When he carried Chu Jinming upstairs, Siren was still worried. He had never seen Chu Jinming drinking. The few times he had seen Chu Jinming, he was just slightly drunk and a little talkative.

"Why did you go to see Lord Ruian for a drink? Did you drink so much?"

Let Cainde go to rest first. Siren took off Chu Jinming's coat. Chu Jinming burped and spit out a breath of alcohol. Siren hung up his clothes and sat on the bedside to straighten Chu Jinming. Good quilt. Chu Jinming was too quiet after drinking. He didn't make any noise and cooperated with whatever he was told. For a moment, Siren couldn't tell whether he was too drunk or sober.

"Ryan..."

Siren clearly heard Siren calling out "Rian" twice in confusion, and reaching out for sobering medicine. If Siren hadn't stretched out his hand to help him, he would have fallen directly from the bed. "You also know how to ask for medicine." "Isn't this quite sober?" Siren couldn't help but chuckled and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Jinming's face. He was stunned for a moment.

Chu Jinming actually didn't look good on his face when he drank. He was so drunk that he couldn't walk and his face was very red. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his brows were slightly furrowed, but he couldn't stop the male's natural good looks.

Siren picked the broken hair on his forehead, "You are like a piece of pie in the sky that hit me." Siren said to himself, he always felt that he had great luck. Such a handsome man, Being able to belong to him alone, but after careful calculation, I feel a little flustered, because I always feel that I have nothing to offer, and it is clear that Chu Jinming has always said that he does not ask for anything.

Siren let out a long sigh. The sense of security was there, just like the lights placed at home. It was always on, but it was a bit in the way.

Turning off the light in the bedroom, Xi Ruien lay down against Chu Jinming. He wanted to be busier, stuffing himself so full that he wouldn't have time to think wildly.

In the dark bedroom, there were only one or two sighs and the occasional murmur of Chu Jinming.

Unlike Chu Jinming's side where the air was stuffy, Du You's house was brightly lit.

Seeing his subordinate carrying a little boy, Du You felt a little headache and pinched his eyebrows.

Doyle rolled his eyes and moved behind Du You to rub his shoulders. "What's going on? I just heard the commotion when I got home."

"Report to the messenger, this... this female insect sneaked into the admiral's house tonight, and we have already controlled it. No accomplices have been found yet."

Du You closed his eyes and patted Doyle's hand gently to stop squeezing it. After a while, he changed his position and sat down, looking at the young boy who had been secretly sizing him up.

Doyle stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Du You's neck. In exchange for Du You's majestic glare, he shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the child who was being held on the ground. He knelt down and looked at the child with a smile.

"What's your name? Who is your father? Where are you from?"

Du You frowned and sat on the sofa watching. He had a murderous aura about him. Even with a smile, there was a hint of threat. He was not as kind as Doyle. That is, Du You only seemed to be among the military. Relatively gentle and low-key.

"Not...dead...don't know"

Doyle was stunned when he heard this, and met Du You's eyes. He turned his head and continued to smile, "Are you saying you don't have a name?"

The little guy who was kneeling on the ground secretly moved his feet and changed his posture, "No, no name, dad, no, I can't find it. I, I don't know where I came from, I forgot, I can't remember."

He spoke with a stammer which Doyle understood.

"Then why did you come to my house?"

The nameless child blushed, but still responded word for word, "Trash, good stuff, I... saw it."

Du You lowered his eyebrows. Security in Central Star was always good, and scavengers were unlikely to appear.

Doyle stood up and sat next to Du You, "How do you plan to deal with it?"

"Lock him to the guest room and wait until tomorrow. Let him change his clothes and have a meal first. It's too late today." Du You allowed Doyle to hold his hand.

The subordinate who received the order saluted and dragged the child out of the living room.

Doyle stretched out his hand and pressed it between Du You's eyebrows. Du You was stunned for a moment and then smiled helplessly, "You can ask whatever you want."

Doyle curled his lips when he heard this, "I didn't want to ask anything. I just looked at your look and wanted to ask what did you think of?"

"Listen to that kid, if he didn't lie, he was an orphan. But an orphan can't remember where he came from, and he escaped all the checks and came to Central Star. I tell you this, do you believe it?" Du You tapped his fingers. Sitting on the side of the sofa, he couldn't resolve the worry between his brows for a long time.

"Maybe... you are overreacting? Maybe he is the child of someone in Central Star?"

Du You thought for a while, but he really couldn't imagine that most of the guys in Central Star who used their nostrils to see the road had such children. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Doyle, his expression seemed to say whether he believed what Doyle said.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Lock him up today and turn on the location monitoring. Don't let anything go wrong again."

"Okay, okay, let's go and have a rest? You've been busy all day."

Du You nodded in response, then stood up and walked to the room. He seemed to have calmed down.

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