My wife is a beta

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For Song Zhaolin's sudden marriage proposal, Qianli should have rewarded him with four bloody paw prints on the spot, but he hesitated for a moment, and the paw did not fling out.

He raised his front paws and pulled Song Zhaolin's hand away, jumped down from his arms, and sat on the other side of the computer, pretending he didn't hear what he said just now.

But Song Zhaolin didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all. He proposed marriage seriously. That sentence...although he blurted it out in a moment of excitement, he didn't mean to take it back at all.

What Qianli said made him feel so excited, he felt more and more that Qianli was an amazing person.

... But I know from his reaction, the other party doesn't want to pay attention to his marriage proposal at all, look at him, now he is pretending to study the model he put on the table, I have never seen this guy interested in his model before. .

Song Zhaolin stared at the back of Qianli's furry head for a while, his chest rose and fell quickly, suppressed his emotions, and then cleared his throat: "Well... If you agree to cooperate with Bei Jingchuan, let's find time to meet. But I still think it's better not to tell him about your current situation, I feel that this person is not very trustworthy..."

Before Song Zhaolin finished speaking, Qianli started typing on the computer again: "It's okay, they won't dare to come to you to snatch people."

Song Zhaolin thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "You are right, even if he lies, I am capable of protecting you."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qianli calmly, and the other party was still facing him with the back of his head, but Song Zhaolin was thinking, Qianli didn't seem to explicitly reject his marriage proposal just now...he just avoided the topic.

Does it mean that he still has a chance?

Song Zhaolin didn't understand what Qianli's reaction meant, but his intuition told him that it would be better for him not to bring up this topic again.

"Jingle Bell--"

A burst of mobile phone ringing broke the silence between Song Zhaolin and Qianli. Song Zhaolin subconsciously glanced at the source of the sound, and found that it was the mobile phone in his coat pocket—it contained Qianli’s mobile phone. Why did his mobile phone ring?

Qianli also came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly jumped on the bed and waited for Song Zhaolin to pick up his mobile phone.

The call was from Qianli's master. Qianli was stunned for a moment, and then thought that it had been three or four days since he became a cat. Are you in a hurry?

He looked up at Song Zhaolin, and the latter subconsciously looked down at Qianli, one person and one cat staring at the screaming phone on the bed at a loss.

When the phone rang and hung up automatically, Song Zhaolin asked, "What... what should I do?"

Qianli stretched out a front foot and clicked on the screen, and the screen turned on. Qianli looked at his thick meat pad sadly at the screen, jumped back to the table, and then typed a few words on the computer: "You help me!" Let me send a text message to my master, and the content of the text message should be written as I typed it."

Song Zhaolin nodded, picked up Qianli's cell phone, and sat down at the computer desk.Qianli then typed on the computer: "I was busy just now, what's the matter, master? Just text me, I can't answer the phone right now, I will reply when I see it."

Song Zhaolin hesitated for a moment, and replied as Qianli dialed.After a while, Qianli's mobile phone made a "ding dong" sound, and Qianli hurried over to look.

"Stinky boy, your wings are stiff, dare to talk to your master like this. I'm fine, I'm just worried about you, and I didn't call me when I asked for leave. I thought you were kidnapped by kidnappers. Why did you suddenly have to ask for leave for so long? I didn’t submit the leave slip, so I’ll approve it for two weeks at most, and come back to me after two weeks.”

Qianli was silent for a while, the white beards on his mouth trembled vividly, then he raised his head to look at Song Zhaolin, who shrugged at Qianli - it was useless to look at him, Qianli could not speak now, if he was close to him If the person in question suddenly disappears, if you only communicate with him in such cold words, he will also suspect that something happened to him.

Alas, what's more, now that he knows that Qi Xuerui has that special relationship with Qianli, he can understand his master's mood better.

The relationship between Qianli and Qi Xuerui is about the same as that of father and son...

Qianli typed another line on the computer: "I'm sorry, Master... I've been really busy recently, and I can't help but ask for leave suddenly. My friend wants me to help. I will contact you as soon as I'm done. One week or two weeks, thank you Master."

After Song Zhaolin replied truthfully for him, no more text messages were sent, and Qianli squatted there without responding for a long time.

Song Zhaolin knew that he needed a buffer time.

Qianli is very concerned about the relationship between himself and his master, no matter the other party forces him to go on a blind date, or makes any unreasonable request, Qianli will try his best to satisfy it-he asked himself to pretend to be his dating partner, which is probably the most intense act of resistance Alright.

Song Zhaolin suddenly felt that his future was a little uncertain, and that "Master" seemed to be very hostile...

He sighed in his heart, reached out and hugged Qianli into his arms - yes, now he should be worried about his own future, how could he have the time to sympathize with Qi Xuerui.Tsk tsk tsk... It just so happens that he has applied for permission to use cloud data. Since Qianli's body is already in place, why not take the opportunity to check his previous information.

... I hope that I will not be discovered by thousands of miles.

Qianli was in a daze when his body suddenly flew into the air and was hugged into a muscular embrace. He kicked his legs subconsciously, but Song Zhaolin hugged him a little tighter: "Should I take you out for a stroll at night when no one is around?"

Qianli glanced at him—what, is this going to sneak a cat?

Song Zhaolin touched Qianli's ear with a smile: "I'm worried that you will be suffocated in the house. I will start to deal with military affairs from tomorrow. If you are not at home during the day, you have to stay at home obediently."

Qianli was stunned for a moment, that's right, Song Zhaolin is a person with a position now, it is impossible for him to be so idle all the time, he has official business to do.He has been running all day for his own business today, which has already troubled him...

He suddenly stretched out a front paw in the direction of the computer, and leaned forward, obviously wanting to say something.

Song Zhaolin had no choice but to put Qianli back in front of the computer.

"Can you contact Bei Jingchuan now? I want to see him."

"What?! You want to see Bei Jingchuan?! You..." Actually said that you want to see another man in front of him? !Another Alpha!

Qianli looked at Song Zhaolin's expression, and two rows of black lines fell from his head: "Can you stop thinking about it... I want to ask him about his body. Impatient... At that time, he called the police and said that I was taken away, and things would become serious."

Song Zhaolin waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, what happened in the Special Research Institute, even if it is useless to call the police, it will become an unsolved case."

"That's even worse! I don't want my master to worry!!!"

With Qianli's insistence, Song Zhaolin called Bei Jingchuan. For some reason, he felt even more bored when he heard the voice on the receiver this time.

He said lazily, "Hello? Make an appointment tonight."

There was silence on the other side for about half a minute.

Song Zhaolin thought that the signal was not good, and asked in confusion, "Hello? Beijingchuan, hello?"

"Major General Song, although I feel a little flattered by your invitation, I'm not interested in Alpha, and I'm even less interested in you, Major General Song. Just make an appointment..."

Song Zhaolin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Are you tired of work?! Qianli wants to see you!" Who the hell wants to ask him out!Is there something wrong with this person's brain? What kind of waste is stuffed in it.

Amid Song Zhaolin's roar, the two sides finally made an appointment, and Qianli heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, and didn't know what expression to use to face Song Zhaolin.

With a cold cat face, he saw Song Zhaolin hang up the phone and hugged him sadly: "I sacrificed this for you..."

Qianli hesitated for a moment, stretched out his front paws and gently stroked the top of Song Zhaolin's head to comfort him, as if to say—"Be good."

However, Song Zhaolin's call just now and Master's incoming call made Qianli a little suspicious. He always thought that it was because the army couldn't make casual calls with the outside world. phone?

Song Zhaolin didn't know what Qianli was thinking, but it was rare for the other party to reach out to comfort him, so Song Zhaolin took the opportunity to hug Qianliyitong and rub around.If there is an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard... What's more, the advantage is still a thousand miles away.

The two parties made an appointment to meet at a small restaurant very close to the army. Song Zhaolin still stuffed Qianli into his clothes, swiped his card and walked out from the gate.Officials of his level have a certain degree of freedom of movement, but they are still not allowed to drink, and they cannot come out casually when they are busy.

Bei Jingchuan originally wanted to choose a coffee shop to meet, but was strictly rejected by Qianli. He remembered that the first time Bei Jingchuan asked him out was the coffee shop, and he threatened him with Song Zhaolin's news. That memory was not good at all.

After Bei Jingchuan entered the small private room, he found that Song Zhaolin was alone, and looked behind him.

Song Zhaolin unzipped the outer windbreaker, and Qianli poked out a furry head from between his zippers. His green eyes stared at Bei Jingchuan, making the back of his neck feel cold.

"This is……"

"Don't you know me, Meimei?"

Because of Qianli's voluntary meeting with Bei Jingchuan just now, Song Zhaolin's attitude towards him became even worse, as if he could come up and beat him up at any time.Bei Jingchuan cautiously sat down a little far away from him, staring at the black cat in his arms: "Oh, I can see, it's that black cat. The injury on the head seems to be healed."

After finishing speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and shook Song Zhaolin: "I don't mind."

Qianli was a little puzzled - Bei Jingchuan knew that Meimei was injured?So what happened?

Seeing that Bei Jingchuan was about to tell about Meimei, Song Zhaolin hurriedly changed the topic: "Never mind! Qianli doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

Bei Jingchuan looked at him suspiciously: "A thousand miles? What a thousand miles..."

"Meow."

Qianli suddenly raised his head and pushed Song Zhaolin's chin from the bottom, and Song Zhaolin changed his words: "Don't worry about Qianli, whether your license application has been approved or not."

Bei Jingchuan is not an idiot, Song Zhaolin's words are all for this kind of sake, and he doesn't have to mess around if he can't guess a little bit. He frowned and stared at the black cat in Song Zhaolin's arms, and said in shock: "Qianli... won't be here In this cat's body?"