow, the surname Xiu ranks first. The two of us ? A good match."

"After you get married, you have to love your partner. Don't have double-mindedness. Don't get angry with your partner. Otherwise, your life and career will suffer serious setbacks. If it is serious, you will lose everything."

Gu Yin glanced lightly at the book, suppressed a smile in her heart, but listened to her partner's nonsense with a serious face.

When people look at facial features, they always evaluate the proportion of eyes, nose, eyebrows and facial features, etc., and then infer Zichou Yinmao based on this, which is reasonable and well-founded.

Xiu Ling didn't understand these at all, pretending to get a glimpse of the secret from the book, but in fact he was just talking nonsense based on his own temperament.

Even so, Gu Yin still had to hold his feet: "You know so much?"

"Of course." Xiu Ling raised his eyebrows proudly: "I thought about going to the temple to be a priest."

Gu Yin: "..."

He felt that Xiu Ling should be packed and hidden to prevent him from harming those devout believers.

This is also a matter of boundless merit.

Xun Yi had been assembling mechs in the corner of the living room just now. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, he was very interested. He couldn't help but ran over and grabbed Xiu Ling's clothes: "Little uncle, show me your face too."

Xiu Ling's vanity? He was greatly satisfied, but he kept his face calm and pretended to be indifferent? He asked, "Which aspect do you look at?"

"Look..." Xun Yi sneaked a glance at the two fathers on the other sofa. The two? hands were rolled into tubes, and they covered their mouths and brought them to Xiu Ling's ear and said, "Family, little uncle, you... Help me take a look, will my father and dad really divorce?"

The immature voice of a child is always so cautious. At the end of the question, the tone gradually decreases, and the tip of the tongue trembles.Xiu Ling was stunned for a while, but he didn't know how to explain it to Xun Yi.

He knew in his heart that if he abandoned his two children and left the house, he would be able to divorce Xun Sheng, and Xiu Cheng would definitely not hesitate.It's not that he doesn't like Xun Yi, it's that this love is too weak, and there is helpless disappointment in the weakness.

——Xun Yi's character is too similar to his father in some respects.

The genetic inheritance between alphas is very frightening, it's something that's fused into your genes and blood, and it can't be changed the day after tomorrow.

Xiu Cheng never refused Xun Yi's closeness, this was the last step he could do within reason.

But Xiu Ling couldn't bear it? Tell the little nephew about this, and after a battle between heaven and man, he stroked Xun Yi's head, rolled his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "You can't say such things."

"I didn't talk nonsense. I heard it with my own ears. Daddy asked my father when the divorce will happen." The voice was weak, and it seemed that there was still a lot of grievance and sadness?

Xun Yi lowered his face: "They don't want me? Don't they want my brother?"

The younger brother refers to the child in Xiucheng's womb.

The Xun family has always been fast-moving. When Xiu Cheng was pregnant, he immediately called a private doctor for a test. After 10 minutes, there was nothing but the result: it was an Omega boy.The Xun family was satisfied, and Xun Sheng was even more delighted. His handsome and gloomy face finally showed a smile. He immediately set up a banquet, asked the cook to cook a large table of dishes, and personally went to the backyard to pick up his uncles and elders. We had a lively meal.

Xiu Cheng did not attend this family banquet.

With the excuse that he was not feeling well, he stayed in the small building in the garden, opened the window, and sat in the cool air for a whole afternoon.An old pear tree outside the window is about to pass its flowering period, and the snow-white pear blossoms fluttered and fell on the ground, and soon piled up on the ground.He looked aimlessly, his heartstrings moved slightly, then calmed down again.It wasn't until the sunset covered the sky that he came back to his senses and murmured: "It turns out that there are only 73 pear blossoms left on the tree."

It seems that he only counted 73 pear blossoms this afternoon.

It rained suddenly that night, and Xun Sheng didn't hold an umbrella. He walked to the small building half drunk, pushed open the door, and couldn't help but hug him tightly in his arms.

Xiu Cheng only said one word lightly: "Get lost."

Xun Sheng didn't get out, he was ashamed, like a dog's skin plaster, and even got drunk to do things that he wouldn't dare to do on weekdays.

There is a huge disparity in power between Omega and Alpha, not to mention that Xun Sheng's own spiritual power is also terrifying. He can release [-]% to [-]% without any pain, and he can suppress Xiucheng so that he cannot move.

If you can't break free, you have to bear it calmly.

Xiu Cheng closed his eyes, lay on the bed like a wooden stake, and let Xun Sheng do evil on him, kiss or hug him, his body's reaction was very weak.

He just felt that the smell of alcohol made his stomach churn and he had a splitting headache.

Xun Sheng didn't make it to the last step, maybe because he was thinking about Xiucheng's body? His pheromones were also very weak. After venting impatiently, he took a bath with Xiucheng in his arms, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep deeply. past.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and Xiu Cheng pulled it to wrap himself up, covering his whole head in it.When I woke up the next day, Xun Sheng had already left. Later I heard that he was ill. He had been ill for a long time, and he got better when he went to Sanxing.

Xiu Cheng didn't care about these things, or in other words, he didn't want to care about everything about Xun Sheng.

His life is still the same, but there are a few more bodyguards around him, which makes him very unhappy.Especially Lu Qin, even Xun Yi disliked him, called him "Lu doglegs" behind his back, and threatened that when he took over the Xun family, the first thing he would do was to imprison Lu Qin? Confinement, starve him for three days No food for him at night.

Xiu Cheng looked in a trance, maybe it was his health? Not good, he has been very lethargic recently, and his energy is no longer what it used to be. The thoughts in his mind are wandering like clouds, becoming more and more unreal.

When I recall it carefully, it still feels empty and empty, and I can't concentrate.

This happened to Xun's house before, but it was more serious that time. It was accompanied by headaches, nausea, and when pruning flower branches in the garden, I accidentally cut my hands.

Lu Qin immediately reported his physical condition to Xun Sheng. In less than half an hour, Xun Sheng rushed back from the military headquarters, followed by several medical experts.

Experts diagnosed it and said it was pregnancy syndrome, and prescribed several medicines for Xiucheng to take.

Xiucheng is studious and willing to study. When encountering a problem, the first thing he thinks of is not asking others for help, but whether he can solve it himself.Just like when the robot at home broke down, he did not send the robot to the repair shop, but browsed through a lot of materials analyzing the working principle of the robot, and repaired the robot himself.Not only was it repaired, but even a new program was set up for the robot, which enhanced the robot's performance.

This time the illness came suddenly, and he had nothing to do, so he found some medical classics to read, and even bought related courses from the famous Imperial Medical University on the Internet, thinking that if he feels unwell in the future, he will treat himself see a doctor.

He hated going to the doctor, hated it since he was a kid.

But Xun Sheng is a person who is obsessed with arranging noodles. Every time he gets sick, he will call a group of doctors over.

At that time, Xiu Cheng always felt that he was a little white mouse surrounded in the middle.

It's a pretty bad feeling.

The pregnancy syndrome described in the book is very similar to his symptoms, and it is said that those who are seriously ill will also suffer from hysteria.In addition, he introduced several healing methods, and Xiucheng followed them, and his condition seemed to gradually improve, but for some reason, he committed the crime again.

He frowned irritably, pressed two slender white fingers on his forehead, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly I heard Xun Shenglang's voice beside me: "Xiaoyi, come here."

The voice was full of majesty, Xun Yi shivered suddenly, hurriedly climbed off Xiu Ling's lap, and walked to his father with small steps.

At this time, the nun came out with a delicate blue and white porcelain bowl, and suddenly saw the trembling little face of her grandson, she couldn't help feeling angry, and asked: "Xiao Cheng, are you training Xiaoyi?" ?”

He asked his son something in his mouth, but his eyes fell on Xun Sheng, so the meaning should not be too obvious.

Xun Sheng sat up straight, and said lightly, "It's none of your business? I said a few words to him about Xiao Cheng's matter."

"Xiaoyi, come to grandma." The nun's expression was not good, she turned her head and glanced at You Tianwai's youngest son, and raised the bowl in her hand, still not in a good mood: "Xiaoling——"

"Mom...what's the matter?"

"..." Mother Xiu's complexion changed several times, as if she was not reconciled, but also as if she was helpless? However, she finally opened her mouth, her face full of storms: "Do you still want to eat the wontons that were left for Gu Yin? If you don’t eat it, I throw it away.”

Xiu Ling opened her eyes wide, confused: "What wonton?"

"You asked to stay..." Halfway through the sentence, it became clear that the son probably inherited the fragments of his father's drunkenness, and he didn't remember what happened at all.That being the case——

The nun turned around and left.

Anyway, she didn't want to take this bowl of wontons cheap and Gu Yin and Xiu Ling completely forgot about it, which was exactly what she wanted.

Just two steps away, a big hand with clear bones stretched out in front of his eyes, and with a little force, he took the bowl of wonton firmly.

Gu Yin intentionally lowered his body, looked at the mother-in-law with a smile on his face, "Mom, how much wasted? I love wontons. Did you save this bowl for me? Don't tell me, Mom Your old man is really good at predicting things. I told Xiaoling just now that my stomach suddenly felt a little hungry. I wish I could have a bowl of hot wontons. You brought them after you said that. Mom, you are a timely helper. Buddha!"

Nun: "..."

Xiu Ling: "..."

Xun Sheng curled up his fingers slightly, with a half-smile.

Gu Yin carried the wontons to the small dining room with a smile on her face, and began to eat with a bowl of ravioli, as if she was enjoying it, as if she was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

The nun felt a little regretful, she thought, she should have known that putting half a bowl of chili in the soup would have killed him.

It's a pity that the old man doesn't know Gu Yin well. If he really lets go, Gu Yin's food will be even better.

After a while, Xun Yi also brought a small bowl to the dining room, and ate wontons face to face with Gu Yin. From time to time, he poked up the wontons with chopsticks and dangled them in front of Gu Yin, as if he was saying: " Grandma loves me the most."

Gu Yin smiled without saying a word.

Neither Xiucheng nor Xun Sheng had dinner. Xiucheng was so exhausted that he fell asleep while sitting on the sofa. Xun Sheng carried him back to his room and never came out.

Xiu Ling wanted to go in several times to visit, but found that the door of the room was locked inside. He knocked lightly a few times, but no one answered. He was afraid of disturbing his brother, so he left embarrassingly.

But I feel uneasy anyway.

Not long after, he knocked again, and this time the door opened quickly. Xun Sheng stood at the door with no expression, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Cheng is sleeping, do you have to wake him up?"

Through the crack of the door, Xiu Ling saw Xiu Cheng lying on the bed, without a quilt, but covered with Xun Sheng's coat, sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was having an excellent dream.

Xiu Ling's heart trembled slightly.

For so many years, my brother has been unhappy, but he often frowns when he sleeps, as if he always has endless thoughts.Xiucheng is not like himself, he has something to say, even if he is impulsively faced with a powerful alpha like Xun Sheng, he will not hesitate to challenge him.

Xiucheng keeps everything in his heart, and he is smart. His mind remembers things quickly, but forgets things slowly. He can remember every little thing in life, good or bad, for a long time, even if it doesn't happen in the past. On him, he just glanced at it casually and remembered it for a long time.

This intelligence brought him a lot? Burden.

Because all the unspeakable and resentful past will not become blurred with the passage of time, but will become clearer.

He seldom fell asleep peacefully like this now, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was still in his carefree youth.

Xiu Ling's heart was filled with soreness, and she didn't dare to disturb her brother, so she retreated downstairs silently.