recruit bees

Because they slept late, they didn't get up until noon the next day.

The black-haired young man was in the small bathroom, standing in front of the mirror of the sink, brushing his teeth while scratching his sleepy hair.

This soft black hair seemed to explode every day upon waking up, not to mention that there is now a little red flower with the same stretched stems and petals in it, as if it had just woken up.

Michelle spat out the toothpaste foam, turned on the faucet, wet it with cold water, and tried to convince the thing to behave.

But unfortunately, he failed.

Two locks of hair stubbornly curled up, stuck right next to the thumb-sized flower, and the tips of the hair curled triumphantly, like two black leaves, acting as the guardian of the flower.

"Ok, ok... now I'm more like a plant..."

Michelle simply gave up and lowered her head to rinse her mouth.

Mr. Bumblebee, who got up half an hour earlier than him, was busy with lunch for two in the kitchen.

The smell of sweet baked egg tarts and apple pie wafted in, and under the blue-and-white striped pajamas, the flat stomach rumbled honestly.

"Honey! It's time to eat—!"

Mr. Bumblebee's urging sound came from outside, and when the black-haired young man in the mirror heard his deep and rich voice of 'dear', his pale face immediately turned red.

"It's as if we're married..." Michelle muttered, washing her face soberly, and then remembering that they were indeed married in a legal sense.

It's still the same: before he was born, the other half's name and ID number were printed on his ass, and the seed of legal registration of marriage is already well-known.

Michelle (suddenly realized): So, are all the people from Pegga's star cultivator? ? ?

"Honey, are you alright?" Simon walked over impatiently, leaning on the door with his arms, smiling like a hot-blooded American actor, his teeth gleaming, and the stretched muscles exuded male sex hormones, he poked his head towards Looking at Michelle in the bathroom, "You are so cute today!" He praised.

Michelle put down the towel silently.

After they had kissed and confessed to each other yesterday, Simon seemed to have flipped some strange switch.

This morning, not only when he just opened his eyes, he appeared for the first time and gave him a wake-up kiss. The 'cute', 'beautiful' and 'dear' in his mouth never stopped.

Even when he was facing the toilet to solve his physical problems, Simon would look over his head and say a word or two of praise.

"Baby, you pee accurately!"

"Through the color, my dear, you must be in good health!"

"Hey, and you—"

"........."

Michelle: Shut up!Believe it or not, turn around and pee on your leg!

But despite this, Michelle still understands.

When he was in high school, he saw those couples who had just communicated with each other and wished to grow up together all the time, so that their scalps tingled, and they did the same.

Michelle, who has never eaten love pork, but has seen love pigs running around, calmly accepted the sticky macho love style, and ate this muscular 'cookie'

The two of them sat in front of the simple foldable dining table in the living room that didn't take up much space. A thin wooden board could hardly hold so many food plates, and they were all tilted.

"To do so much today."

Michelle's eyes gradually scanned the sausage pasta, onion soup, apple pie egg tart, two steaks, and a turkey on the table... Huh?a turkey? !

"...Is today Thanksgiving?"

Michelle stared wide-eyed at the sizzling turkey.

In fact, the taste of roast turkey is not very good. The turkey meat is a bit woody, not fresh, and has a strange smell if it is not handled well.Now when people make it, they have to marinate it with a special sauce and brush it with honey.

The skin of the turkey is roasted golden and crispy, and the sauce inside will dye the meat with spices. Not to mention how it tastes, at least it smells very, very delicious!

"No." Simon shook his head with a bright smile, "I searched for the food that makes people happy, and it said it, so I ordered it at a nearby restaurant, and ordered semi-finished products such as steak and apple pie."

Michelle: "..." What makes people happy is the Thanksgiving turkey, not the usual turkey, the important thing is Thanksgiving!

Ugh……

Seeing Mr. Bumblebee's smile, Michelle, who felt that she couldn't let him down, sighed in her heart and smiled.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

There was an extra one in Simon's neat smile with eight teeth.

The corner of Michelle's mouth twitched, feeling that the sunlight on the other side was particularly dazzling today, and she lowered her head to eat.

My drone is crazy,

Since yesterday, Mr. Bumblebee seems to have no other expression except for a smirk. A kiss is comparable to eating two tons of excited chicken.

After eating some pasta and a whole piece of steak, while swallowing the roast turkey that Simon cut for him, Michelle thought about it, and said:

"Today...be careful when you go to school, you'd better bring some self-defense weapons or something."

Simon chewed a big mouthful of meat, raised his head upon hearing this, blinked and asked, "Why?"

"Because..." I couldn't talk about the text message, so Michelle found an excuse: "Benny said that Eric—the boy who troubled me before, what else does he want to do, I'm afraid you will suffer or get hurt, Anyway, pay attention."

"Oh."

Simon nodded and sipped the pasta, with a pouted smile that was sweeter and sour than the tomato sauce inside.

"Okay." He murmured, "I'll take cutie No. [-] with me later."

Cutie No. [-], the particle pulse gun that Mr. Bumblebee strongly requested to match Michelle, but was ruthlessly rejected.

8.1mm caliber, compact and lightweight, death Barbie pink.

It's also spray-painted with the eye-catching logo of 'Iamababy (I'm a baby)'.

Specially shoot classmates in the forehead, one shot a watermelon headshot, blood plasma burst.

As for why Simon called it Cutie No. [-], he thought that No. [-] was sitting opposite the drone, poking pasta to eat.

Michelle: "..."

The expression of the black-haired young man visibly distorted, and Mr. Bumblebee, who sensed that he might have said something wrong, looked at him carefully.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

Michelle put down the spaghetti covered in tomato sauce on the fork, and exhaled: "In the future... don't say such terrible things with such a sunny smile."

Simon tilted his head: "Scary?"

Michelle: "I just want you to prepare, what are you doing with such a large-caliber gun!!"

Simon licked the ketchup off his lips, and said naturally, "Get rid of the danger."

"How to rule it out?"

"Shoot him in the head!"

"..."

Although there are many alien residents, the fatal point is almost all on the head. Except for a few races, no matter how awesome they are, they will die if they lose their heads. Therefore, Simon's answer is in the hearts of any team of combat-type drones desperate to take on the mission. , without any problems.

But for Michelle...

He felt as if the ketchup in his mouth had a fishy smell!

"Simon, we can't kill people at every turn." Michelle tried to dissuade, "On Earth, killing people is illegal."

Simon hummed, but didn't seem to take it seriously.

Michelle could only lower her face, and her words became more serious, a little harsh: "Remember my words! Simon!"

Seeing that his flowers were not happy anymore, Simon was taken aback. This time, he nodded sincerely this time, and kept saying that he knew.

Out of worry, after they finished their meal, before going out, Michelle checked Simon's pockets and found that he was carrying two things that looked like tasers, so he let him go with satisfaction.

Simon gave him one back, and said, "It's not bad, baby, you take one, and there is also a plastic protective case to prevent children from being injured by accident."

Michelle glanced at his honest and masculine face with a sense of justice, carefully put the things into the backpack, and added viciously with a tiger face:

"Don't play tricks! Otherwise, I won't let you smell the flowers!"

"..."

How, how could it be like this!

How can bees live without smelling flowers? !

This threat made the big drone feel heartbroken, and condemned the black-haired youth all the way with the sad eyes of "Why are you doing this to me?"

Before going to school, in order to prevent Eric's revenge, Michelle deliberately did not make an appointment with Benny to meet at the gate, and stopped at a place far away from the campus to observe the surroundings first.

When no one was gathered together and sneaking around, Michelle finally felt relieved, and was led into the classroom by Simon.

Go to class and leave school.

What a beautiful and unbelievable day on a dull to boring day!

Michelle tensed her nerves and was vigilant all day, her head even started to ache, but she didn't wait for anyone to come and harass them.

Could it be that the text message was just a boring mouth cannon?

Just as he relaxed, walked out of the campus, and was about to go to the hospital with Mr. Bumblebee, the phone under his clothes buzzed and vibrated.

He took out his phone to look.

The lit page, that strange number, or an anonymous text message...

……

[The author has something to say]: Alas, Wang's life is difficult.

Chapter 22 is locked.

Get my oxygen mask!

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I suddenly wanted to inherit my father's business, inherit the family's property of 3 yuan and 6 yuan, and then take my dog ​​to Xianyun Yehe.

Hey.

But to be honest, I've been really busy recently. I just finished the renovation here, and my parents' house started to move for renovation again. The epidemic situation is getting better, and my dad has to be busy with work. Let me help you look at it. The revision may be later. Thank you to everyone who helped catch bugs.

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