The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

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Mo Xiaomiao: "QAQ."

The joy in Jiang Yixiao's eyes became more and more intense, and he stretched out his hand to hug him tightly.

Mo Xiaomiao's whole body was stiff: ah hello!

So what if he likes it!He hasn't decided to forgive the villain yet!The guilty conscience that was originally discovered disappeared.

Jiang Yixiao stared at him with dark eyes and his face changed.

Finally, Mo Xiaomiao was furious and decided that the villain would sue first: "What are you doing!"

He is still angry.

Lowering his head, Jiang Yixiao whispered in his ear: "I like you."

In fact, he felt that he didn't like, but loved this little guy.But he didn't dare to be too violent to scare people away.

Mo Xiaomiao didn't expect that at this time, Jiang Yixiao chose to tease him instead of doing anything.

Staring blankly at Jiang Yixiao, Mo Xiaomiao still kept her pouty face.

Jiang Yixiao was amused in his heart, took a step back and said righteously: "Chengfeng has always been lonely. It has strong abilities and has no opponent. Your kitten is very powerful and defeated Chengfeng. Can you let them compete frequently in the future?"

He wanted to give the boss a hard time to show that he wasn't angry, but found that the boss suddenly changed the subject.Mo Xiaomiao gave him a depressed look.

Jiang Yixiao's attitude is sincere: "Is it possible?"

Mo Xiaomiao wanted to say no, but the big tiger howled excitedly again, this time it was happier than before.

The situation in the master bedroom completely affected the feelings of the two quantum beasts.

The big tiger's mouth was licked.

Facing the sentry with suddenly dark eyes, Mo Xiaomiao had nothing to say.

Mo Xiaomiao snorted.

Jiang Yixiao accepted it when he saw it, and turned his head: "Then I will repair the door now." While talking, he turned on the optical brain and went to the virtual mall.

He didn't ask the little guide to tell him the secret. The situation between the two of them is not the right time, but he should catch him soon.

Mentioning this ill-fated door, Mo Xiaomiao couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, this world is poisonous.

Jiang Yixiao: "How about this one?"

Mo Xiaomiao: "The black one is very heavy."

he knows.Jiang Yixiao nodded silently, and he pretended to open a strange red door: "What about this one?"

Mo Xiaomiao was almost blind: "This is not very good."

Satisfied, Jiang Yixiao opened the door of a Shamat explosion: "Then this one is more lively."

Mo Xiaomiao's eyes were strange, and she was silent for a moment: "Mr. General, you... have a bit of a bad taste."

Jiang Yixiao, who just wanted to find an excuse to cultivate more relationship with the little guide: "..."

He didn't look at what was opened at all, he was completely focused on the small head that was close to him, and then he was suspected of aesthetics.

Looking down, Jiang Yixiao's face suddenly stiffened.Cough, this is not his aesthetic, please listen to his explanation.

In the end, the two chose a milky white simple model, and Jiang Yixiao silently kept the little guide's love in his heart.Interstellar's express delivery is very powerful, and the ordered door arrives in less than half an hour.Jiang Yixiao, a general with great military achievements, squatted at the door, chiseling the door with a small hammer, which was very interesting.

Mo Xiaomiao leaned on the imperial concubine chair and secretly took pictures of this scene.

The sentinel has keen senses, and when the guide pointed the camera at him, he sensed it. After a moment of tension, he tried to straighten his chest, trying to show his military posture while squatting.

During the dinner, Jiang's mother saw that the breath of the two was calm, carefully observed the young couple, and finally felt relieved.The couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. The two of them just had more misunderstandings and conflicts. It will be fine after they are resolved.Noisy is life, there is no husband and wife who does not quarrel, even she and her marshal have had cold wars several times.

Reporting the next day, Mo Xiaomiao and Jiang Yixiao finished reporting, Mo Xiaomiao: "I'm going to the classroom."

Jiang Yixiao was firm: "I'll go with you."

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."

Jiang Yixiao: "I'll pick you up after school. I heard a good movie. Many people said it was good. Tonight..."

Drop drop drop.

Jiang Yixiao: "!!!!"

Jiang Yixiao: "..." I can never get a movie ticket, what should I do!

Jiang Yixiao expressed his invitation, but had to leave due to an urgent order from the military department.Originally, Jiang Yixiao, who was going to finish his official duties quickly and search for the little guide non-stop, saw the report, his face changed.Filled with unwillingness and pity, he quickly integrated the army onto the battleship, carefully took out the movie ticket and rubbed it, staring at the ground farther and farther away, and finally his extravagant hope of watching a movie was completely shattered.

Now the little wizard is in class, I don't know if he misses him.

What does the little guide look like in class?

There was a trace of softness in his heart, and Jiang Yixiao turned around and resumed the frightening cold-faced general: "Prepare to fold the space."

"Yes! Admiral!"

Mo Xiaomiao has found a new college, and classes are about to start now, many students have already found their seats, and they are discussing something in small groups.The big wave guide in the middle talked eloquently, with a superior look in his eyes.

The guide had good looks and a strong body.He is in a leading position in the class.

After Mo Xiaomiao came in, she didn't attract anyone's attention.

Sitting in the lecture theater, Mo Xiaomiao felt a long-lost emotion. He also went to university for several lifetimes.

In this life, it was not because he was not good at choosing mechas, but because he made a mecha for the boss.

If you haven't studied it systematically, and suddenly made a mecha, it's not very real.The mecha he knows is much higher than the current world. What the guide student said is full of loopholes, which belongs to the most trivial knowledge in the field of mecha. In the previous interstellar world, it was common sense that children knew.

Mo Xiaomiao listened with her ears upright, and after getting a general idea of ​​the grades of these students, she felt a little pity.

A person suddenly appeared beside him, wearing a mask and making no sound.

Even Mo Xiaomiao was taken aback.

The man's eyes were very light, still pale golden, and his voice was hoarse: "You..."

Mo Xiaomiao blinked: "Huh?"

The student pointed at the desk in embarrassment: "Location."

Mo Xiaomiao lowered her head, and saw that the desk hall was full of broken small parts, she suddenly reacted and sat one beside her.

Mo Xiaomiao: "Sorry."

The student's eyes flickered, then he shook his head: "No, it's okay."

After sitting down, the students bowed their heads and fiddled with the parts.

The student is not an attention-getting temperament. Because Mo Xiaomiao is a transfer student, she doesn't want to be high-profile yet and doesn't speak much.

However, trouble came to the door automatically. The guide who had just talked so eloquently turned his head, his complacent expression sank, he walked over with a cold snort, and slapped the table hard: "You still dare to come to school? Don’t talk about getting married, general, even if the rumors are true, divorce is definitely not something you can get! Only those who are truly wise and committed to the end are eligible to be his spouse.”

With that said, the guide turned to Mo Xiaomiao, his eyes filled with malice: "You mean it? Mo Xiaoxiao?"

Mo Xiaomiao glanced at the person with the word "cannon fodder" clearly written on his head, and nodded in agreement: "It makes sense."

The arrogant guide was choked: "!!!"

The author has something to say:

A short episode from the girl who eats soil:

Boss: Mom, won't your conscience hurt?

Author Da Da: No, my conscience will not hurt!

Mou Mori was actually thinking: Does Mou Mori have a conscience?