[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

The little black duck secretly looked at Feng Ming for the 56th time.

Feng Ming stopped what he was doing and raised his head quickly, only in time to see the little black duck quickly bowed his head guiltily.

Feeling that Feng Ming lowered his head to work on the things in his hands again, the little black duck sneaked up and glanced over again.

This time, he met a pair of eyes like ink dye.

Then the owner of those deep eyes spoke: "Pianpian, you have been secretly watching me all morning, do you have anything to say to me?"

The little black duck felt that if he was not in human form now, his hair might have exploded, so he quickly shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay."

Ever since he dreamed that he was almost eaten by the shit shovel officer last night, no matter how he looks at it now, he feels something is wrong.

But he couldn't tell the shit shovel officer that he was a little afraid of being eaten by him because of a dream.

So the little black duck bit her nails in confusion, but still didn't tell the truth.

Feng Ming continued to lower his head and fiddle with the tangled data cables.

The little black duck was attracted by his constantly moving hands.

Because of many years of experience, there are many small scars left on those hands. After removing those irregular scars, this is a pair of very beautiful hands with well-defined bones.

It was these hands in the dream yesterday, constantly kneading my little wings, and then pinching my little tail and saying that I want to eat myself.

The little black duck stared blankly at those hands, thinking silently, his prototype is so small, these hands can easily wrap himself tightly, if he is caught, he will not be able to escape.

Hey, why did your hands stop.

Hey, why did the hand come here?

Before the little black duck could react, Feng Ming had already put down the things in his hands and walked over.

Feng Ming put one hand on the back of the sofa behind the little black duck, leaned forward and looked at him very closely.

The little black duck nestled on the sofa, feeling his warm breath hitting his face, making his face seem to be burning.

The little black duck vaguely felt that such a posture was not good, and wanted to fall to the side.

Feng Ming saw his intention, and stretched out his other arm to block his way, until he was completely shackled in the space between his arms.

"Is there anything you can't tell me?"

The little black duck stumblingly replied: "No, no."

Too, too close.

The shit shoveler just talks, why does he get so close, does he really want to take a bite and see what I taste like?

The little black duck felt that his face was burning even more, and he was ready to hatch chicks.

Feng Ming saw his face slowly turning red and the pink color slowly creeping up his ears, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted.

"You are..." Lu Li gnawed on a persimmon cake, wiped his sweat as he came in from the outside, and the vague words in his mouth stopped abruptly when he saw the posture of the two people on the sofa.

Just when he started to wonder whether he should turn around and leave as if he didn't see it, or run away as if he didn't see it, Feng Ming got up with a click of his tongue.

Lu Li glanced at the little black duck, only to see a faint glimmer of water in his round almond eyes, and a blush on his cheeks, as if he had been bullied.

With just one glance, the little black duck who seemed to be being bullied was pulled behind Feng Ming.

Feng Ming's tall body completely covered the little black duck's thinner body.

There's a male-biologically possessive hormone in the air.

Lu Li, who was stunned by the stare because of one more look, said that he was really innocent.

He had a feeling that if he looked twice, the male in front of him might immediately rush to greet him in the face and declare his sovereignty.

Who wants to get up early in the morning to eat dog food!

Lu Li looked melancholy at the persimmon with a bite in his hand, feeling that he couldn't eat it anymore.

The little black duck patted his flushed little face, and decided to let this matter go.

He turned to the night's action.

"Tonight's action, who will go?"

Lu Li eagerly wanted to raise his hand: "Let me go, how can I be missing in this kind of thing?"

Feng Ming ruthlessly rejected him: "No, you and Yigao are on standby at home, and I can go with Pianpian, just looking for information."

Lu Li looked at Feng Ming with an expression of "you are making trouble for no reason", and then was startled by his eyes, so he had no choice but to nod.

That look probably meant: If you dare to come over and sabotage the two-person action between me and Pian Pian tonight, you will be finished.

"I have a mission, like going on a date with a young couple..." Lu Li muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Then Chen Yao, who went downstairs, saw him muttering there alone, and gave him a crazy look.

Lu Li noticed her gaze, and pretended to be fierce: "What eyes are you!"

Chen Yao: Rolling eyes.

So the two started bickering again.

The big white goose who got up and inspected the villa also followed their buttocks and squawked loudly.

The tranquility of the morning was gradually broken, adding a touch of humanity to the villa.

Meimei, who was busy in the kitchen early in the morning, also brought breakfast.

Pickled vegetables, egg-filled pancakes, steamed white steamed buns, and steaming porridge.

Lu Li, who couldn't beat Chen Yao at all, told himself ten times in his mind not to be aggressive with women, and then he pulled out a chair and sat down first: "Yo! Chinese breakfast."

"You guys are having breakfast!"

Xiao Zhang came in suddenly, his words coincided with Lu Li's words.

The big white goose had seen Xiao Zhang several times, so it stopped staring at him so vigilantly. It looked him up and down, and after making sure that he was not malicious, it swayed back to its food bowl for breakfast.

Xiao Zhang also seemed surprised that they were having breakfast, and scratched his head honestly.

The little black duck hugged a sweet bean paste bun and gnawed slowly, looked at Xiao Zhang crookedly and asked, "Are you really not a professional food cooker?"

Otherwise, why every time I come here happens to be meal time.

Xiao Zhang shook his head innocently: "I'm full this time, you don't have breakfast until eight o'clock?"

Guo Yigao drooled and said, "We all have training programs in the morning, so it's natural that the tossing will be late."

Xiao Zhang once again looked adoring, thinking to himself that they deserved it.

The business is important, Xiao Zhang cleared his throat and said in a slightly lower voice: "I got the news that Chen Dong will go to the research institute at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, and this time we should be able to catch him."

It can be said to be a godsend opportunity.

only…

Feng Ming keenly sensed that something was wrong: "Is this the time he regularly goes to the research institute for inspection?"

Xiao Zhang shook his head: "No, it stands to reason that you shouldn't go to the research institute at this time."

They also arranged eyeliner at Chen Dong's place.

Feng Ming's eyes flashed, he already guessed the reason why Chen Dong went to the research institute.

Feng Ming sneered: "Looks like it's time to wipe them all out." Just like in the previous life, these people are still so despicable, and there's no need for him to show mercy.

The author has something to say:

The code is too hasty, I don't know if there are any bugs.

Me: I want to drive!

Hand: No, you don't want to.