Transmigrating Into a Violent General’s Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan had already walked a distance from the gate of the military headquarters, looked back as if suddenly remembering something, and could no longer see Lu Jinbei's back.

He took out the box with cufflinks and took a look, and called 009 out of his consciousness, "In the office just now, there seems to be a military jacket on Lu Jinbei's chair. Have you paid attention to the cufflinks of that dress? "

009 Honestly, [No, is there any problem with that dress? 】

"I didn't read it clearly." Ling Huan closed the box, put it in his pocket carefully, and rubbed his eyebrows. "It may be that I read it wrong."

When he stood up, he just glanced at it and was blocked by Lu Jinbei's body. He vaguely felt that the cufflinks of the dress on the chair looked like the pair he liked before but threw it away.

But even if Lu Jinbei picked up one by coincidence at the auction, and the other one was clearly thrown at home, how could Lu Jinbei have a pair here?

Guangnao made two beeps, Ling Huan opened it, and his right eyelid jumped down.

I saw a big red "transaction failed."

To be on the safe side, he had already submitted the inhibitor he bought with an anonymous account before going out, and even paid to start the process, but now it has been rejected.

Ling Huan just wanted to check the reason for rejection. The next second the anonymous account switching interface turned gray and the account was blocked.

A row of ruthless reminders scrolled back and forth on the light screen,

"Ensure zero risk in transactions, resist one person with multiple accounts, and strive to be a civilized empire."

Ling Huan was struck by lightning.

His number is gone.

009 said with emotion, [It turns out that it will be checked out for a title. It's no wonder that when the host bought an anonymous account, the seller said that it could only be used for seven days at most. 】

Ling Huan thought about the cost of buying another anonymous account, and said, "I used the psychotropic agent compensated by the main system. Will there be conjugation fever this week? Do I need to buy an inhibitor?"

[I checked the host's whole body just now, and the results show that all the body indicators are very normal now. When I met Lu Jinbei just now, the pheromone concentration was also very stable without abnormal fluctuations. 】

009 is the final word.

[The medicine given by the main system is indeed very good. If nothing happens, the host’s original mental stress disorder should have been cured, and even if there is no inhibitor, there will be no binding fever. But we must pay attention to keeping a distance from Lu Jinbei, the host can no longer enter his spiritual realm. 】

I don't know why, after hearing 009's decisive assurance, Ling Huan felt flustered instead, and a few milky and soft screams came from his ear, like the sound of several cubs acting like a baby.

He looked up suddenly, only to find that he had just stopped in front of a pet shop, and the high-hanging electronic screen outside the shop was playing advertisements.

A large white to dazzling flannel was cushioned on the screen, and a few soft puppets were gently placed on top of them. The eyes of the cats were only a little bit big when they were completely opened. It looks like the month is very young, and I am curious about the camera. He touched, then lazily rolled over and lay on the flannel and stretched out his paws.

A hand holding cat food appeared in front of a few cats, and the cats immediately ran over meowing, and the advertisement ended, selling cat food.

Ling Huan's thoughts were still not enough, Beibei's fluffy cat head suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately retracted his gaze.

Although Beibei didn't know, he just looked at it and didn't even touch it, but he felt guilty inexplicably.

Beibei is also well-behaved, soft and good-looking, except for sometimes stubbornly running around, the rest is perfect.

He shouldn't look at other cats so immersively, he should be single-minded to Beibei.

...

The nursery school is only a few days away. According to the rules of Ling Huan's instructions, Si Jingming moved a few pots of well-growing green plants to the yard to water them when there was sunshine, and then moved back when the sun went down.

However, Si Jingming moved the green plants back a little bit later today.

Because Ling Huan came to the nursery just now and gave him a piece of salted chicken.

He hadn’t heard of this name before. Before eating, he searched on Xing.com. There were no popular science and introduction. The most popular ones were only a few likes on Xingwang Weibo, with pictures and Ling Huanna. The things that came are very similar, but the number of chicken nuggets on the pictures posted by these bloggers is not as much as his.

Several bloggers spoke incoherently, and some even wrote two rows of Ababa to express their love for salted chicken.

Put on the gloves, Si Jingming just tasted an incredible chicken nugget, and there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, followed by a crisp cracking sound, it sounded like something was there It was trampled.

The nursery school has just been renovated. Although the backyard is not small, it is still quite empty.

Except for the large flower pots he just moved out this morning to bask in the sun.

Leaning back on the chair, Si Jingming looked back at the monitor screen in the backyard. There was no one on the screen.

But Ling Huan told him a few days ago that there was a blind spot for surveillance in the backyard, and a small corner of the wall could not be photographed.

The chicken nuggets in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor. Si Jingming took off his gloves and put them on the table, quickly stood up and walked towards the backyard. When he pushed the door, he could vaguely hear someone inside complaining while he was breathing air-conditioning.

Holding the doorknob harder, when he walked out to see that there was a man standing on a pot of flowers in the corner against the wall, Si Jingming's face became cold and he wrung his brows tightly, "You climb The wall came in?"

He quickly glanced at the clearly high backyard wall, and estimated the impact of a normal person jumping from above. Not to mention, his knee hurts and he can't stand up for a long time.

But the man's legs can still stand upright normally, rubbing his neck and looking up at him, with a seemingly nonchalant smile at the corner of his mouth.

The night in the empire was getting dark quickly, and as soon as the sun disappeared, the sensor street lights quickly turned on.

A few cold white rays of light poured down from behind the man, and fell on his face when he stood completely straight. The slightly curled middle and long hair was attached to his handsome facial features, and several strands of light hung in front of his forehead when he saw his face clearly. The bottom of the man's eyes flashed and relaxed, and the arc of the corners of his mouth even brought a bit of evil.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an extreme danger.

Si Jingming's hand was placed on Guangnao on alert, and he was about to call up the one-key alarm shortcut. Suddenly, the front was empty. The man who was standing ten meters away just stepped on the broken flower pot seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The cold wind swept across his cheeks, his back tightened suddenly, and the wrist that was almost pressing the red shortcut key was firmly grasped by a cold palm.

The man stood behind him in just a few seconds, moving silently.

Obviously the physical strength is very high, and I don't know why I fell in embarrassment after climbing the wall just now.

Si Jingming struggled violently, but the opponent's strength to restrain him became stronger. In addition to the coldness of his wrist, there was also a moist and sticky feeling entangled with reptiles.

The fingers were stiff and straight. There were four complicated procedures to remove Guangbra after putting it on, but the other party seemed to know it well, and quickly unloaded his Guangbra and threw it on the ground.

Si Jingming’s mouth was covered with very gentle force, and the man’s low voice with a chuckle sounded in his ears.

"Hush, pretty little brother, I'm here to steal something."

"It's not easy to do our job. If you have something to say, don't call it."

...

When Ling Huan returned home, she found that Bei Bei was squatting on the table looking at something with her back facing him, looking at something intently, as if she lowered her head to look carefully.

"What is Beibei playing?"

Ling Huan inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced, thinking that Beibei had found a new love in the toy.

Hearing the closing of the door, Lu Jinbei's shoulders stiffened suddenly, and his paws quickly pressed against the object, a little flustered, trying to close it, but he used too much force and threw the object away.

A hard-shell book with a colorful cover slammed down on the ground and slammed into Ling Huan's feet.

Lu Jinbei squeezed his head and turned his eyes, his paws were rubbed back and forth on the table tensely, a little annoyed.

Normally, he could hear the voice before Ling Huan came back, but he didn't pay attention to things today.

Ling Huan bent down and picked up the book on the ground. It was a little strange that Beibei, a cat, could still read the book. The cover of the book looked strange and familiar. He turned a page and looked at the full-color illustration inside quickly. Snap the pages of the book shut.

It turned out to be the tasteless props that 009 dropped to help him understand the abo world view!

To put it nicely, it is a full-color serial illustration. To put it bluntly, it is a colorful little yellow book!

Even if the setting is somewhat different from the real world, there are only those things going back and forth. In this small world, he doesn't need the teaching inside. He looked at it and didn't have any interest, so he randomly found a layer in the cabinet and stuffed it in.

Unexpectedly, it was revealed to Beibei today? !

I don't know if Beibei can understand what the people in the book are doing.

I think it's just a colorful illustrated book with many characters in it, which makes it fun.

He was obviously not peeking, but an embarrassing stream of heat ran over his head.

Ling Huan's cheeks were a little hot, he grabbed 009 out and grinned his teeth and said, "Let's put this prop away, can you put it away?"

009 filled with righteous indignation, [Some pots are mine, so I recite them. But some pots are not mine, I definitely don't remember them. This kind of books unsuitable for kittens is clearly left by the host casually. 】

Ling Huan’s eyes flashed past the light golden color. Beibei who was still standing on the table just now went to bed calmly. He squatted by the bed, touched the soft cat ears, and covered the beautiful golden color of Beibei. Eyes said helplessly, "What Beibei saw just now was not a good thing, please forget it quickly, I will not be at home in the future except for toys, don't turn around."

When he put his hand down, Beibei's cat head seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, and she nudged it back and forth.

Seeing Beibei's well-behaved appearance, the temperature on Ling Huan's face subsided a bit, and he felt relieved when he faced the slender cat's pupils that were clear and gleaming with dark light.

Beibei definitely couldn't understand.

The author has something to say

[Baibei doesn’t know, Beibei is just a little cat, she doesn’t understand. 】

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