Transmigrating Into a Violent General's Sweetheart Breeder

Ling Huan quickly squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the other end of the banquet hall in a few minutes. Several gorgeously dressed teenagers and girls stood together, and in the middle was a proud girl with big curly curls that pointed her chin.

A small piece of ground was suddenly vacated, and Luo Sheng, who he had been looking for for a long time, was kneeling on.

"Is it so difficult to ask you to bring me a strawberry cake? Look at what you brought. You deliberately made things difficult for me in front of so many people?"

The girl was wearing a long dress with complicated and gorgeous patterns, with one hand on her hips, and the other hand held a velvet fan to cover her face. Looking at Luo Sheng who was humble and trembling on the ground in front of her, the corners of her covered mouth were full of satisfaction and joy.

She squeezed the paper-wrapped cake with two fingers in disgust, and threw it on the ground casually.

The cake was a mess like mud.

"Pick it up." The girl's voice rose, "Don't you have to listen to customers in your business? Can't you hear me when I tell you to clean up the floor?"

Ling Huan watched the hands on the wrist watch move towards 12.

When Luo Sheng was really cleaning up the mess on the ground with his hands, the girl pretended to inadvertently touch the wine glass holder behind her, which was stacked high and formed a triangle.Although served as a garnish, each glass was filled with wine.

The sound of glass breaking exploded directly in the elegant music of the banquet hall.

Luo Sheng knelt on the ground in a daze, his eyes were so soaked by the splashed wine that he couldn't open his eyes, but there was no expected pain coming from his body, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that there was someone standing in front of him.

The young man who was kneeling on the ground was slender and handsome. Although a few locks of hair were messy and stuck to his cheeks with water, his movements were graceful and calm.

The calm Ling Huan complained to 009 in his mind.

"I can't take it anymore, can I leave after finishing the task? The wine is splashed on my hair! I have to go back and take a shower."

009 appeases the restless host.

【sure. 】

"Are you helping him? It was the first time I wanted to punish someone..." She froze for a moment when she saw Ling Huan's face clearly, and quickly returned to her domineering posture, "You, do you know what my last name is? ? Cross! I am a nobleman!"

……

Because of the close proximity, Tan Ye could see at a glance that the person who was saving the beauty was Ling Huan. He clicked his glass and swung his wine glass to watch a show, but someone snatched the glass away.

Lu Jinbei's eyes fell on Ling Huan who was not far away, and he said, "Go and help."

After a pause, he added, "With his identity, it's best not to impress the upper class nobles too much, or it will take a lot of effort to send him away after two years."

Tan Ye went crazy, "Why did I go?"

"Aren't you a celebrity courtesan? Find a way to send that woman away." Lu Jinbei looked at the woman whose hand was about to touch Ling Huan's face, with a hint of displeasure on his face, "Go now."

Ling Huan looked down at Luo Sheng, and said, "Are you okay?"

Luo Sheng shook his head timidly. He was about to express his thanks when he realized that Ling Huan put away the gentleness on his face and stood up quickly as if he had finished some process.

Ling Huan thought for a while at the little girl who was so angry that her nostrils were on fire, and said tactfully, "Enough is enough."

The velvet fan was thrown on the ground angrily, the girl's finger wearing the gemstone ring was about to poke Ling Huan's face, when a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and pulled her aside.

Tan Ye took a deep breath to calm down, "The dress Miss Cross is wearing today is especially suitable for dancing. At nine o'clock, half of the banquet hall will turn into a dance floor. Do I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

Ling Huan looked at the affectionate Tan Ye in surprise.

A shyness flashed across the girl's face, and she said softly, "Of course, Lieutenant General Tan."

Tan Ye, who always had a smile on his mouth, was like a butterfly, abducting people away with ease.

Ling Huan mourned for three seconds for the poor man Tan Ye who went blind at a young age. When he raised his head, he met Lu Jinbei who was standing not far away.

Thinking about the second half of the mission, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, pretending to be passing by and walked over. When he came to Lu Jinbei's side, he stopped stiffly.

He tugged at the corner of the man's clothes and read his lines dryly, "You look like a helpful person, since you saw that scene just now, you should go and help..."

Lu Jinbei, who was suddenly issued a good card, looked down at the white fingertips on the black military uniform, and said coldly, "Why should I help?"

Ling Huan did not expect that Lu Jinbei would not follow the script.

Seeing the protagonist in distress, where is the desire to protect that should immediately arise as the protagonist?Why are you asking him this cannon fodder?

Ling Huan began to stutter and expand his lines, "His leg seems to have fallen, and he can't stand up now. Maybe someone needs help. It would be better if he can be sent home..."

The man's deep voice interrupted him, "Do you really want my help?"

Ling Huan licked his teeth, and waited for Lu Jinbei's last sentence, but he didn't expect his heart to stop suddenly when he said something.

"You beg me."

Ling Huan trembled for no reason, the reward notification sound for the completion of the task did not come from his consciousness for a long time, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, he lowered his head and hummed to the mosquito on the ground,

"please."

Looking down at the young man's drooping wet hair, the exposed tips of his ears turned pink because he said a few words in a low voice and quickly, Lu Jinbei's dark pupils flashed a fine light golden light, subconsciously He said, "Do you know my name? You can..."

His neckline was suddenly gripped tightly, and he looked into the young man's cold eyes without any emotion.

"You were the one who was in the corridor just now. I'm unlucky to meet you twice today. We won't mess with each other in the future, and I don't need to know your name."

Ling Huan felt very angry. If it wasn't for the main task, he wouldn't have had to contact Lu Jinbei so frequently today.

Especially during the critical period when his mental strength was in trouble.

Fortunately, the electronic sound coming from the consciousness is not so bad.

[The main task has been completed: the method of mixing low-alcohol sweet fruit wine will be distributed to the host within 24 hours, please wait patiently. 】

Tan Ye, whose face was stiff while smiling at Miss Cross, suddenly received two messages from Lu Jinbei.

——There was a waiter lying on the ground just now. His leg should be broken and he couldn't stand up. Ask someone to help.

——I have something to do at night, so I'm leaving first.

……

"I shouldn't have brought you out today. It's so unpleasant." Mrs. Rails had been anxiously pulling out a tissue to help Ling Huan wipe his hair on the aircraft, and only walked away for a short while. The pampered little daughter made this look, but because the title was lowered by three ranks, they dared not speak out.

"When you get back to the room, take a hot shower first. There is hot soup in the kitchen. If you want to drink, ask the servant to bring it for you." She took Ling Huan back to the villa guiltily, and touched Ling Huan's forehead, still feeling a little uncomfortable. Don't worry, "the family doctor will come to see you again tomorrow morning."

She inadvertently took down the shining diamond brooch, "Mom has a special storage box, can you put it away for me first?"

Ling Huan bent down obediently and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got this thing off.

The robot that came in from the door waved its mechanical arms and circled in front of Ling Huan twice, and a few words lit up on the dark screen: there is a delivery.

His hard fingers tapped the storage location twice, indicating that Ling Huan had taken the things away.

Mrs. Railes asked, "What did you buy?"

Ling Huan walked forward with a slight smile, blocking the buzzing little robot, "It's just a toy for the cat. I want to go to bed early today, so I will go back to my room first. I will go out to find the cat tomorrow."

Noble villas can only be built on the fringes of the main city. They are scattered all over Ole Star. The environment is beautiful and there are few people. The location is remote. Even if Beibei slips into the garden and gets lost, she should not go too far.

The only thing he worries about now is that Beibei is hungry.

"Oh baby, I forgot to tell you some good news. Just now the servant said that he found a cat next to the rose room. I don't know if it is the one you lost." Mrs. Rails said with a smile, "I'm afraid it is The stray cats strayed from other houses don’t obey discipline, so the servant first found an iron cage to put it in, and it’s already placed in your room.”

As soon as Ling Huan opened the door, he saw Bei Bei who was hunched over and sticking out his paws from the iron railing to touch the lock.

The sharp nails shone coldly, and they scratched the iron lock unceremoniously, making several deep marks.

Ling Huan quickly opened the cage with the key, and as soon as the small door was opened, the limp ball stepped on his squatted knees and domineeringly nestled into his arms.

His chin was a little itchy from being rubbed against by the fluffy pointed ears, Ling Huan finally let go of the heart he had been carrying all along, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he touched his soft head with his fingertips, it felt so good, he couldn't hold back his hug a little tighter,

"Bebe can still pick the lock?"

Lu Jinbei sneered disdainfully, leaned on Ling Huan's arm with slightly squinted eyes, retracted his nails with his claws that were lazily resting on Ling Huan's clothes, and subconsciously rubbed his tail against Ling Huan's pants.

I don't know to what extent Ling Huan has mastered the spiritual power.

Did he still attach his mental power to his hand? Why does it feel comfortable to touch him twice now?

Obviously, he and Ling Huan left the banquet at about the same time. Why was the low-level flying machine of the Leiers family so slow? He was caught by the rough-handed servants and put in a cage for half an hour before Ling Huan came back.

too slow.

There was a light breathing sound next to his ear, as if someone had kissed his ear, "I'll hug you later."

Supporting his strength, he suddenly pulled away, Lu Jinbei suddenly opened his eyes, and found that Ling Huan had put him on the table. Ling Huan was undoing his tie with his back facing him, and casually put his drink-stained dress on the back of the chair.

The wrist that was unbuttoned was white and dazzled. Lu Jinbei leaned his head on his arm, thinking that Ling Huan was about to change clothes, he politely looked away, and slowly moved back from the corner of his eye. The tail hangs stiffly on the table without moving.

There was a slight "click" sound in the ear, and the robot that was parked at the door had already come.

Ling Huan opened the lid with his slender fingertips, and took out the things wrapped in transparent soft plastic.

Layers of wrapping paper were piled up on the ground illuminated by the warm yellow light in no time. The cat sitting on the table wagged its tail, and its light golden slender pupils could easily see the layers of wrapping paper on the top layer of wrapping paper. A neat little print.

——Omega Injectable Inhibitor, X type common type.

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