I send cookies to the villain [Quick Transmigration]

When Shen Mian came over slowly, she wobbled in the direction of Qin Yue.

He hasn't worked as a cloud for too long, and he is not very proficient in controlling his body.

Qin Yue's desk is very large. Apart from the two monitors, the black walnut desktop is filled with various files that have been categorized.

There is also a tablet standing on his left.

When Shen Mian floated over, he aimed at the pile of documents on his right, slowly landed, rested on the documents for a while, and began to moan and cry.

"Honey, I'm in so much pain."

"Why is the ceiling so hard? Take it down."

He now feels that he is swollen, from a cloud to a fat cloud.

How miserable.

Qin Yue stopped his fingers and continued to reply to the message, turning a deaf ear to it.

After a while, he reached for the document at hand, and when he stretched out his hand, he remembered that there was still a cloud pressing down on it.

Qin Yue tilted his head, and was about to reach over to get the document, and test it out to see if he could touch the cloud, but before he touched it, the cloud lying on the document moved and lifted a piece.

It just happened to allow Qin Yue to take away the files he wanted smoothly.

After getting the document in his hand, Qin Yue turned over it with his head down, and he still didn't take it back.

There is some humor in the novelty.

He dispelled those thoughts in his mind and continued to deal with his work.

He took the coffee cup with his left hand and passed it to his mouth, only to find a white object on the edge.

It's the corner of that cloud.

From a close distance, it looks like a glutinous rice dumpling covered in white mist.

Shen Mian withdrew his head from the coffee cup, and the whole cloud wrinkled up into a ball, "It's so bitter."

He was just tired from crying and wanted something to drink.

Qin Yue passed the coffee cup to his mouth, and when he was about to touch his lips, he still couldn't get over the difficulty in his heart, so he put it down and called the secretary.

"Make another cup of coffee."

Shen Mian stretched out his cloud claws enthusiastically, "A cup of taro ball milk tea, less ice."

Qin Yue tightened the corners of his lower lips.

The secretary was about to leave, but paused hesitantly, "?"

Qin Yue folded up some documents at hand and handed them to her, "These are settled, let's take them out together."

Shen Mian watched the secretary leave, turned her head and asked 001 regretfully, "They can't hear me, so how can I eat?"

From the corner of Qin Yue's eyes, he glanced at him, there was a fat goose-yellow dumpling.

001 felt guilty, "This..."

It hesitated for a while, then remembered, "When you are making a cloud, you don't eat!"

Shen Mian also thought about it paralyzed, "But now I'm used to it."

Not hungry, just want to eat.

001 could only say, "Be patient."

Shen Mian sighed.

She tied her head up and looked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue thought that he had been discovered, so he raised his heart.

Shen Mian said, "Then I'll eat some of my husband's first."

He rolled on the pile of Qin Yue's documents, and was very satisfied with his plan, "I'll just give him mine later."

And when it comes to the floating world, he is still the breadwinner!

Qin Yue withdrew his gaze and stared at the black and white words on the paper.

Husband?

This is the second time he heard it, mean him?

Where did Yun get the confidence that he would like him?

Qin Yue shook his head slightly and continued to immerse himself in his work.

The cloud is also very quiet.

He barely made a sound, just lay on the table and watched him, which didn't hinder his work.

It's just that the document in his hand was cool.

After a whole morning, Qin Yue was able to get along with him calmly.

Near noon, the secretary asked him what lunch he ordered today, and Qin Yue left his work, subconsciously searching the office.

Saw clouds hanging over the windows.

"It seems to be raining." Shen Mian muttered.

"Shall I go out for a walk?"

He hasn't drifted for a long time, and it hasn't rained.

001 was worried, "Then can you float back?"

Shen Mian said uncertainly, "It's ok."

Qin Yue couldn't take it anymore, so he stood up and closed the window.

Already hungry enough to... drink rainwater?

Clouds are supposed to absorb water, right?

Qin Yue thought.

He glanced at the little white cloud against the glass, the rain was not that clean, maybe after going out for a while, it would turn into a little dirty cloud, lying on his desk and sitting on his stool.

Qin Yue weighed it and felt that he still couldn't let it go.

At least for the time being, this cloud isn't harmful at all, so let's put it aside until he asks someone tomorrow.

The secretary followed Qin Yue nervously.

What does Mr. Qin mean by closing the window himself?What's wrong with this window?

She racked her brains thinking.

Qin Yue looked as usual, "Lunch is the same, add a glass... milk."

"Milk?" The secretary repeated suspiciously.

"En." Qin Yue nodded, "Are there any other questions?"

"No." The secretary shook his head hastily, and closed the office door when he went out.

How could there be no problem?

Since when did Mr. Qin fall in love with drinking milk?

The secretary was full of confusion, but prepared lunch and milk according to Qin Yue's instructions.

Sent to the office together.

Qin Yue put the milk on the other side of the small dining table, unpacked the cutlery bag, and started to have lunch.

Shen Mian lay on the table, looking at him for a while, and at Milk for a while.

When Qin Yue finished his lunch, he was still muttering in puzzlement, "Why doesn't Qin Yue drink it? Is there something wrong with the milk?"

While speaking, he had already climbed onto the glass, poking his head around the milk.

want to drink.

But not too dare.

Qin Yue sat down with the milk, put the cup by his hand, and took a sip.

Only then did Shen Mian boldly get under the quilt to drink milk.

He didn't dare to drink too much, after a while, seeing that Qin Yue didn't notice anything unusual, he continued to drink.

Qin Yue accurately held the coffee cup next to the milk, and continued to work on the computer after drinking.

Shen Mian finished drinking a glass of milk unknowingly, because his sight was blocked, he couldn't see how much he drank, and felt that he was hiding it very well.

Seeing that the cup had bottomed out, he retracted regretfully, and went to sleep next to the monitor.

When he woke up again, the lights in the office were already on.

Only the lamp above Qin Yue's head illuminates the area from top to bottom. Looking into the distance, the window is dark, and the sky outside is also gloomy. Rain and fog are filling the windows, covering the glass windows. Can't even see the lights.

Shen Mian poked her head from behind the monitor, looked at Qin Yue, and said in a lazy voice, "Do you still have to work overtime?"

Qin Yue pretended not to see it.

Shen Mian propped up the table, moved out from behind the monitor, returned to the fluffy state, and then stood in front of Qin Yue.

Thinking that she couldn't cover Qin Yue's sight, she gave up.

He turned his head to look at the screen, but didn't understand it, and pretended to sigh, "It's so hard."

Qin Yue looked at a cloud of white clouds in front of the monitor, resisted the urge to touch his forehead, got up and went to the small refrigerator to get another carton of milk, and poured it into a cup.

Shen Mian followed him, and when Qin Yue sat down again, he wandered around his office, then ran to the side of the milk, hugged the cup, and plunged into it.

Continue to drink milk.

With the help of milk, Qin Yue successfully finished the last part of the work at hand, and left work with a cloud.

Shen Mian had already floated around the window several times, and now she actively floated over Qin Yue's head, and explained to him thoughtfully, "I'll cover you from the rain!"

Qin Yue still didn't say a word.

Let it cover the rain.

Shen Mian watched helplessly as he drove out of the company's underground garage, entered the apartment's garage, and then went straight from the -1st floor to the floor where he lived, without even needing an umbrella.

Reluctantly said with emotion, "It's so convenient."

Qin Yue entered the door, ordered dinner, and walked into the bathroom, only to find that there was a lump on his head.

The cloud that said it was going to cover him from the rain was spread out on his head, and his whole body was full of comfort.

Qin Yue was forced to temporarily suspend his plan to take a bath. He only washed his hands and went into the living room.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening, seeing that the cloud hadn't come down, Qin Yue had no choice but to take measures. He picked up the comb.

Shen Mian was too lazy to move, so wherever Qin Yue combed, he would curl up a piece.

He even complained to 001, "Why does Qin Yue comb his hair so many times at night?"

001 has already connected to Qinyue's home network, while watching TV, he replied to Shen Mian in his busy schedule, "Maybe he is checking if there is any hair loss."

Listening to their conversation, Qin Yue threw away the comb, took a deep breath, and began to unbutton his shirt.

Shen Mian stared at him for a while, and suddenly realized that Qin Yue was about to take a bath, and reluctantly floated away from Qin Yue's head.

left the bathroom.

Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Take off your clothes and turn on the shower.

A small voice came from outside.

"I don't need to hide, do I? That's my husband."

"I have seen so many worlds, and this time is not bad."

Qin Yue had no time to care about the information in his words, so he speeded up his bathing.

After putting on the bathrobe and seeing the closed door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That cloud didn't have the function of passing through walls, so he didn't need to be so worried.

However, so many worlds mean that there are other worlds?

And a husband?

Would he really like a cloud?

The face he saw in the morning flashed through his mind, and Qin Yue had to admit that when that cloud was in human form, he looked really good, white and clean, and attractive.

And a pair of very clean and beautiful eyes.

He wiped his hair with a towel, and saw a lump of white objects squeezed in through the crack of the door, and then more and more, revealing the true face of the white object.

Shen Mian slipped in, saw Qin Yue who was brushing his hair, walked around Qin Yue, and said happily, "My husband is so pretty."

He said that the whole cloud was a little pink.

Qin Yue put the towel on the shelf and started shaving in front of the mirror.

Yun Duo had already chosen a position, lay down on his hair, and raised the clouds on both sides, in a concave posture, and the whole cloud showed his heart to him.

Qin Yue's hand slipped, and there was a bloodstain on his face.

The culprit rubbed the corner of Yun Duo on Qin Yue's cheek in distress.

Qin Yue's mind moved slightly.

Shen Mian sighed, "How stupid." She couldn't even shave well.

Thinking about the next plot, he sighed, "No wonder others have amnesia in car accidents, and you have become stupid."

At least in the TV series he watched, there were more amnesia.

Qin Yue washed his face expressionlessly, put on the band-aid, turned on the phone, and quickly and decisively placed an order for the sealing strip.

What husband is not a husband, this cloud must never enter his bathroom again!

The author has something to say: Shen Mian: Husband? [Cloud Probe.jpg]

Qin Yue: The other party pretended not to see you, closed the door, and bought a sealing strip to stick it on.

Shen Mian: QAQ

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