We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

Once caught, it is easy to go astray. "

After I saw Jiang Ran’s look ignorant, he didn’t seem to understand, and he gave an easy-to-understand example: "For example, this time, Human Race is most fond of drunk chaos. You rashly bring people back and sleep in the same bed. Being able to resist the temptation is probably not conducive to spiritual practice."

"..."

Jiang Ran never thought about what he would have with Xue Meng. He vaguely felt that these words were not quite right, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he nodded in response: "I see."

The corner of Ying Qiao’s lips bends in an imperceptible arc. He subconsciously wants to touch his head. He just raised his hand and put it back innocently. He only said with a calm expression: "The human race has a short lifespan. If you want to find a partner in the future, also Find among the monster races. Don't learn from the monster races that are loved by humans and monsters."

Jiang Ran continued to nod, and then yawned involuntarily.

Look at the embarrassment in Ying Qiao's arms. When they were talking, they had fallen asleep in Ying Qiao's arms.

Ying Qiao remembered that he had to go to work tomorrow. The little monster must not sleep and have enough energy like himself, so he said: "It's not early, you can rest early. If you meet Tai Sui again, please call me at any time."

Jiang Rian squinted his eyes sleepily, nodded obediently, and took Suan over again and sent him out.

***

Ying Qiao left the community and drove a long way around.

When I got home, I found that there was a light on the first floor of the villa, and Chen's picture was dark on the sofa in the living room. When he came back, he immediately showed a mean expression: "Ying always willing to come back?"

Ying Qiao frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Hua's face turned blue with anger, and his tone was grimly accusing him of his evil deeds: "Why don't you ask if you threw me on the side of the road, how did I get back?"

The demon management bureau has regulations that in human cities, demon people must apply for high-altitude flight in non-emergency and necessary circumstances. Nothing happens on weekdays and can only rely on transportation.

As a result, the old beast Ying Qiao drove away and threw him on the side of the road alone!

"You don't know how to take a taxi?" Ying Qiao looked at him, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person: "Did you come back by yourself?"

Chen painting:...

His voice was strangely stagnant, and then he changed the subject bluntly: "Let me guess where did you go in the middle of the night? Don't worry about that little monster, rushing to the guardian?"

He originally thought Ying Qiao would deny it, or violently kicked him and swept him out.

Who knew that this grumpy old beast actually smiled abnormally and said, "Yeah."

Chen Hua crouched, and said to his heart that the old sow is going to the tree? !

Ying Qiao snorted when he saw his dizzying eyeballs, "Put away your nasty thoughts, Jiang Rian is so young, he really is a little kid."

Chen Hua's yin and yang strange air prolonged the tone: "Oh... So you like to play and cultivate?"

Ying Qiao:...

"roll."

The author has something to say:

Honestly greedy: I'm afraid of scaring you when I say it, I will take a bite of a big monster╰(‵□′)╯

Mr. Ying (kindly): The little monster is so cute, I have to protect him.

Chen painting: vomit!

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Today is a day of honesty and greed and Mr. Ying’s talk with the duck. Mr. Ying puts on the 800-meter filter and can’t extricate himself from being addicted to his brain.

Draw 100 red envelopes, love you=3=

Also, Kaiwen has received a lot of mines and nutrient solutions these days. Thank you very much for your support. However, because the list is too long and may affect the reading experience, I will not put the thank you list.

I have seen your love, thank you, bow.

Chapter 10

When Xue Meng woke up early in the morning, he felt dizzy, swollen and weak. He was even more tired than running 800 meters.

Especially the alarm clock set by the mobile phone was still ringing persistently in the ear, and the ringing of the rooster crowed through the eardrum and hit the soul. Xue Meng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, fumbled to turn off the alarm clock, plucked his hair irritably, and threw the phone aside.

The phone fell on the bedside table and made a dull sound. He stayed, only to realize that it didn't seem to be his bedroom.

Rubbing his forehead, he was about to get up to take a look, when he saw Jiang Ran coming in.

Jiang Ran was wearing pajamas, and there was still a cat cub with a stubborn head in his pajamas pocket. The cat cub didn't seem to wake up yet, and only surprisedly exposed a head on the edge of the pocket.

"Are you awake? Yesterday you drank too much, so I brought you to my house."

Xue Meng tried his best to turn his chaotic brain, and finally remembered what happened last night. He scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble." Jiang Ran shook his head: "Toothbrushes and towels are ready for you. You can wash up quickly. I'll make breakfast."

At nine o'clock to go to work, Xue Meng glanced at the time, whizzing up to wash.

His haggard face was seen in the mirror, with huge dark circles under his eyes. He had a very strange dream last night. In the dream, a group of people knelt and worshipped a statue of a god, and made a pious wish to the statue. That idol was very evil, just like a living one, and would still speak in his ears. In the dream, he somehow didn't want to make a wish, but was afraid that when he didn't know what to do, Jiang Ran suddenly appeared and rescued him.

I don't know who Jiang Ran and the gods have won in the dream.

Xue Meng thought while brushing his teeth.

When he finished washing, Jiang Ran had already cooked two bowls of dumplings for breakfast, and asked him to eat.

Xue Meng sat down opposite him, and while purring the dumplings, he told him the dream of last night; "...you don't know, the dream is the same as the real one, and I remember the details very clearly. It's really scary. skr people, luckily it's just a dream..."

After talking about it, he ate a hot dumpling in one bite to dispel the cold feeling in the dream.

Holding a cup of warm water, Jiang Ran glanced at him when he heard the words, and said slowly: "How do you know that what is in the dream is not true?"

"Fuck, early in the morning, don't tell scary stories."

Xue Meng's dumplings were all frightened, and the hot soup splashed out from the bowl, making him hissing.

He drew a tissue to wipe his hands, but the action suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on his empty wrists, as if he wanted to see the flowers: "Where are my bracelets?"

He remembers that the bracelet was still on his left hand at the dinner party last night.

"There is a problem with the bracelet, it has been handed over to the country." Jiang Ran said.

Xue Meng stared at his empty wrists, and then looked at Jiang Qian, where the old **** was, and thought of the weird dreams last night, his face turned green.

"Last night, wasn't it a dream?"

Jiang Ran put down the empty water glass and said with a smile, "Guess."

Xue Meng wanted to reply if you guess I guess, but he didn't dare. He thought it was a bit mysterious. According to the common routines in the novel, the characters who break the casserole to the end will most likely be lost after opening the door to the new world.

Xue Meng felt that he could not be the cannon fodder, he still wanted to work hard to reach the finale.

Even the ancients have said it, it is rare to be confused. When you get confused, you have to be confused. This is great wisdom.

After breakfast, Xue Meng cleaned up the dishes, and the two went out to work together.

Suan's existence had passed the clear road yesterday, and Jiang Ran generously took him to the unit today.

When the two arrived, there were only five minutes left before work, Uncle Zhou's tea had been brewed, and Xiao Xiaoyu's makeup had been finished.

Seeing Jiang Ran entering the door, Uncle Zhou beckoned first, took out a rattan cat litter from the side and handed it to him: "This is for you."

The cat litter is a hollow cylindrical shape with a soft straw mat inside. Obviously it was specially prepared for Suan.

"Thank you Uncle Zhou."

Jiang Ran showed a pleasant smile. This cat litter looked simple, but when he held it in his hand, he could feel that the material was much better than what he had bought on Taobao. He smiled so that his eyes were bent, and he couldn't help but thanked him again.

"The little things I made by myself are worthless. If the cat likes it, I will make it next time."

Jiang Ran said "Oh" and placed the cat litter under the window. It just happened that the lazy morning light crawled in from the window and enveloped the grass-yellow cat litter in a warm light.

Needless to say Jiang Ran, Suan climbed out of the bag and jumped onto the top of the cat litter. He showed great interest in the cat litter, first stepped on the top, then went inside, clumping himself into a ball, his fluffy tail flicked, and there was a happy grunt in his throat. .

Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the side with a smile on his aunt's face, and pulled out a pile of jerky from the bag and put it in the nest: "Hey, I brought it specially for you."

This is the jerky that Suan liked very much yesterday.

Suan immediately meowed happily, came out of the den, and rubbed her head in the palm of her hand.

Before Xiao Xiaoyu hugged him, she ran to Uncle Zhou's feet with her small claws, stood up and meowed twice on his knees to show her gratitude.

Uncle Zhou didn't know if he understood what he was meowing, so he raised his hand and rubbed his head, his old face turned into a wrinkled orange peel. He stretched out his hand in his pocket and fumbled, took out an unknown package of dried meat and handed it to him: "It's so good, I'll reward you again."

Suan shook his tail and circled him, before returning to his den with the dried meat in his mouth.

Looking at his younger brother surrounded by jerky, the smile on Jiang Ran's face did not fade for a moment. Retracted his gaze, turned on the computer, and started the next day's work full of energy.

Familiar with the rules and regulations, and then help Xiao Xiaoyu sort out the forms. When Jiang Ran stopped to take a breath, it was already ten thirty. Director Cheng didn't know when he came over, and was explaining the matter to Xue Meng from his position. When he finished talking and was about to leave, he glanced at Jiang Ran, then turned to Xue Meng and said, "You can bring Xiao Jiang with him, and let him get familiar with his work."

At the end of October, Jiangcheng will host an international event. In order to prepare for the event, the street office will also start collecting information on the residents of the community in advance.

In particular, Hanyang District is far away from the city center. Compared with other central areas, the development is relatively lagging, and the residents are more mixed, so Director Cheng asked them,