Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

As soon as she came downstairs, the eyes of the three Lin family members fell on her.

"Xixi, you were drunk last night, how did you sleep?"

Mother Lin asked with a smile.

"Aunt, I slept well, but I don't know what happened last night. It might be because I held on to Mr. Lin's shirt.

Mr. Lin’s shirt is with me.”

Ying Xixi looked at Lin Jinxing and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I'll wash this shirt for you and return it to you."

Lin Jinxing said calmly, "It's okay."

Ying Xixi smiled and said, "Then I'll make breakfast first."

“No, Xixi, we went out for exercise this morning and bought breakfast.

Don't make breakfast, let's eat together and let Lin Jinxing take you to work at the Administration."

Mother Lin said as she stood up and walked to the dining table.

Only then did Ying Xixi notice the classic breakfast items such as steamed dumplings, soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table.

The table was full with a wide variety of dishes.

But thinking of what Lin Jinxing said before that he usually eats stir-fried vegetables for breakfast, she hesitated and looked at Lin Jinxing.

Coincidentally, Lin Jinxing also looked up at her, and their eyes met.

Lin Jinxing found that he actually understood Ying Xixi's eyes at this moment.

He felt strangely uncomfortable, "It's okay for me to eat these breakfasts once in a while."

He was answering the question in her eyes.

Ying Xixi nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Mother Lin glanced at the two of them in confusion and sat down next to Ying Xixi. "What are you two talking about?"

Lin Jinxing calmly took a sip of soy milk and said, "Secret."

When Lin's mother heard this, she was delighted. "Okay, okay, it's good to have a secret. What I'm afraid of is having no secrets!"

After breakfast, Ying Xixi sat in Lin Jinxing's passenger seat as usual, holding the white cat.

While Lin Jinxing was driving, the image of Ying Xixi's sleeping face that he saw last night inadvertently emerged in his mind.

He was in a trance and almost ran a red light.

Ying Xixi was a little surprised, "Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

"fine."

Lin Jinxing pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Ying Xixi really wanted to say that she might as well drive, but then she remembered that the original owner had never learned to drive and did not have a driver's license.

Forget it.

Fortunately, Lin Jinxing was only dazed for a moment, and the rest of the journey was very smooth.

Lin Jinxing sent Ying Xixi and the white cat to the administration bureau and left.

The old turtle came out and saw the exhaust from Lin Jinxing’s car, and asked Ying Xixi in confusion.

"Xiao Ying, what happened to Lao Lin?

Just by looking at the exhaust from his car, I could tell he was in a bad mood."

Ying Xixi was also puzzled, "I don't know either."

She paused, looked down at the little white cat in her arms, and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

"Meow, I don't know. I'm just an innocent little kitty who knows nothing."

The little white cat is lazy.

Ying Xixi: "......"

Today's work content is similar to yesterday's.

Although the management bureau has divided the animals into kindergarten, primary school, junior high school and high school, they are not really required to learn pinyin, ancient poetry, mathematics, physics and chemistry.

The IQ of animals with intelligence is not that low. They don’t need to be taught these cultural knowledge. They can learn it by looking it up on the Internet.

The administration mainly teaches them how to integrate into human society, how to abide by traffic regulations, and human etiquette.

Ying Xixi worked in the management bureau for a few days and became familiar with the animals.

In the past few days, Lin's father and mother would come to our house from time to time, but basically they would just have a meal with Ying Xixi and the others and then leave. They didn't stay at home.

Every time Lin's mother came, she would say something to bring Ying Xixi and Lin Jinxing together.

Ying Xixi just smiled and said nothing. Even Lin's mother and father, old cats who had lived for thousands of years, could not figure out what she thought of Lin Jinxing.

When it was time to get off work that afternoon, Ying Xixi walked to the suburban road and took a taxi back to Lin Jinxing's home.

She thought Lin Jinxing hadn't gotten off work yet.

But when he opened the door, he saw Lin Jinxing lying on the sofa in the living room with his arm on his forehead, and he looked not quite right.

Especially the golden-haired boy squatting in front of the sofa, and the Bichon Frise also stepped on Lin Jinxing's chest and looked at him worriedly.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?"

Even though Lin's mother told Ying Xixi to call Lin Jinxing by his name, Ying Xixi still called him Mr. Lin.

"Sister Xixi, you are finally here!"

When the golden-haired boy saw Ying Xixi, it was like he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Sister Xixi, Lao Lin has a fever again! I gave him antipyretics, but his fever hasn't gone down!"

Ying Xixi changed her shoes, put down her bag, and hurried over to pick up the thermometer to take Lin Jinxing's temperature.