Chapter 18: sleep with cat

Chapter 18: sleep with cat

The violent power exploded in his mind, like a runaway car crashing into the brain frantically, and the fragmented memories in his mind were as messy as after being swept away by a tornado.

Lin Ning's supernatural treatment for him has always been aimed at the skin trauma, which may or may not have relieved the pain of the head. Once the supernatural treatment is stopped, the violent supernatural power will start to backlash, carrying even greater power. Comeback.

At first, the man held back his silence, letting the sweat of Dou Da get wet. He was fighting against the violent supernatural power with only his powerful mental power. However, in the painful hallucination, there seemed to be a pair of gentle hands caressing his body, and warm and energetic supernatural powers came from the hands and flowed into the limbs, smoothing the violent energy for him.

At this moment, the man who has always been stubborn has a little shake, and he misses the time when Lin Ning gave him treatment. If he goes to Lin Ning, is it okay... The man made up his mind with the last trace of clarity, and turned into a cat with all his strength. Slip into Lin Ning's room in two steps.

The young man on the bed was wearing pajamas and a thin quilt, revealing a fair and handsome face, his chest undulating between his breaths, and he looked very well-behaved and beautiful when he fell asleep. For him now, Lin Ning is a walking humanoid healing catnip, exuding warm supernatural powers from top to bottom, attracting him to keep approaching.

The cat jumped onto the bed, and while Lin Ning was sleeping on his side, he huddled himself into a ball and shoved it into Lin Ning's arms. Even if it's just the power that Lin Ning unintentionally unleashed, it can appease the violent power in his mind. It didn't take long for the cat, surrounded by warm and light plant powers, to gradually calm down.

Lin Ning felt very strange recently. When he woke up every morning, he felt as if an invisible force was pressing on his chest at night, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Could there be some hidden disease in this body? Although he thought so, he quickly denied it. It shouldn't be. I just came out of the hospital and did a comprehensive examination. The medical examination certificate from the hospital clearly states that I am healthy. With such a developed medical level, he still trusts it.

What's even weirder is that Xizai is not so cold recently. Every day, he takes time to stick with him for a while. Sometimes when he makes Xizai's hair smooth, the other side will rub him with his furry head. Encourage him to keep touching.

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The most bizarre phenomenon is that every time he uses an ability for the little flowers, the cat will come over and accurately locate the light green plant ability, making it too late for him to hide. Every time he is taken care of by plant powers, the cat will stare at him with a face that is so cute and foul. The big cat's eyes have dark anticipation and joy. Falling down, he can't wait to donate all the plant powers to Xizai.

After a period of time, Lin Ning developed the mentality of an old father. What else can I do, the cat I picked up, pet it. So, twenty-four hours a day, when awake, the cat can be held in Lin Ning's arms for eight hours and groomed. This greatly promoted Lin Ning's work on cat recording. He would start shooting every time the cat came over. He had all kinds of cool, enjoyable, and frizzy photos of cats.

In the spirit of respecting the cat's portrait right, he will show the cat every time he takes a photo. Of course, every time the cat would fry his hair, take a photo with one paw, turn his back on his body angrily and ignore him, leaving him with a rounded butt. But Lin Ning found out that it won't take long for the cat to come over and hook him on the wrist to show friendship.

"Xizao, you are so funny." Lin Ning couldn't put it down. This cat is very big, and her arms are sore after holding it for a long time, but it is very warm, and she is reluctant to put it down. Holding his arms around him, he slipped his hand and touched a particularly soft place.

Huh? The warmth is very nice to the touch... Lin Ning couldn't hold back, and touched her hands frantically a few times.

"Meow!!!" The cat's shrill meow resounded through the sky, and instantly a small eye knife swung over, staring at Lin Ning with a super fierce look, and a threatening sound came from his nose.

"Aiya, Xizai, your belly is so soft. Let Baba kiss, how about making a little fish soup for you at night, it's your favorite little fish soup" Lin Ning laughed badly at the cat's reaction, and she felt bad. , holding the cat from left to right, grabbing each other's arm, and then covering it with a kiss.

Although I just kissed Xi Zai's forehead, the cat was still frozen into a stick, looking like I was not clean. That look of serious doubts about the cat's life often made Lin Ning unable to control it. After sneaking a handful of the cat's soft belly again, he was ready to cook with a contented face.

This was the first time he touched a cat's belly, and he earned it!

A lounge in the Empire's First Command.

An old man in a military uniform sat on a chair with a thick stack of documents in front of him. The old man was full of silver hair, and although he was still in good spirits, the worry between his brows was deeply embedded in his face.

"You said it's been so long now that so many soldiers can't find any trace of the marshal?" The old man placed the water glass in his hand on the table with a thud. He raised his head, stared at the person who came to report, and his heart trembled.

"We searched all the people in the sixth hospital, and found no suspicious persons, and there was no presence of His Highness in the surveillance. Various traces indicate that His Highness the Marshal may have left the hospital by himself." The young man opposite the old man stood up straight.

"Is there really no clue?" The old man looked at the other party's hesitant expression, closed his eyes and let the other party continue.

Liu Yue clenched his hands tightly and said, "If there is any special person, it is a recently popular idol who was just discharged on the day His Highness Marshal was admitted to the hospital. That day, His Royal Highness was sent to the hospital by a small spacecraft. I bumped into that idol named Lin Ning."

"This Lin Ning has a very bad reputation. I can't find out what it has to do with this matter for the time being. But recently, someone has been arranged to investigate him. I believe everything about him will be known soon."

After listening, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at a photo, inadvertently showing a few traces of worry. In the photo is a handsome man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in a military uniform, with a cold face, looking straight ahead, with a powerful vigor.

After a long silence in the room, the old man asked, "Idol? Why are you in the hospital."

All kinds of information about Lin Ning went through Liu Yue's mind, and he was familiar with it. He replied: "The current news is that the direct reason for Lin Ning's admission to the hospital is that she was photographed with the director rumored to have an affair, and she owes a sky-high price because of the breach of contract. Debt. It seems that the one-sided public opinion on the Internet led him to commit suicide in despair. But after careful inspection, there are different findings. "

"speak."

Liu Yue continued: "Lin Ning's bank account has been credited in the last week, and I learned from the bank that he is working as a food anchor on the Shining live broadcast platform. As an anonymous identity, he is very popular among the stars and is very popular. And …Many rich kids also have support.”

The old man opened his eyes, stood up with a swipe, and eagerly asked: "Gourmet live broadcast, you are talking about the recent extinction food reappearance that the research institute has been paying close attention to?!"

Liu Yue nodded. "This is what we just found out, so we connected these things. I think whether he is related to His Royal Highness the Marshal or not, it must be investigated. There are too many secrets on him."

"It's no wonder..." The old man stretched out his wrinkled hands and stroked the photo in front of him. "This Lin Ning is very important. Now turn the direction and point the direction of finding the marshal to Lin Ning."

"Yes!"

At night, Rong Xinxin carefully took out a small portion of hot pot at home, packed up and started cooking. "Dad, Mom, which base do you eat?"

The woman excitedly pointed to the bottom of the tomato pot and pushed her husband again. "This one, sweet and sour is great. You should try this, honey."

When the man came back from a business trip, he was very curious when he learned that his wife and daughter had left him delicious food. He sniffed cautiously, his eyes finally resting on the spicy one. "This smells good. Why don't you eat them all? Isn't this the mandarin duck pot you said, cook two at a time."

Rong Xinxin and her mother looked at each other and smiled. "Because it's too little, I can't eat one at a time, so I can't get enough."

"What kind of precious thing is it that money can't buy?" The man leaned back and saw his daughter tossing the pots and pans. He only picked out a little bit to eat, and put the rest in. in the fridge. "Oh my baby, when did Dad treat you so badly? You don't have to eat so much. Just buy whatever you want. Is it possible that you don't have any pocket money?"

Mrs. Rong said, "If you want to buy it, you have to sell it."

The man laughed. "No matter how expensive it is, with our family's conditions, let's not buy it and eat it a few times a week. Let me taste this spicy one. If it's delicious, Dad, take a look at this lemon you touted. What exactly is a small chef, trying to find ways to invest, start the industry, and expand production, not everything."

Rong Xinxin handed the prepared dipping sauce and chopsticks to his father and mother, with a smirk on his face: "This is what my father said. If my little brother wants to develop food in the future, I will also invest in it. Don't default on your debt. "

The Rong family industry is in the entertainment industry, and the family style is open-minded, so Rong Xin's heart is more open to speaking. The father and daughter often come and go to "quarrel".

Father Rong looked incredible. "Oh, the girl didn't stay, this is still a live broadcast without showing her face, so I called out a little brother in one bite."

Rong Xinxin snorted and said proudly: "What's the matter, I've never chased stars, but now he's my male god. And based on my intuition growing up in the entertainment industry, Brother Lemon is definitely handsome! He's very good-looking! Yes, the skin is very white, I think it is more than enough to enter the entertainment industry."

Rong's father was heartbroken and scolded with a smile: "Am I not handsome, your male **** should be me! But... this hot pot smells good."

After all, Rong Xinxin gave him a piece of beef and shrimp slippery from the steaming pot. "Don't be too busy talking, eat it, and stop your mouth first, lest you regret it later."

Father Rong took a sip of the dipping sauce and his eyes lit up. He opened his mouth wide in shock, and quickly picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, it was so hot! But at that moment, the numb and spicy refreshment rushed straight to his forehead, making him want to swallow his tongue.

! ! Cool!

The mother and daughter looked at the whole process of his expression change, looked at each other, smiled and bent over.

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