Tigers ban coveting

Secretary Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "Married? I haven't heard of it."

"Not yet, in the process of dating." Ling Junhan said vaguely: "So, I can't eat alone with other people, he is angry."

As he spoke, he rubbed the tiger's head to appease him, for fear that the little thing with fried fur would strike again.

"If I'm not married, do I still have a chance?"

Secretary Zhu brushed her hair, and expressed her love boldly and straightforwardly, "I just transferred here, and I haven't seen you before. I saw you today, and I have a good impression of you."

Duan Wuxin turned her head and gritted her teeth, muttering in a low voice: I have a good impression when we meet, and the good impression comes so quickly.

"I already have my heart, so you don't have to waste time with me, I'll go first, goodbye." Ling Junhan pressed the start button of the mecha, and quickly ended the conversation.

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the cabin door and signaled people to get out of the way from the glass window.

Secretary Zhu kept smiling, tucked in his belly and raised his chest, and waved to him, "It's okay, I'm very persistent in what I do, see you next time."

As the mech lifted into the air, Duan Wuxin finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out from under the seat, pressed the translator and cursed: "Who is your wife?"

Ling Junhan glanced at him, silence is golden.

Duan Wuxin shook the tiger's claws and called out, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll catch you."

Ling Junhan lowered his head, looked at the round tiger's head between his legs, and poked it with his fingertips, "Isn't it my wife, did you get angry just now? The claws scratched my clothes."

There was a big cut on the arm, and a long scratch could be vaguely seen inside.

It was so hard to start, I guess I was very angry.

"I'm not angry, I just got a headache from her perfume." Duan Wuxin defended with a cold face.

Ling Junhan groaned, and repeated: "I'm not angry, why don't I look like it?"

"Forget it, if you want to have dinner with her, just say so, and I won't follow, disturbing your two-person world."

Duan Wuxin turned her face away, and said arrogantly: "Don't say that I'm blocking your love."

Ling Junhan stretched out his hands and pinched his ears, and asked solemnly, "Do you smell sour?"

Duan Wuxin moved his nose, and answered honestly: "No."

"Why do I smell so sour? A certain tiger vinegar jar has been overturned." Ling Junhan was in a good mood as he controlled the steering column.

The subconscious little action just now was obviously jealous, and he still didn't admit it.

Duan Wuxin stepped on his leg and moved to the co-pilot, spread out like a gentleman, "Whatever you say, lazy."

His stubborn persistence in his heart must have been dizzy from the scent, and it wasn't because of the two-person world that upset him.

Jealous, how is it possible.

Protecting the kid's face, Ling Junhan didn't get tangled up in the topic anymore.

He speeded up, and touched the limp white tiger with his elbow, "Do you want to change? The stone is not easy to get rid of now, so I may have to replace it with other food first, and it won't be stable for long."

Duan Wuxin licked his paw, and said lazily, "Let's do it first, and I happened to go to the military camp tomorrow. Now that I've turned back into a tiger, I can fight those experimenters one-on-one."

He wanted to use the most primitive way, and if he could force out signs of the Zerg in the battle, it would be the most powerful proof.

Ling Junhan was laughed angrily, "Why is your mind so full of fighting, why don't you think about anything else?"

"Aren't I thinking about it, to find the evidence sooner, and to solve this mess earlier." Duan Wuxin rolled his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Besides, what do you want if you don't want to fight?"

"It's me, a foolish gentleman, who's thinking about falling in love with me," Ling Junhan sighed, "Forget it, it's up to you."

The sudden uproar made Duan Wuxin blush a little, but luckily Mao Duo couldn't see anything unusual.

He lowered his head and pulled the fur on his paws, and stammered, "Well, I haven't thought about it yet, what's the rush?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I have a lot of time, so take your time." Ling Junhan spoke slowly.

He landed on his mech, and added, "Anyway, you know what I mean, if you forget, I don't mind repeating it again."

Duan Wuxin: "..."

"Do you want to repeat it?" Ling Junhan pinched his ears with his fingertips, "That's right, I like you and want me to..."

"Understood, it's so annoying!" Duan Wuxin interrupted him, and with a blushing face, he opened the hatch and jumped down.

He scratched the ground, rushed straight into the main entrance, and met Xiao Hua who was basking in the sun at the entrance.

The puppy looked up and saw a tall white tiger standing in front of him, majestic and majestic, not angry.

After a few seconds of fright, he jumped up in an instant, with his feet off the ground, barking.

"Xiaohua, it's me." Duan Wuxin stretched out his paws to touch it, but when he stared at the furry palm, he realized that it had changed.

He retracted his paws again, lying on the ground to minimize his sense of existence, and said weakly: "Smell the smell on me, it's all the same."

Xiaohua took three steps back vigilantly, seeing Ling Junhan approaching, she didn't care about being afraid, she stretched out her claws to hug her thigh and rubbed upwards.

Whimpering while crawling, on all fours, obviously terrified.

Ling Junhan couldn't help laughing, picked up the puppy and hugged it with one arm, combed the fur with his fingers, "Will you let me hug it now?"

Xiaohua lowered her head and rubbed her chest, trying her best to burrow into her bosom.

Duan Wuxin was speechless, cursing in his mouth: "It's a waste of food, I can't compare to the fierce Ling Junhan??? What kind of eyes!!!"

He stretched out his paws and pulled Xiaohua's tail, and felt that the limp roots became straight instantly.

"Forget it, don't scare it, the whole body is shaking." Ling Junhan smiled and got the dog in, put it on the sofa, and went into the kitchen to cook.

Duan Wuxin squatted on the edge of the sofa, took a fur ball and threw it to Xiao Hua, trying to get its attention.

However, the little dog clung to the edge of the sofa, refusing to move, staring at the white tiger with round eyes, afraid of jumping up and biting him to death.

"A dog, too timid." Duan Wuxin lay on the edge of the sofa, put away his paws, and said patiently: "I won't bite you, come down."

"Wow!" Xiao Hua shook her head and refused.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Duan Wuxin stretched out his claws to grab him and put him on his back.

Getting up slowly, he walked around the room.

"Look, I said it, I won't bully." Duan Wuxin said.

Xiaohua carefully grabbed the white tiger's neck, and tentatively moved forward to lie down.

Receiving Duan Wuxin's friendliness, it relaxed its limbs slightly, and its front paws sank into the fluffy fur.

Duan Wuxin walked around the living room several times as if he was taking care of a child.

Feeling that the puppy on his back gradually relaxed, he raised his tiger paw and patted it backhand, "Come down, I'm tired."

Xiaohua didn't move at all, and even boldly put her head on top of the white tiger.

Duan Wuxin: "?"

Still addicted?

"Come down." Duan Wuxin twisted his neck, got the dog off his body, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Xiaohua turned her legs up to the sky, twisting and sticking out her tongue.

Ling Junhan came out with the dishes, and was shocked to see this harmonious scene.

He knocked on the table and asked, "Are you two reconciled?"

"Well, my affinity is quite good." Duan Wuxin raised his head and boasted.

Ling Junhan sneered: "You are so kind to others, but you are so fierce to me. I rushed to cook for the injury on my hand, and you don't want to say anything?"

"I'll be licked too?" Duan Wuxin stuck out his tongue, opened his eyes innocently, and glanced at the scratch on his arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Junhan coughed, put the special plate in front of Duan Wuxin's seat, and said coldly, "Eat."

Turning into a white tiger, Duan Wuxin became even more unscrupulous when eating.

Tiger Claw grabbed the plate and licked it, and quickly ate it all up.

"Eat slowly, what's the hurry?"

"I'm going to broadcast live today, it's almost time."

Ling Junhan picked up the food slowly and put it in his mouth, "The little anchor is so dedicated?"

"Help you clarify the trending searches," Duan Wuxin raised his head and commanded lazily, "help me too, wipe your mouth."

"Okay, sir." Ling Junhan pulled a tissue and carefully wiped off the oil on his mouth.

Staring into the amber eyes, he chuckled again: "How to become a tiger, you become a child."

Duan Wuxin glanced at him coldly, "Many."

Stupid mortal, it's your honor to wipe the tiger's mouth, understand?

He jumped off his seat, walked upstairs slowly and entered the study room, skillfully pressed the live button on the display.

As soon as the camera was connected, a steady stream of netizens poured in at a rate of [-] per second, instantly reaching the No. [-] live broadcast.

【Ah, ah, Ye Qing, my mother is looking forward to it every day, and finally it's here】

[I thought it was made into a chopped pepper tiger head, and it was burned for five days]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, is it enough? 】

[I haven't seen my son for a long time, why do I feel that my head is getting bigger? 】

[Survived under ljh's hands, there is something]

[Grass, I haven’t run yet, don’t broadcast live, run now—it’s still too late]

Duan Wuxin propped his chin and read the bullet screens one by one.

Grinding his teeth, he said slowly, "I'm doing well, and I'm disappointed that I didn't turn into a tiger head. Ling Junhan treated me very well, and took good care of me, so don't just guess."

Question marks floated across the barrage, and they began to insult Ling Junhan for what kind of ecstasy drug he gave him.

Blocking the trumpet who said bad things, Duan Wuxin continued: "By the way, clarify the hot search, he did not do bad things, nor did he abuse lynching. He is a good marshal who loves the motherland and abides by discipline."

[? ? ?Probably really got pua]

[So official, is Ling Junhan threatening with his pinched tail? 】

[I think that injection of toxins may have given to my son, which broke his brain]

[Fuck, now you get banned for saying bad things about ljh? ? ? 】

[Han Xin CP is begged, and he still speaks for him, isn't the child's heart too big? 】

[Listen to mom, the next one will be better, she already has a child bride, don't hang herself on a tree]

[Why don't you clarify the child bride?So the second most searched is true? 】

Duan Wuxin wiped his face, and said impatiently: "The child bride is also fake, and the trending searches are all fake."

The barrage was silent for five seconds, and the center of the screen was blank.

After a while, more layers of comments gushed out.

[The master of awsl refuted the rumors himself, I am chilling that cp is coming again! 】

[Big hands can start producing food again, hold high the flag of chilling heart]

[Pictures of people!Before I die, I will bring it to my father and have a look at it again! 】

【dbq, for the marshal who abused the lynching, I can't drink sugar....】

[Is the direction of the wind changing so quickly?The bones over there are still cold...]

"I said there was no lynching, and there is something hidden about that incident. In short, don't believe or spread rumors, I thank you." Duan Wuxin was very tired of clarifying.

Tiger Claw clicked the mouse, and Duan Wuxin released the banned ninth-level trumpet from the blacklist, and "Xinxin's Official Kiss Dad" instantly came back to the top three.

After finishing some work, Duan Wuxin let out a breath, and lazily nestled into the swivel chair.

Xinxin's official father: [Thank you son for helping us lift the ban. We are employees of Ling Junhan Research Institute. He is getting old and often gives us bonuses!Although occasionally, no, we are not very willing to work overtime without restraint for a long time. It is normal to work until one or two o'clock in the morning. Our wife is about to leave home with the quilt wrapped up. He really thinks about serving the country. Absolutely no crooked bad heart...]

Staring at the long list of explanations, Duan Wuxin smiled awkwardly: "Thank you colleagues in the research institute for refusing the rumors, what you said is true and reasonable."

Here, I guess the Marshal downstairs saw his fist hard.

The barrage was chaotic, and Duan Wuxin once again made a wish to divert his attention.

He glanced at the time, and it was exactly ten o'clock, "I've been very busy recently, and the live broadcast time will not be fixed in the future, so everyone hurry up and make a wish, and the time limit is 10 minutes."

[I hope that Xinxin will broadcast live every day and live well]

[I hope that Xinxin will broadcast live every day and live well]

[I hope that Xinxin will broadcast live every day and live well]

...

The bullet screen is neatly arranged, and the screen is copied and pasted, and there is no redundant wish.

Duan Wuxin sighed slightly. Although the group of netizens has no brains, they have a conscience.

He blinked, and sincerely thanked: "I have received everyone's wishes, and I will try my best to broadcast live in the future."

In the middle of a neat barrage, a colorful barrage suddenly popped up.

ljhsnbb: [I hope Ling Junhan and Duan Wuxin will be together soon]

Duan Wuxin: "?"

He stared at the familiar id lost in thought.

Wait, aren't you Ling Junhan's black fan?Why are you still addicted to cp?

Could it be that the legendary, deep black natural powder? .