Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

After sitting in the car for a whole morning, I finally arrived at the mountain, walked in on foot, and soon reached the edge of the forest.

Taking the little fox out of the backpack, Song Le said: "Okay, let's go back."

Then put it down.

But the little fox kept pawing and pulling on her hand with the cushion, and refused to go down. In the end, he just wrapped his limbs around and hugged her right hand.

"..." Song Le.

"Don't let go of the glutinous rice balls, hurry up." Half forcefully half coaxing.

What she bought was a round-trip ticket, and she would go back to take the bus in a few minutes.

But the little fox refused to do so, and buried his head, as if he didn't listen or see or know.

Song Le had no choice but to quickly take out a box of fish meat sealed in the backpack, opened it and said, "Then, I'll eat this for you, can you let go?"

...Aww.

As soon as the lid of the lunch box was opened, a strong smell of meat wafted out, making the little fox's nose twitch, and he quietly turned his head to look at it, obviously moved and heartbroken.

Seeing this, Song Le tried to tempt: "Hurry up, if you don't eat it, I'll take it away."

As if to take it away.

The little fox was still too naive, and when he saw her move, he became anxious, hesitated for a while, and let his paws slide down slowly, and leaned over to take small bites.

He looked at her while eating, and saw that she was not moving, so he devoted himself to it, the food was especially delicious, and he was so obedient.

Song Le couldn't help being fond of it, stretched out his hand to smooth its fur, and then got up.

The little fox didn't pay attention at first, but when she took a step, he suddenly raised his head, and stared at her unwillingly with green animal eyes.

"Woooo!"

Song Le was afraid that it would catch up again, so he kept coaxing: "Go and finish the fish, I will come back to see you, good boy."

However, I don't know what year and month it will be.

The little fox was unmoved, and stared at her persistently, as if slightly annoyed, pressing her snow-white paws on the ground, as if gathering strength.

Under such stubborn eyes, Song Le walked under great pressure.

But fortunately, the little fox was sensible and did not chase after him. Song Le let out a sigh of relief after the car started.

And a little bit sad.

so good...

Unbeknownst to her, the little fox was staring at the back of her leaving, as if he was worried that he was going to chase her, and he was so angry that he knocked over the lunch box with his paw.

Angrily rushed into the forest.

...in a quarter of an hour.

He came back reluctantly, walked around the lunch box a few times, and took the lunch box with a dull face.

……

Left and right, wait for it to recover its mana, and then trouble her again.

How dare you despise it.

……

As for Song Le, after spending a sad weekend with nothing to do, he returned to the big fire of practice.

The old hag in charge of menopause has been a lot more pleasant recently.

"Xiao Song, sign the contract with me today, learn a little bit, you understand?"

The woman supported her desk with her hands, and said in a good tone.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Song Le thought of these words, then nodded, and simply responded: "Okay, I understand."

She is the most outstanding person in the office, take her to socialize...

No problem.

But Song Le didn't expect that the club where the contract was signed would be so chaotic.

It's all dancing and dancing, the music is deafening, and the smoke is overwhelming.

The supervisor led her into a box.

There were two men sitting inside, one fat and the other thin, their fat faces were full of oil, their smiles were overflowing, their thin eyes were sharp, and their faces were full of calculations.

Song Le frowned slightly calmly, followed the old woman to sit on the edge of the sofa, and greeted the two of them cautiously.