After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

Looking at Cen Qing's thick dark circles, she tentatively said,

"The test results are estimated to take a long time to come out, why don't you go to rest first?"

Blinking her sore eyes, Cen Qing nodded.

Anyway, she had figured out the specific layout of the laboratory this morning.

Just act at night and get the project data.

"If he has a situation, call me anytime."

After taking a look at Pu Zuo's situation, Cen Qing stopped Jiang Ci again.

"You didn't rest last night, you can take a good rest now."

That cup of coffee is unbearable.

Cen Qing urgently needs to take a nap now, preferably the kind that will let her sleep till she is old.

"Then sister, rest well."

Jiang Ci said with a smile, his black eyes were full of concern.

A little bit less paranoid, now he smiles more like a sunny boy.

If you don't continue to entangle with Jiang Ci, it is always developing in a good direction.

Boy, just keep it up.

Jin Siwen found her a room facing south, with plenty of sunlight at noon.

But still unable to resist Cen Qing's drowsiness.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was plunged into darkness. Just as Cen Qing was plopping on the soft bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister, drink a glass of milk before going to bed."

The boy's voice was a little soft, which also dissipated Cen Qing's anger that was about to erupt.

Forget it, what else can my younger brother do, of course he is pampered.

After getting permission, Jiang Ci took a cup of warm milk with condensed milk and tenderly brought it to Cen Qing's lips.

The tip of the nose has a tempting milky aroma and a hint of sweetness.

She likes it!

But Cen Qing was so sleepy that he didn't even notice how close they were.

And Jiang Ci was half-kneeling by the bed, looking down at the girl with loose long hair in front of him, his eyes dark and turbulent.

The room was dimly lit, and the young man held the young girl's shoulders halfway.

Like a harmless beast disguised as a beast, it brought its prey into its sphere of influence little by little.

Cen Qing held the bottom of the glass with his palm, but Jiang Ci still didn't intend to let go.

"I can drink it myself."

He signaled him to let go with his eyes, but Jiang Ci seemed to have no intention of getting Cen Qing, and said,

"My sister is working hard today, I'll feed her."

The scent of milk at the tip of his nose hooked Cen Qing's gluttons.

Inexplicably, she just felt that this glass of milk tasted better than other milks.

All right, let's enjoy it if someone rushes to serve her.

The milky aroma of milk mixed with the sweetness of condensed milk explodes on the tip of the tongue.

Cen Qing squinted her eyes comfortably, and sure enough, a glass of sweet milk before going to bed would make her mood happier.

Withdrawing back into the bed, Cen Qing only felt dizzy.

Probably because she hasn't rested for too long...

The girl didn't have the slightest defense against the people in the room, and her peaceful sleeping face made the dark light in Jiang Ci's eyes even more turbulent.

His eyes fell on the milk that the girl drank half a glass, and Jiang Ci picked up the glass.

The thin lips were attached to the position where the girl had just drank the milk, with a satisfied expression.

My sister is still unprepared towards him as always.

Turning on the bed neatly, Jiang Ci took Cen Qing into his arms, his movements were so careful that he seemed to be caring for a rare treasure in the world.

His expression was focused, and his eyes wandered over every inch of the girl's bare skin.

It wasn't until he rested his head on her shoulder and sniffed vigorously that he was satisfied for a moment.

Strong arms wrapped around her waist, so that the two bodies fit together without the slightest gap.

Apparently, his attachment to her had reached a pathological level.

So much so that I learned all the disguises, just to be able to stay by her side...

Ten hours of sleep made Cen Qing feel refreshed.

Twisting his neck, he lazed again.

Cen Qing felt that his waist hurt a little, as if he had been strangled by something.

In the dream, she felt that something was pressing on her, and she couldn't breathe.

But looking around, there was not even half a person.

It is estimated that I am under too much pressure, so I have hallucinations.

And the system in the space still chose to shut up.

After all, it is a matter of the host's life, so the system should be shut down.

After packing up the equipment, Cen Qing drove a car and went straight to the experiment department of Q Group without telling anyone.

The city center at night looks a little lonely.

The neon lights of various colors flickering in the high-rise buildings reveal all the evils hidden in the daytime.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Cen Qing planned to walk there.

Anyway, it's only a few streets away, not far away.

When she was passing through an alley, the sound of smashing and looting entered her ears.

"Just so little money? Where are you sending the beggars?"

Unscrupulous young men with sticks hit old women with sticks.

"All the money was used to treat my son's illness. The only thing left is our family's food money for a month."

The gray-haired woman knelt on the ground, begging them to let her live.

But the stick still fell mercilessly on her back, on her chest...

"I've been watching you for a long time. Your family is so rich, how could there be only so little?"

Flipping through the wallet, the white-haired young man was full of disdain, and went up again with a few sticks.

Glancing at the building of the Experimental Department standing in the night, Cen Qing ran towards the alley without hesitation.

Just as the stick was about to fall on the old woman's head, a hog-killing howl spread throughout the alley.

"At a young age, you have eaten up the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young?"

There is a way to steal, and so is robbery.

She might not care about robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and she might even do a favor.

But this is purely bullying honest people.

The hand of the white-haired young man was broken with just one strike, and Cen Qing helped the woman on the ground.

He will pick up the wallet that was spread out on the ground.

On the left side of the wallet is a photo of a young man smiling at the camera, who should be her son.

And the gangsters at the side were about to throw their sticks at Cen Qing, but she dealt with it with three blows and five cuts.

This kind of skill is also good enough to come out to rob?

"Get the money out!"

Looking at the punks who were groaning in pain and unable to get up on the ground, Cen Qing said.

Because of Cen Qing's aura, the white-haired young man quickly returned all the old woman's money.

"You should have done more than this vote tonight."

"What? If you hit someone, why don't you pay him mental damage and medical expenses?"

The old woman was badly hurt, and she was getting old.

These people can do it too.

Suddenly, I felt that my attack was too light just now, and I should have directly disabled them.

system:……

This is already half-disabled, and if it is a little more disabled, it will be directly pulled to the ICU in a while.

Wielding the stick with blood in his hand, Cen Qing's threat was obvious.