It was already 4:40 when the battle between the little dragon cubs ended. After more than 40 minutes of high-intensity play, the little dragon cubs were so hot that they gradually changed from jumping and jumping to fancy collapse.
Except for Xingfei and Qin Yi.
The two little dragon cubs drove the laser armored car to bulge for dozens of minutes, and circled around the simulated battle arena.
The little duke was not hot at all when he got in and out. After re-entering the anthropomorphic state, he didn't even bother to take off his coat, sitting on the hot armored car shell and talking to Xingfei.
Yantan and Livia were different, the two little dragon cubs were too hot.
At this time, the cold little gem dragon became the best radiator - Yan Tan hugged Jiian's big tail with a slap, feeling the crystal thorns sticking to his face to absorb the heat.
Jie An was standing in front of Shen Mian with Li Weiya, waiting to wipe his face, when he suddenly felt the weight of his tail, and when he turned around, he found that there was a large black pendant on the tail.
"Is Yantan uncomfortable?"
The little gem dragon squatted down, and the short claws rubbed the Yantan lovingly.
Yantan squirmed forward and hugged Jie An: "Jie An, you are so cool."
The little gem dragon suddenly realized: "So I can use it like this."
Jie'an dragged Yantan, who seemed to have grown heavier, and invited Livia, who was sweating a little, "Are you coming for a hug? I'm cool."
Livia looked at Yantan, who had no image, and was helpless: "...Thank you, I'm not particularly hot right now."
Shen Mian picked up Yantan, who was about to lie on the ground, and patted the ashes: "Go, wash your hands and prepare for afternoon tea."
He Xing raised his hand: "Dean."
Shen Mian looked at him: "?"
He Xing: "I'm hot, can I hug you?"
Shen Mian didn't hesitate at all, "Yes."
He put the Yantan in his hand into He Xing's arms: "Here, cool down."
Yan Tan, who suddenly changed places, flicked his tail: "I don't want Uncle He, I want the dean."
He Xing: "… "
Marshal He put down the little black dragon and politely replied, "That's great, I only want the dean."
The little dragon cubs lined up to wash their hands, Shen Mian looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock, He Xing's parents still didn't come, he asked He Xing: "Would you like to send a message to your parents?"
The little dragon cubs had been active for a long time. He wanted the little dragon cubs to eat something, but He Xing's parents had said before that they would come to have afternoon tea together, so it would be impolite for them to eat in advance.
He Xing glanced at Zhinao, and Vic sent him a message five minutes ago, reminding him that the emperor and the prince had arrived, and brought a large package of desserts, and they are now in the living room.
He Xing put away his brain: "It's already here, I didn't see Vic's message just now."
Shen Mian paused, "Then I'll take the dragon cubs there."
He Xing tidied his clothes, leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, and asked with a small smile, "Are you nervous?"
Shen Mian put down his rolled up sleeves and smoothed out the folds of his clothes.
He Xing shook him in his arms, and said softly, "They must like you very much, that's why they want to see you so much."
"You are so nice."
Shen Mian said lightly, "I'm just thinking about what to eat at night, do you eat barbecue?"
Purely carnivorous beast He Xing: "Eat!"
…
His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness were sitting upright in the living room, and Vic was also sitting on the side. come over.
Vic stood up slowly: "I'm going to..."
He Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, I should be playing with the dragon cubs, so I didn't see your message."
He Yi, the current emperor of the empire, was like He Xing when he was young. He stepped up to the rank of marshal by military merit, and finally took over the throne of the empire from the previous emperor.
Lu Xianzhi also gently persuaded him to sit down: "No hurry, wait for the little dragon cubs to play enough, we are not in a hurry."
Lu Xianzhi - He Xing's mother. Once the marshal of the First Corps, he almost died on the front line. Because his body was seriously damaged, he could not participate in the battle, so he chose to retire. This beauty with no trace of age is the only prince of the empire—His Majesty the Emperor is an only child, and all the princes of the uncle’s generation have been downgraded to dukes and counts.
Lu Xianzhi patted the bundle of bound papers in his hand, and was a little nervous: "I don't know if he likes the gift I prepared for Shen Mian or not."
He Yi immediately touted: "The gift my wife prepared must be very sweet... Didn't you prepare a red envelope? What is this?"
Lu Xianzhi opened the paper, and in addition to the typeface, the signature of his own son entered His Majesty's eyes.
Lu Xianzhi explained: "Isn't it all about me taking care of He Xing's messy properties before? Now that he has settled down, he and I have been single for so long, and it is hard to find a partner, so I must express my sincerity."
His Majesty the Emperor applauded: "We have thought about it too carefully. He Xing will definitely be moved to cry when he finds out. Look at my father, he doesn't care about me."
Lu Xianzhi: "...your son never cried when he was a child."
He translation: "Exaggerated and exaggerated, he must be very moved anyway, otherwise I will ask him later."
Vic pretending not to exist: "..."
Lu Xianzhi rolled his eyes at He Yi, and they waited for another minute or two when the brisk footsteps of the little dragon cubs came from outside the living room.
Lu Xianzhi hurriedly put together various property certificates, put his hands on his knees, and smiled.
Shen Mian outside the door pulled down his neckline, He Xing gently held Shen Mian's hand from an angle that the dragon cub couldn't see, and then pushed the door directly to enter.
Shen Mian met He Xing's parents during the live broadcast, and He Xing sometimes mentioned the two, so Shen Mian still knew something about Lu Xianzhi and He Yi.
Shen Mian walked into the living room and saw Lu Xianzhi and He Yi sitting on the sofa at a glance.
The two dragons didn't wear the formal clothes at the award ceremony, but they could see that they had taken care of their appearance seriously, and were sitting on the sofa looking at themselves expectantly.
Shen Mian stepped back subconsciously, and He Xing whispered, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
Shen Mian: "..."
Although Lu Xianzhi and He Yi have met Shen Mian many times in the live broadcast room, seeing the real person is definitely different from watching the live broadcast. He Yi thought about a lot of topics about the dragon cub, and planned to throw it out to save the scene as soon as it was cold - after all, from the live broadcast, Shen Mian was not a child who talked a lot.
He Yi recalled his six or seven years of experience as a dean, and suddenly became confident.
After more than ten seconds, a tall and thin young human slowly appeared in front of Lu Xianzhi and He Yi.
He Yi was all ready for a smile and an opening speech when a golden-green gem dragon cub clacked in. He Yi knows this little dragon cub, his name is Jie'an, and Xiaojie'an is still holding Yan Tan, Yan Tan is holding a little dragon cub he doesn't know, the little dragon cub he doesn't know is holding a very familiar little dragon, and a very familiar little dragon The cub held Xingfei.
Xing Fei was holding a big crown prince.
The whole picture is - walking out of a dean, followed by the big baby and the little baby, such a "spectacular" one-stop, successfully made He Yi forget what he was going to say - Oh, he is also the dean, why there are not so many little dragon cubs What about sticking behind him as a little tail
Dean Shen is much more pompous than the dean he grabbed.
Lu Xianzhi didn't expect that the first time he saw his son would be like this, so he couldn't hold back and laughed.
You have a child as big as Hexing. Of course, she is not young anymore, and she fought too many times in her early years, and her body was severely depleted, but when she laughed, the smile in her eyes swayed in circles, gently and shallowly.
The years are probably reluctant to make things difficult for her, and swaggeringly show their preference for beauty.
Shen Mian held a bunch of little dragon cubs, and his expression gradually changed from indifferent to blank: Why did he suddenly laugh? Does he look wrong? The prince has already laughed, does he want to laugh? how to laugh? Wouldn't it be too perfunctory to pull your mouth
Lu Xianzhi walked over to hold Shen Mian, and with the other hand he held a bunch of little dragon cubs who were as dazed as the dean, and said with a smile, "Sit down quickly."
Before Shen Mian could organize the language, he was already pressed down on the sofa, and the precocious little dragon cubs all quieted down, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.
He Xing naturally sat next to Shen Mian and picked up the various cakes on the table. A little dragon cub shared a plate, and Shen Mian also shared a plate. In the end, there were only half of the cakes left on the table.
The smile at the corner of Lu Xianzhi's mouth has not subsided: "Sorry, you and Xiaolong Cub are so cute."
Dean Shen, who is 1.8 meters tall and has a poisonous facial paralysis: "...Thank you."
Following "calm", Dean Shen once again found that the dragon's definition of "cute" is also wild.
He stood up and bowed slightly: "I have been simulating the battle field before, and I haven't received any news, so Your Majesty and His Highness have been waiting for a long time."
He Yi waved his hand: "The little dragon cub is important."
Lu Xianzhi looked behind Shen Mian: "Are these the little dragon cubs from the nursery? Oh, except for our Yantan."
The black little dragon cub had already stuffed several small cakes in his mouth, so he had no choice but to wave his tail at Lu Xianzhi.
It is said that the little dragon cubs of the legendary genus are well-loved throughout Feiyun City. Yantan used to wander around Feiyun City when he didn't want to go home after school, so he was not afraid of Lu Xianzhi and He Yi at all.
He Xing introduced: "Xingfei and Jie'an are both dragon cubs in the nursery. This is Li Weiya, who has already gone to elementary school and is a friend of Yan Tan. This is Qin Yi, Duke Ji Hua."
Little Dragon Cubs: "Good afternoon, Your Majesty."
Xiao Qinyi had seen Lu Xianzhi and He Yi when he inherited the title a few years ago, but at that time the little dragon cub was not yet anthropomorphic, and it looked like a little dragon cub. Lu Xianzhi and He Yi would think Qin Yi was familiar because Qin Yi looked a lot like her mother.
The look on He Yi's face was a little more serious: "I haven't seen him for a few years, and Qin Yi can maintain his anthropomorphic form now."
Many eight-year-old little dragon cubs are still learning how to maintain their anthropomorphic form, but Qin Yi has been able to maintain it relatively stably.
Lu Xianzhi rubbed the little duke's hair: "I will come here often in the future."
Qin Yi smiled at Lu Xianzhi: "Thank you, Your Highness."
Lu Xianzhi pushed the pastry in front of Shen Mian's direction, "Quickly try the dim sum, this plate is a specialty of our clan, and it tastes pretty good."
She disliked the stack of contracts in her hand and put it on the coffee table.
He Xing glanced at it, and suddenly found his signature in the lower right corner of a certain page. He took the stack of papers: "What is this?"
Lu Xianzhi explained: "It's not the industries you engaged in before you entered the military academy. I'll clean it up for you. If you go to Shenmian's place in the future, don't know how to eat it. With such a big dragon, you should be more considerate, you know?"
He Xing nodded: "I know."
Shen Mian really didn't know what to say, so he was silent for two seconds, then squeezed a small halva and stuffed it into his mouth, pretending that his mouth was busy.
He Xing casually flipped through the contract, put one on Shen Mian's lap, and finally found a thin book with a crooked name on it: He Xing.
He Xing had no impression of this thing at all, "What is this?"
Lu Xianzhi glanced at it, and suddenly clapped his hands lightly: "Ah, it seems to be your diary when you were young. I accidentally put it in when I was looking for a contract."
He Xing: ? !
Before he turned his head, he could already feel the interested eyes of his dean.
Lu Xianzhi wanted to laugh when he mentioned it: "It seems that the original text of your previous contribution to Xinxing magazine is also in it..."
Ji'an and Xingfei's eyes slowly brightened.
That look in He Xing's eyes was just four words: We want to see.
He Xing: "… "