Chapter 8 The explanation is that the hand is slipping

She gulped the straw in her small mouth, and the soft cheeks on either side of her cheeks suddenly bulged like balloons, but deflated a little more as she swallowed.

Xiaomi turned on the projection TV for her, and it was a very childish cartoon, but she watched it very seriously.

One is because you can learn some common sense and words of this world from these cartoons.

Another reason is that she likes it, in her last life, in order to gain the favor of her parents, she basically didn't watch any TV cartoons, so she studied seriously, and her life was pitiful.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tries and how serious she is, her parents will never be as close to her as her younger siblings.

Because her existence is a shame for her parents, who have already postponed each other and divorced.

As long as they see themselves, Mom and Dad will think of each other, and they will think of the days when they hated each other.

Thinking of the past, Ruan Shu was still a little sad, but when she thought of her current father, a happy smile appeared on her face.

The housekeeper couldn't help but use his personal terminal to take a picture of Ruan Shu drinking fruit with a straw in her mouth, her snow-white cheeks bulging, and a pair of beautiful big eyes as bright as jewels staring at the cartoon seriously.

On the frozen photo, the little girl sitting on the small bench is like glutinous rice dumplings, just looking at the photo makes people want to pinch her fleshy little face.

The housekeeper's grandfather showed a loving smile on his face, such a cute and well-behaved young lady, who doesn't like it.

Thinking of the woman who had abused her, how did she do it!

If that woman is in front of him now, the housekeeper can't wait to clean her up himself!

No, such a lovely photo can't be enjoyed by him alone.

Thinking of the warm picture of the housekeeper and the lady getting along this morning, the housekeeper secretly poked and poked the photo 'accidentally' to the owner's terminal.

Ruan Xiao, who had just arrived at the legion, was processing a document, and when he saw the flashing letter display sign in the message, he clicked on it without much thought, and then an ultra-high-definition, snow-white milk dumpling with a straw in his mouth was enlarged.

Standing behind him, the adjutant who also saw the photo "............"

This...... How could such a photo get mixed into the Marshal's terminal?!

But it's really cute, where does this little cutie come from, just looking at it makes people's hearts soften!

No, he'll have to be more Kangkang.

Ruan Xiao, who stared at the photo for two or three seconds, "............"

Why can't that little X's finger go down?!

At this time, the housekeeper sent another message.

[I'm sorry master, I made a mistake, or should I withdraw it? ] 】

Ruan Xiao replied to the message expressionlessly.

[No need. 】

Then the hand clicked on the photo somewhat uncontrollably and saved it, and continued to work.

The adjutant behind him who saw all this in his eyes.

Ahhh Who is that little glutinous rice dumpling that looks soft? It's definitely not their Star Beast Clan's cub, how could their Star Beast Clan have such a soft and glutinous cub!

It's a pity that he glanced at the marshal several times, but the marshal had no desire to talk to him at all.

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On the other side, the housekeeper looked at the message sent by the head of the house and laughed, from this moment on, the housekeeper would 'slip his hand and send the wrong message' from time to time, and no one explained the tacit understanding between the two.

The explanation is that the hand is slippery!

Ruan Shu watched the cartoon for half an hour, and then continued to color her father's portrait.

Looking at her father, Ruan Shu's eyes were bent into a beautiful little crescent.

"Master, it's time to go to lunch."

"Oh, got it."

Today's lunch is also quite hearty, but Ruan Shu's favorite thing to eat now is all kinds of seafood.

The small dried fish that is fried fragrant and burnt yellow, and the bones are crispy when you bite into it.

The fragrant and milky white fish soup, the round milky white Q-bomb small fish balls, and the fragrant fried octopus balls......

The amount of each food is small, and it is all based on the amount of food she eats.

Ruan Shu sat upright on the chair, holding the bowl and eating the snow-white milk dumplings in small bites, her blue eyes were bright.

The cheeks that looked like milk jelly bulged out like a little hamster hiding food in their cheeks.

Ruan Shu has a quiet and soft personality, and she even looks very well-behaved when she eats.

And I inexplicably have a special feeling of happiness when I watch her eat, and I feel that what she eats seems to be delicious.

The housekeeper next to him recorded the little guy eating, and waited for Ruan Shu to eat the breakfast in the bowl little by little, and then sent the video to the personal terminal of a parent who was far away in the military headquarters.

Ruan Xiao, who was inspecting the soldiers, heard the prompt sound, and his originally cold eyes flashed.

He didn't open the terminal immediately, just stood on the training ground like a piece of ice, without speaking or moving.

But just like that, that powerful aura with a sense of oppression is enough to make all the soldiers behave like grandchildren.

"Keep training, Admiral O'Fei supervises."

After saying that, the marshal, who was as cold as an iceberg, turned around and left.

Private A: "I'm scared to death, the marshal obviously didn't reprimand us, why every time we see him, we don't dare to speak like a grandson." ”

Private B: "Aura, do you understand the aura, just our marshal's sense of oppression, who doesn't obediently put away his claws in front of him?" Whoever his head has to lie on his stomach. ”

Private C: "It is worthy of the undefeated god of war that I worship the most, and the marshal is so handsome!." ”

Private B: "Do you think there is anyone who can make the marshal gentle?" ”

Private Armor: "I'm afraid you're not thinking about fart, just our marshal's cold appearance, it's not like no one has been courteous to him before, but no matter how good-looking he looks, do you see our marshal move his eyebrows?" ”

Admiral O'Fei: "What are they talking about?" Is the training done, just chat there! ”

Ruan Xiao didn't know about the discussion on the training ground, he returned to his office, and as soon as he opened the information, the video and photos of Ruan Shu's dinner popped up.

He knew that the butler had 'sent the wrong message' again.

In the video, a snow-white and soft glutinous rice dumpling sits obediently on a chair, eating food in small bites, with swollen cheeks and moist eyes, how cute it looks.

"Marshal, your lunch has arrived."

The adjutant's voice sounded outside the door, and Ruan Xiao said lightly.

The adjutant pushed open the door, and saw that the marshal's expressionless face was rarely a little more imperceptible seriousness and seriousness, and he couldn't help but think that the marshal must be reading some important document.

"Marshal, I'll put lunch down."

"Hmm."

As he walked over to put the food, he saw a ...... Video?!