It's good to have someone to protect you, but who makes you unable to protect yourself in the interstellar world?
"That's good." Qi Yan smiled, "Until I find a suitable candidate, I will ask my brother to be your personal bodyguard. He is also an SS-level superpower, so he can still protect you."
Yu Ling was flattered, "How is this possible? Isn't this overkill? Major General Qi Xiu should be very busy. How can he have time to protect me?"
Qi Yan gave his brother a look and let him speak for himself.
Let's talk nicely. How busy can you be? Am I as busy as me? I'm not willing to take the opportunity to give you a holiday?
Qi Xiu ignored the threat in his brother's eyes and said truthfully: "There are still some trivial matters that can be handed over to others to handle. I can protect Ah Ling temporarily."
Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Miss Yu Ling, you see Ah Xiu also agrees."
Yu Ling: You are all happy, what else can I do?
"Then thank you Star Master and Major General Qi Xiu."
After Qi Yan settled down with Yu Ling, he asked about his grandfather.
"Ah Xiu, why don't you see grandpa? Is he sick again?" Qi Yan asked worriedly.
When he came, he came in a spaceship. There was not much movement. Grandpa should have known about it. Even if he didn't know, Butler Bart must have known about it. How could he not see grandpa?
"No, it's not." Qi Xiu pursed his lips slightly, touched his nose, his eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't know where to start.
"Uh..." Yu Ling said appropriately, "The old man went fishing in the fish pond this morning."
fishing?
Qi Yan thought for a while, "I'm going to see grandpa." When he came to the manor, he always wanted to see his grandpa before leaving.
He left the villa, and two lines of bodyguards followed him silently.
By Zhou Chongming's fish pond, bursts of laughter could be heard reaching their ears from afar.
Yu Ling looked out and sighed from her soul...
How is this old man fishing? It’s clearly a silly fishing diary!
The old man stuck his fishing rod on the ground and watched Dumao fishing happily.
I saw a big white bird flying over the fish pond, and a big fish was caught in its sharp beak. Dumao flew back and accurately dropped the fish into the bucket where the old man put the fish. He flapped his wings and held his neck high.
, shouting several times proudly, as if showing off his achievements.
The old man smiled and took out a fish and fed it to Dumao.
"Da Mao is awesome, so awesome!" The old man stroked its fur, completely unaware of the large group of people coming towards him...
"Quack!" Of course I am the best!
"Here, eat another fish." The old man took out another fish and wanted to feed it to Dumao.
Da Mao picked it up in his mouth and put it back into the bucket.
"Quack!" You better keep it!
"Oh, we idiots are so sensible, Bart, don't you think so?"
Seeing the old man's smiling face, Butler Bart did not disturb his interest and only replied: "Yes."
What I was actually thinking was that Dai Mao had eaten all the fish he had caught all morning. Most of the fish he caught had been fed to him by the old man. Dai Mao was already full...
"Grandpa!" Qi Yan shouted.
The old man turned around, the smile on his face even wider, "Hey, A Yan is here?"
"Grandpa, I'm here to see you."
The old man made a "cut" sound and said, "Are you here to see me? Just by the way, right?"
Even though he said this, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
"How could that happen?" Qi Yan said with a smile, "I came here specifically to see grandpa."