MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 10 General's lure (1)

In fact, to be honest, it was originally intended to leave the flowers, but never imagined a little secret.

The two options of male color and positive human genius have been symbolically passed in its mind, and then it almost abandoned the latter without hesitation. Of course, it seems to be more serious, but also pretend not to look Knowing the slap in the face, screaming with two doubts.

Shen Zhifan looked at him a little embarrassedly, and Junxiu's eyebrows were kind and funny, and there was no way to take it.

If it weren't for the cat that was too human, he wouldn't care so much, but after feeling the other's gaze, he felt that something was different.

"Is it really necessary to stay?" He crouched down, and his beautiful appearance reflected in the transparent blue sky in his eyes, gently smiling and persuading, "This way I will not be very funny."

It turned a deaf ear, bowed his head and licked his paws, and at this appropriate time he was very successful in disguising himself as a normal cat who could not understand people.

Shen Zhisheng sighed and couldn't bear to throw the other person out of bed. It is not too late, although it is a bit troublesome generals, but it is still the best choice to send back.

However, the impression left to the generals today is not so good. Is it even worse if you take the liberty to disturb again?

But as Shen Zhirou said before, he really didn't want to make him feel that he had stolen his wife (?) and stole his cat.

The misunderstanding of the male **** should be great.

But tonight is not a peaceful night, he is still struggling with whether the cat should be sent back, and there are already uninvited guests.

When Shen Zhifan was holding the cat to open the door, his heart was tight.

In fact, he has already seen the appearance of the person in the visitor recorder, but it is inevitable that he will be a bit worried about such a group of serious officers.

But he knows that the 23-year-old Shen Zhifan should have been able to handle these things properly, so he tried to make himself look calmer and he was very successful. He was used to it, and he had a very good face. Persuasive.

Only the cat looked at him with his head tilted, and it felt the arm holding it tighter and tighter.

The one who came to the guards was quite familiar. Shen Zhifan responded for two seconds and realized that the other person looked like a three-pointer.

It is also the same face of the iceberg, dressed in uniform without a pleated military uniform, arrogant and almost cold scorpion are breathless, as if you can breathe out the frost from the inside.

If it is not a face that is tender and tender, it is a rumor that it is almost alive.

"Is it Shen Zhifan?"

The other party locked his gaze on him, his voice was cold and formulated, giving him an invisible pressure. He did not wait for Shen Zhifan to answer, and he continued.

"Now you are involved in the disappearance of Princess Olivia, the situation is urgent, please let us go."

The other party's tone made him a little uncomfortable. He didn't say where time did not say where he went. It was almost an imperative request, but the other person's situation was a matter of fact and involved the royal family. Naturally, there was no room for him to protest.

Shen Zhifan nodded and paused.

"Wait a minute, I have to tell my sister."

The words were crapped with some dissatisfaction, and seemed to be rejecting. My eyes suddenly saw the cat held by Shen Zhifan.

Because the cat has been quiet, he has not come to the point and has not noticed it. After that, it seems that he suddenly noticed something incredible and slightly widened his eyes, because he is a person who is quite emotional, so This change is already a manifestation of his gaffe.

He glanced down at the cat and looked up again at Shen.

It seemed that he looked down at the cat with disapproval and looked up again.

Shen Zhifan suddenly confronted his gaze.

Yan Yanxing seems to be aware of his own gaffe, he coughed down to cover up, swallowed the rejection just to the lips, and looked at Shen Zhifan without looking strange: "Hurry."

Shen Zhifan felt a bit strange at first, but he reacted with Shen Zhirou on the way out. This person and his voice are so similar, they are all at a height, mostly blood-related. .

Probably recognize the cat, and think that the cat of the male **** is a little strange in his house.

However... he still can't figure it out. The man seems to have been very stable despite his age, is it necessary for him to be so rude?

Obviously, he couldn't get the answer to this question. He didn't want to think about it. He left the cat at the door before he left, touched its head and wanted to appease it, but fortunately, although there were many people coming. But the cat seems to be used to it.

The cat of the male gods really saw the world.

Shen Zhifan certainly feels that the male **** is good, including his family's cat.

......

Shen Zhifan thought that it was just a trip to cooperate with the investigation, but it was much more troublesome than the imagination. The only comfort was that his treatment was actually good, at least not the prison or the secret room, just the interrogation hall.

It was his words, but he was not interrogating him. He was just sitting on the sidelines. He was replaced by a middle-aged police officer who seemed to be old and looked very violent.

He has thick dark circles, like a garlic head, which has obviously been ruined for the disappearance of Princess Olivia. His tone is also very poor. Euphemistically, it is probably similar to the high school teacher.

Shen Zhifan thinks that his temper is not too bad, but he can't help but frown when he is asked to ask similar questions and is still in a bad mood.

"Sir, I really don't know about Princess Olivia," Shen Zhifan said in his heart. Even he just knew that this was a princess. "I will try my best to cooperate with your investigation, but please I maintain the respect I deserve."

The words and deeds were originally just sitting on one side with their hands crossed and silently, and he couldn’t help but look up at him.

Shen Zhisheng sighed, and was originally called out in the middle of the night. His biological clock was very normal. If it wasn't too loud, he was now trapped and swayed.

He is very unaccustomed to sleeping outside, he also recognizes the bed and likes it... naked sleep, even if he falls asleep, it is easy to wake up and can't enter deep sleep, but today it seems that he can't go home.

After another wave of screaming and screaming, he chose to urinate to temporarily escape. Fortunately, human rights can still be guaranteed.

After Shen Zhifan sighed and went to the toilet, Yan Yanxing suddenly looked at the interrogator.

The interrogator is not a good errand. It is almost the most squandered errand. The official is not well treated but has a lot of management. Now everything is transparent, and it’s bothersome and tired. It’s only a matter of age. It is obviously not good to do this position.

He was stared at by the young master who was a very good man next to him. He was a little embarrassed.

"What instructions do you have in the middle school?" He wiped his sweat with some trepidation, and then smiled at him with modesty. "I have always been harsh on the suspects, you are laughing, this is my professional ethics, huh, huh. ”

"You don't have to be nervous," he said, and he made a slap in his eyes, then smiled slightly and picked up his eyebrows and looked at his overlapping fingers. "I appreciate your efforts, but from From some perspectives, I suggest that you have a slightly more sympathetic attitude towards this Mr. Shen. There is no harm."

The interrogator knows something, such as the ridiculous thing that Princess Olivia just made for the little white face that was really outstanding. I also know that Olivia’s fiancé general is a brother who is a singer. It was specifically intended to interrogate Shen Zhifan’s 120,000 points.

However, the words and deeds suddenly said so, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if his "wise move" was not so wise.

"This... don't know what you mean by this?"

Yan Yan shook his head and sighed: "To tell the truth, I just knew it."

The interrogation officer secretly sneaked a hundred times on the little fox and the little bastard. This said that half of the hidden problems were not known to their family ancestors, but on the surface they had to be as bright as the spring breeze.

"The middle school is still talking about it. I am a man who is old and inevitably confused."

The words and deeds did not dare to speak loudly, only made an action that allowed him to listen.

Interrogation of the official two monks touched the past without thinking, and widened their eyes after half a minute.

"You, are you serious?"

He said that he was unfavorable. It was obviously frightened and turned into a garlic head that was not very good.

"This, as far as I know, this...he seems to be in a relationship with the generals. It seems that it should be less harmonious."

"I guess my brother will arrive here in half an hour," Yan said and looked down at the watch and interrupted him. It happened that the communicator rang at this time. "Yes, brother, he is here with me. OK, all right."

The interrogator still maintained a rigid posture. When the words hang up the communicator, when it was true, he slowly closed the lips of Zhang Da.

The words and deeds gave the interrogator an encouraging smile, and he could explain that you seem to be unlucky.

The interrogator was originally catering to the words and dedications. After listening to the news, the world view was a bit collapsed, and he remembered his attitude toward the little white face. He felt like a blue sky, and he almost didn’t breathe.

Shen Zhifan also noticed that he found himself coming back to the toilet and the world changed a bit faster.

For example, the words walked, and then the aggressive interrogator suddenly became, and the wind drizzled.

The question asked has also begun to get a bit strange.

"Oh, you still have a sister, hey, it must be very beautiful. It’s a young talent, haha."

Shen Zhifan paused, remembered Shen Zhirou's respect, barely nodded.

The interrogator tried his best to save his career: "Oh, actually, I always feel that you have nothing to do with the disappearance of the princess. We have already asked this very clearly. I will report it as well. We are so If you have a fate, it’s better to talk casually. Isn’t it, hahaha, is it too nervous now, don’t be nervous.”

Shen Zhifan glanced at the garlic head under the sweat, and hesitated and nodded. "In fact, I am not nervous now."

"That would be great," the interrogator continued to laugh. "It’s better to talk about it. Do you have any hobbies?"

Shen Zhifan couldn't help but complain: "I usually like to sleep on time."

The interrogator smiled and said: "That day is unfortunate. Oh, this time is really a bit late, or just go back, what do you think?"

Shen Zhifan paused and looked at each other with a little hesitation: "But you were ten minutes ago... it seems that it is not said."

"Well, is there?" The interrogator tried to wash his brain with a smile.

Unfortunately, Shen Zhifan is very honest: "Well, you said ‘10 minutes ago, you don’t think you can hide, you can’t run for ten days and a half.’

After a pause, he also imitated the other side's sneer: "Oh."

"Well, it’s a bit too late now," the interrogation bureaucrats automatically avoided this. He firmly believes that the past will be irreparable and will be doubled up in the future. "If you want to sleep directly here, it’s just that I have a suite there. Don't you sleep there first?"

Shen Zhifan fell into deep thought.

How can a toilet work, the story before and after is not too much.

He...has lost memory?

Shen Zhifan even wanted to ask the interrogator today for several years, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The handsome face of the words then slammed into his eyes.

The interrogator’s throat moved slightly, and then looked at the general who had suddenly arrived with a calm smile.

Yan Yan handed him a new application form: "This is the application for the transfer of the suspect, I will personally interrogate him."

"Ah, good general." The interrogator was incapable of asking for it. The lack of accountability for a word made him so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Shen Zhifan was already sleepy, and now he was awakened by this.

Trial, interrogation, personally interrogated by the male god?

... For the words of the goddess, there is a little expectation.

Shen Zhifan silently spurned himself in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but bend his mouth and walked out of the interrogation room with his words.