Second Marriage with the Alliance Marshal

The Persian cat in front of him had a noble, dignified manner, with smooth, almost reflective fur gleaming in the sunlight.

A golden cat tag hung around its neck, indicating that it has an owner.

Xu Xinghe was stunned for a while. The Marshal’s mansion still raises cats?

As a shit shoveling officer who has raised a cat for many years, Xu Xinghe showed a rare enthusiasm for the beautiful and fluffy creature in front of him. Crouching down, he beckoned to it. “Mimi, do you want to eat fish biscuits?”

The Persian cat was unmoved, and stayed where it was with a cold expression, staring at Xu Xinghe wordlessly.

Xu Xinghe thought it was afraid, so after the fish biscuits were baked, he took a piece and put it on the ground, and then took a few steps back: “Try it, one of Xiaoqi’s favorites. I believe you’ll like it too.”

The Persian cat squinted, looked at Xu Xinghe, and then at the cat biscuit, but still didn’t move.

Xu Xinghe didn’t force it, he turned around and continued to do his own thing.

After a few minutes, there was no movement behind him. Xu Xinghe looked back and saw that the Persian cat had disappeared.

The little fish biscuit that he had placed on the ground also disappeared.

Xu Xinghe: “…”

It was like a dream.

He cut the beef wellington and placed it on a plate. He was about to bring it back to his room to have lunch with Xiaoqi when the voice of a cargo robot came from outside the door again.

The servants in the mansion could smell the aroma of the steak from afar, and they had long been talking outside.

“It’s so fragrant… York, didn’t you say it’s hard to cook?”

“Tsk! Who knows whether he made it himself or used AI?”

“But the dishes made by AI are not so delicious… What is it?”

“How do I know?”

“Go and see!”

Out of curiosity, coupled with the encouragement of his companions, York brought a household robot to go and find out.

While pretending to instruct the robot to start cleaning up the kitchen, he secretly aimed at the food on Xu Xinghe’s plate.

The steak wrapped in puff pastry is tender and juicy, and the tempting aroma can be smelled across the corridor.

It smells really good.

But well… York snorted inwardly, what’s the use of making it delicious? It can’t be delivered to the marshal..

“Marshal Ling owns a cat?”

Just as York was complaining silently in his heart, Xu Xinghe, who was beside him, took the initiative to speak. He was still curious about where the cat just now came from.

York was stunned for a moment and looked back at him: “Have you seen Aaron?”

“Aaron?” Xu Xinghe tilted his head. “Just now a white Persian cat came and took a small fish biscuit from me…”

“What?!” York was startled and interrupted him. “You, you… how dare you feed it?! Didn’t it scratch you? No, it actually accepted what you fed?!” York’s whole being was messed up, and for a while he couldn’t tell which of the two things shocked him more.

Xu Xinghe didn’t expect his reaction to be so big. “What’s wrong?”

York said anxiously: “That’s the marshal’s cat! How dare you feed it indiscriminately? Can you be responsible for feeding it? And Aaron never eats anything fed by people other than the marshal! Did you add bait to the cat biscuits? No, I have to contact the vet as soon as possible…”

The more York spoke, the more determined he was that this omega was planning to start with the marshal’s cat in order to seduce the marshal!

So terrifying, so scheming!

Xu Xinghe: “…”

Having his actions distorted and treated suspiciously for no reason, his friendly expression also faded. “Don’t worry, as long as the ingredients in your Marshal’s mansion are okay, these cat biscuits are not bad for cats.”

As he spoke, he put his hands down on the ring-shaped cupboard, and accidentally bumped into the baking pan that was just taken out of the oven!

“Ah-!!”

The hot baking pan instantly scalded his palms.

Xu Xinghe: “…”

This person is unlucky – he will choke if he drinks cold water, and he will be scalded after cooking.

He shook his hand and said to York without looking back: “You can go to the vet now, and help me get a medical kit by the way, thank you.”

After saying that, he turned to lower the water temperature, and started to rinse with cold water.

York: “???”

This guy actually “commanded” himself! Does he really think he’s the marshal’s wife??

He was about to sneer, but when he saw Xu Xinghe frowning slightly, his eyelashes seemed to be shaking slightly, as if he was really burned…

York opened his mouth, but in the end he didn’t say anything, and turned to walk away.

Xu Xinghe turned off the water, looked at his red palm, and muttered in a low voice, “Hope it won’t blister later…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Persian cat’s meow sounded from behind again-

“Meow.”

Xu Xinghe was slightly startled, then turned around with a smile. “What, a small fish cake is not enough? I couldn’t tell that you are still a greedy little… cat…”

The smile suddenly froze on his face.

Marshal Ling, wearing a neat uniform, appeared at the door of the kitchen at some point.

Noble and dignified, standing straight.

With a Persian cat with multi-colored pupils squatting at his feet, wagging its tail slowly.

Xu Xinghe’s first reaction was that this picture was quite pleasing to the eye.

Second reaction: What are you doing in the kitchen “condescendingly”??

Marshal Ling, who had just finished his morning’s tasks and was inexplicably drawn in by his cat’s actions, also saw his little spouse.

At this moment, Xu Xinghe was wearing a light blue apron carrying delicious food. The golden sunlight shone on his fair skin and soft hair, and looked as if he was emitting a circle of soft light.

The newlywed pair unexpectedly met in the kitchen.

Even though the two have “slept” together, neither of them had anything to say when they met again.

One is because he is naturally taciturn, and the other is because he really has nothing to say.

The atmosphere was silent.

Fortunately, there was a third party unafraid of the silence.

The Persian cat walked forward with light and elegant steps, looked at the cat biscuit in Xu Xinghe’s hand, and said proudly: “Meow.”

It is not like Xiaoqi, who will beg for food by acting like a spoiled child. Instead, it will sit in front of you, raise its head, and wait for you to offer it food.

Xu Xinghe looked down at the cold-looking cat, and then raised his head to look at Marshal Ling with his naturally indifferent face, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Marshal Ling actually kept a cat that was exactly the same as himself.

At this moment, two pairs of different pupils, one big and one small, looked over together, colliding with an indescribable sense of humor.

It made Xu Xinghe suddenly feel that the “Black God of War”, who was famous across the major galaxies, wasn’t as serious and terrifying as he imagined.

Ling Changfeng saw Aaron’s actions in his eyes. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but his tone was as calm and indifferent as always: “Did you just feed it?”

Aaron is famous in the house. He’s not only picky about food, but also picky about the feeder.

As his real owner, whether he accepts food still depends on his mood. But now he actually took the initiative to walk to Xu Xinghe’s feet for food?

Xu Xinghe stopped smiling when he heard the words.

With York’s question lingering in his ears, he couldn’t help feeling that Marshal Ling was also chasing the crime.

He lowered his eyes. “Well, I’m sorry about feeding your cat. If it has a bad stomach, you can just ask me to settle things.”

Ling Changfeng: “?”

He looked at Xu Xinghe wordlessly, as if seeing soft thorns standing up from behind him.

This little guy… is really a hedgehog, right?

Marshal Ling stood blankly on the spot and began to think about how he had provoked this little hedgehog again.

At this moment, he heard a conversation coming from outside the door-

“Why do you need a medical kit? How could he be injured while cooking?”

“Got burned! This guy is clumsy, and he insists on cooking for our marshal. Don’t you think he’s looking for fault?”