Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le doesn't know how many times this is the first time - this little fox is really human.

After reacting for a long time, she finally said decisively: "No, no, I've already bought a ticket, and I'll send you back tomorrow."

She can't afford it, honestly.

And look at this snow-white fur, pampered and carefree little appearance, in case it is a rare breed, protecting animals...

What if she was invited in for tea?

Inappropriate. Inappropriate.

Song Leru thought for a while, but finally remained firm in his determination.

The little fox whined for a long time, pawed at her and wagged her tail, but he couldn't get the result he wanted.

In the end, a small group had to jump out of her arms aggrieved, curled up in a corner, and protested motionless.

He pointed his butt at her, with his big tail curled up, and looked back at her with his big green eyes from time to time, his small eyes were full of sadness.

Song Le ignored him, watching his own TV, but his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to rub the fox.

After a while, "Nutmi Tuan, come here."

Song Le smiled slightly, with an old mother-like kindness on her face.

The girl with plain makeup was especially beautiful, her long hair was tied behind her ears, she was wearing loose home clothes, and she was slender and overhanging. She was sitting cross-legged at the moment, propping her chin with one hand, and beckoning to it with the other.

The little fox glanced at her, pretending not to hear, just pointing his tail at her, and wagging it arrogantly.

Obviously, he has adapted well, and all the nervous trembling before has been thrown into outer space.

Seeing this, Song Le hissed, got up and walked over quietly, grabbed it by the back of the neck unexpectedly from behind.

He raised it mercilessly, and said with a smile: "You are so courageous, you have a temper with me? Forgot who bought the fish for you?"

... cannibalism short mouth.

The little fox fell silent for a moment, allowing her to pinch the back of her neck and raise it to a position opposite her.

Then the little short legs kicked uneasily in the air, and it was only when she held her in her arms that they settled down.

The tip of her small nose touched the side of her neck tentatively, then retracted again, with a soft and happy groan in her throat.

The next day.

Song Le hid the little fox in his backpack and got into the car into the mountain.

There were constant bumps along the way, Song Le looked at the little fox with only a small head hanging from the corner of the backpack, and rubbed it lovingly.

But being avoided, the little fox turned his head and didn't even look at her.

"Hey, why are you angry...I'm taking you home, how nice it is."

If it's not good, I'll hand you over to the City Dog Squad earlier, okay?Song Le widened his eyes and lowered his voice.

But the little fox is still very tempered, ignore, ignore, ignore.

Song Le looked away, pursed his lips, and couldn't think of any other way to coax him, so he leaned back and opened the car window a little bit for air.

ignore her, right?

Then she ignores it.

The breeze blows slowly, and the air is cold, instantly waking up from the slight motion sickness.

The little fox waited for a long time, but she didn't see her continue to coax her. The tips of his ears trembled, and he turned his head around hesitantly, peeking at her tentatively.

The soft long hair was blown slightly by the breeze, and the slender hands supported the cheeks, looking out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking, the long eyelashes were like a small fan, soft and beautiful as if blinking on its heart.

The little fox was stunned for a while, and the green beast eyes did not blink.

That appearance is very cute.

……scare!

So Song Le took advantage of its unpreparedness and rushed to it, made a grimace, frightened the little thing, and quickly retracted into the backpack and curled up into a ball.

Shivering.

"Hahaha..." Seeing its little cowardly appearance, Song Le couldn't help laughing sourly.

The little fox shook, shook, shook: "..."

There was a trace of bewilderment in the green eyes, and then he reacted, raised his head, and stared angrily.