Chapter 162： I want to see

The end of the honeymoon period means that he will no longer have to sleep in the same bed with Lu Jinbei every day from today, let alone hold his fingers for eight hours.

Ling Huan calmly clicked to confirm, put away the main brain news, and blew the porridge in a hurry.

After drinking two sips, he found that Lu Jinbei was sitting on the side with a straight back and looked serious, but his half-animal ears drooped in frustration after hearing the electronic sound of Guangbrain.

Ling Huan put the bowl on the table and pushed the other bowl that had not been opened up to Lu Jinbei, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Not very hungry." Lu Jinbei licked the tip of his teeth, shut off the news gloomily between his brows, and whispered, "The honeymoon period is over."

Originally, the honeymoon period was not enough due to business trips, but now it has ended early! It was a bolt from the blue.

I don't know what Ling Huan thinks, Lu Jinbei tentatively said, "Mrs. Raels does not pick up Cheng Cheng. It seems a bit troublesome to ask you to come."

"indeed."

Ling Huan was reminded. After two mouthfuls of porridge, his stomach warmed a lot. He glanced at his account balance, and then said, "And you are not sure when you are off work every day. I have to send Chengcheng home in the evening. It’s not very convenient to use your aircraft."

Lu Jinbei's mood plummeted. It was estimated that this was the pavement for Ling Huan's euphemism that he might separate from today, and an electronic sound of successful trading rang in his ears.

He raised his eyes just to meet Ling Huan's fingers that he took away from the screen.

The boy smiled on his lips, "So I bought a new flying machine so that you don’t need to fly when you send Chengcheng home. I just saw a semi-automatic one on sale, and the merchant said it could arrive within two days at the earliest. I will trouble you to give it away in the next few days."

"Okay." The fluffy pointed ears ridged, "Aren't you moving back?"

Ling Huan used a spoon to fish in the porridge. He didn't even find a small piece of dried meat. He glanced at Lu Jinbei and said, "Are you driving me away?"

Just did it, and now Lu Jinbei even got out of bed and turned his face in denial, and wanted to let him go?

"No!" Lu Jinbei quickly denied. He pressed down the corners of his lips, trying to make the smile not so obvious. "It's fine if you don't move back."

There is no mandatory requirement to press down, Ling Huan now means that he still wants to live in his apartment.

Willing to continue living with him.

Lu Jinbei lifted the lid, and the aroma of porridge rushed over his face. Ling Huan can only eat the lightest things right now. He ordered plain porridge with no taste. He also wanted to calm down his emotional changes during estrus and was very sensitive to omega. He couldn't eat well either.

His own share is also white porridge.

After tasting it, he found that the tip of his tongue was sweet, and Lu Jinbei said, "Is it too sweet?"

"No taste." Ling Huan felt full after taking two sips. He hesitated while eating grapes. "Have you left anything in the military academy before? Photos or video recordings."

The ring was enough to prove that his strange dreams were not groundless conjectures, but it was not enough.

Here, the memories before and after wearing the book are seamless, and he does not intuitively feel that there are missing segments in his memory.

Had it not been for Lu Jinbei's abnormal performance and repeated mission bugs, he would never have realized that he was a person with "amnesia".

He needs more evidence.

It proves that he and Lu Jinbei knew each other before the "now" where the overlapping content of the "book" and the small world began to operate.

It's even more advanced than understanding.

They are in love.

The sweet grapes in his mouth became bitter, and when Ling Huan lowered his eyes, there was a glimmer of darkness.

Looking back now, his main mission is actually full of suspicions. It is even stranger than the bug-like Lu Jinbei. On the contrary, it is Luo Sheng who has been struggling to stick to Lu Jinbei from the very beginning.

Luo Sheng is obviously the protagonist of this book, and every time he meets, he feels extremely uncomfortable.

After the main task is upgraded, he doesn't need to care about Luosheng, so any ambiguous behavior between Luosheng and Lu Jinbei in the main task afterwards will be eliminated from the root cause.

There is no reason to hand over your boyfriend.

"There are very few electronic archives, but there is a photo album issued by the school at the time, in another house." Suddenly mentioning the school days, Lu Jinbei recalled, as if he had thought of something, and said with difficulty, "In fact, it was nothing. Good-looking, the photos are..."

He owns several properties in Olesing. The one he lived with his parents used to go to school frequently. All the unnecessary things were left there when he was tidying up. After he took up a post in the military, he bought it again. The house moved out alone.

The photo album during the military academy was actually very memorable, but he deliberately avoided looking through it in his subconscious mind.

Feeling that Lu Jinbei seemed a little unwilling, Ling Huan leaned close to the bed, raised his eyes and pleaded softly, "I want to see, can you bring it back for me to see?"

Watched by the teenager with a dependent look, the golden tail tip hanging on the ground curled up in excitement, Lu Jinbei's brain rotation speed began to slow down again.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Assistant Xiao Wang was very sad. He just raised the contract level for the most powerful anchor under his hand. He thought it would stimulate Ling Huan’s enthusiasm. However, Ling Huan disappeared for four or five days, making his assistant account on the platform. I was asked by fans all day long.

——Ling, do you broadcast it today? [Crying with a broken heart]

Looking at the tearful cat head emoji that Xiao Wang was forced to send, Ling Huan replied apologetically, then clicked on the platform that hadn't been on for several days, and posted a simple note in the cat circle dynamic.

——Live broadcast tonight at 8 o'clock.

He hasn't been able to get out of bed for a whole day, except that Lu Jinbei's attitude will be tougher when applying medicine, and he is almost obedient to him at other times. Ling Huan can get out of bed and walk around soon.

As soon as the news was released, Ling Huan was thinking about going to the kitchen to look at the ingredients and study the color of the dishes. There was a cold electronic sound in his consciousness.

[The side task has been opened: make a novel-shaped pudding, add spiritual power to the cooking to supplement the delicious taste, and sign an exclusive authorization contract for the pudding with Quanwei Restaurant. 】

[Task Reward: Incomplete Starship Recorder. 】

Ling Huan was very interested in this quest reward, and started thinking about how to complete the side quest.

He pondered for a while with all the tools spread out on the counter, tiptoe to take out a bulging bag from the top of the refrigerator, the supermarket discounted two days ago, in addition to buying ingredients, he also bought a lot of novel and tasteless. Kitchenware.

After searching twice, Ling Huan opened a brand-new packaging bag, took out a homemade mold that was soft like pale yellow plasticine inside, and weighed it twice in his palm.

In the living room, I found Lu Jinbei who was reading the documents. Ling Huan took the mold and squatted down next to the man.

Lu Jinbei immediately stopped what was at hand, "What's the matter?"

Ling Huan smiled, "I want to ask you a favor, a small favor."

Ten minutes later, he took the finalized mold and returned to the kitchen with satisfaction. After cleaning it again, he wiped it and set it aside.

The light in the kitchen was just right, and Ling Huan directly turned off the beauty. He thought it would not be noticed by many fans, but he didn't expect the screen to be full when the broadcast started.

——What to eat today What to eat today, my mouth is already open, knowing that Ling will be live broadcast today, I didn't even eat dinner.

——There are so many molds on the table, what shape is this mold! The ones I bought from the supermarket were round and square. Why is the anchor uneven? Did you buy the bad one?

——I thought the shape was strange when the lens was not facing the mold just now, but after Ling adjusted the lens, I could see what it was all at once! This mold is not a kitten claw! child! What exactly are you going to do today? Is it a cookie for kitten paws? The number of molds is not enough!

——I just started doing this just after the fire, I really thought I was a big name, every day I don’t broadcast the live broadcast room and I have to hang it on the homepage, which is not fair at all! How can other newcomer anchors survive like this?

——Grandma, the anchor you follow has finally started! I’m going to break down watching the replay every day. If it weren’t for watching the cat friends circle this weekend, I might have missed the live broadcast of the anchor millennium.

——It's so annoying upstairs, there is still the sign of the new anchor of Luo or something in front of the name. Is the yin and yang strange to talk about it? Isn't it the black of the two?

——The room manager will blacklist this person directly. I just went to see his homepage. He was the one who deliberately spread rumors before.

——Licking the handsome guy’s hand, what is Ling going to make delicious?

Ling Huan arranged several molds and couldn't help but want to laugh when he looked at the shape, "What I'm going to do today is cat claw pudding."

The little leopard pressed it for help, the size was just right.

Watching Ling's live broadcast of food on time, the teenagers scanned the barrage intently, and began to pick words when they found that there were sunspots.

"Damn, this shattered brain, I typed a word and touched it by mistake."

With anxious curls on the top of the boy's head, he directly opened the drawer, removed the large keyboard connected to the main screen, and connected it to the little light brain who was watching the live broadcast. He was still poking his finger on the screen angrily just now. Tap on the keyboard flexibly, chanting words,

"The number is hacked for you, and the ip is locked for you. I see how you spray it."

Tan Ye is now free to move, but he doesn't know what is loaded on him, and he can't get it out with a little effort. His actions are greatly restricted. He keenly discovered that this seemingly young boy is the person with the greatest right to speak here. , But did not expect the other party to look serious, watching the live broadcast.

"Do you still follow the food anchor?"

"Fat! Haven't seen anyone want to eat? You laughed and removed your glands. That is to say, Jingming has a good attitude towards you and wants to develop a sustainable development. He will get some pheromones from you every day. If you want me to cut off your glands directly, you will definitely be able to find a result."

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