About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"Texas, are you okay!! I'll be back as soon as possible...Huh?"

The energy angel pushed open the door, and saw the stockings became tattered for some reason, and at this time, Texas was looking up at the sky with a pocky in his mouth.

By Texas' side, Orson muttered "I can't eat it..." while reaching out to stop him, but he didn't dare to stop him.

"0v0... There is no "urgency" in this screen!!"

Neng Angel, who came back non-stop, directly turned on the overload mode.

After messing around for a while, Neng Angel and Orson were blasted out by Texas with sword rain on their heads.

"What the hell happened before, Orson?"

"Someone has information about Penguin Logistics and started an assassination campaign against Texas."

"Hey...it looks like the enemy is going to be tricky this time."

The energy angel sighed softly, then showed a smirk and moved to Orson's side.

"So, did any strange things happen during the process~?"

"How could there be?"

Orson responded indifferently, while the angel "cut", but he was a little happy in his heart.

"In short, Texas is really cute, right? Especially the pair of black silk... But you can't help but touch it, Texas hates being touched on her legs, it should be said that she is sensitive part?"

Neng Angel said while thinking about the memory of being chased and bitten by the wolf spirit last time he played with Texas.

On the other hand, Orson, who heard this sentence, was stunned for a moment.

"Don't touch your thigh..."

Orson looked back at Texas, who was rushed over by the doctor to diagnose and treat the wound. To be precise, it was Texas's slender calf, which was torn off by himself and bandaged to stop the bleeding, and the bandage neatly wrapped around it .

I can only hope that she won't dislike her dressing skills.

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At the same time, a room somewhere in the Longmen slum.

"Puff...!? You, what are you doing, 'The Executioner'!?"

A gang member's chest was pierced by two strangely shaped long swords. While coughing up blood, he questioned the white-haired Lupu girl in disbelief.

"Don't get me wrong, Sicilians. I'm with you for mutual benefit. I never said I was one of you."

Swish!

Laplande pulled out the long sword, and gently licked the blood flowing down the blade.

"I'm really looking forward to seeing you next time, Texas, and—Olsen." "Uhhhhhh..."

In the Penguin logistics office, Orson pushed open the door limply all over his body. He closed his eyes and frowned, then walked unsteadily into the sofa in the office rest area, and plunged into it with a 'pooh' sound.

"Drained..."

Orson complained softly, then turned over to lie down and rest for a while.However, a bright LED light tube immediately appeared in the field of vision - it was an angel.

"What's the matter, Orson? I think you were called out early this morning."

Neng Angel asked curiously, one day had passed since the "hospital attack" incident, and the aftermath caused by the Sicilian gang's pursuit of Texas has temporarily eased.

"It was the people from the Guards Bureau who asked me to cooperate with the investigation... At first I thought it was just a matter of taking notes, but in the end, these people don't know if they heard some rhythm, or because my address has expired for more than 20 years As a breeder' status (credit to Black Snake/Koruhill), he was surrounded by five or six people and gave intensive lectures..."

Orson's face was full of black lines when he recalled his experience in the Guard Bureau just now. In the small dark room, he was squeezed in the middle by five or six muscular men. The group of people also used various thick, black and Something hard pokes my cheek (referring to the baton).

Fortunately, in the end, the rich woman and little tiger passing by got her a hand, otherwise, I guess I can't be released now.

"Hey, those people in the Guard Bureau are also very sensitive recently. Compared with those, Orson...uh, um--have you had breakfast?"

Neng Angel suddenly changed the subject and asked Orson in the classic Yan Kingdom greeting.

"Huh? The group of people said that I was full of doubts, and I was having an affair with Officer Chen, so they didn't even give me pork chop rice..."

Orson murmured unhappily, but the energy angel on the side was much happier after hearing it.

"That's great—no, no, no, I'm not really saying it's great, anyway... I made some breakfast for everyone, and you'll have a share too!"

The angel stammered a bit, then dragged a piece of Orson from the sofa to the dining table involuntarily, and took out a piece of mosaic paste from the insulated box beside it.

"This is?"

Orson took the knife and fork handed to him by the angel, a little unsure whether the suspected data-deleted thing in front of him was a biodissolving agent or vomit from the stomach of some animal.

"That... I actually wanted to make apple pie at the beginning, but I found that I read the wrong page according to the instructions halfway, and made it into snail noodles, but I didn't want to waste these apples, so I added some seasonings, and it turned out I used baking soda as salt...the temperature was a little bit when it was sent to the oven..."

The more the angel explained, the lower the voice became, and finally the whole person and the light tube on his head became dim.

"Thank you, Neng Angel. Although I'm not very good at cooking, I can barely handle it. If you don't mind, I can teach you from the simpler stew next time."

Orson took a sip of the periodic table of elements that can make angel honey juice, and then used soul tuning on himself to prevent fainting, and said with a forced smile.

"Really! I want to sign up!"

Angel Neng immediately raised his hand to express that he would attend Orson's after-school lectures.

"Here you are, Orson."

When Orson was still fighting against the sacrifices summoned by the ancient gods, Texas walked to his side and placed a can of coffee beside Orson.

"Texas?"

"Occasional caffeine can also be beneficial."

Texas' tone was still very flat, but this time her eyes would seriously intersect with Orson's when she was talking.

"Thank you, how is your injury?"

Orson took the coffee and asked about Texas' injuries with concern.

"It's okay, the boss found a black doctor from somewhere, and my injury recovered quickly, although the doctor's treatment process..."

Texas stopped talking halfway through, and his tail and ears drooped together. It must not be an experience worth remembering.

"That's good, we must recover as soon as possible."

"Well"

Facing Orson's sincere words, Texas still looked away, but met the eyes of the angel next to him.

Canangel first glanced at Texas meaningfully, then stared at him carefully, and finally revealed a "I see, I understand you!" ' Meaningful smile.

At the same time, the croissant on the other side of the office looked at the delicate atmosphere of the three with his legs crossed, and then turned his head to look at Kong beside him.

"I always feel that something is wrong. Isn't the performance of Texas and Angels weird?"

Croissant asked Sora in a low voice.

"It's not bad, it feels like Texas has become more cheerful than usual today."

As a little fan girl in Texas, the Lupu (?) new idol Sora has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Anyway, I don't think it's quite right. This Orson may really have two brushes. I have to find a chance to grab him."

"Cough, cough, cough—yes, Ke Song, you want it too?"

Sora was taken aback by the baker's words.

"I have to find a chance to snatch him over and ask him to set up a stall for me—what's wrong?"

"Ah, well, it's nothing."

Sora smiled awkwardly rather than politely.To say who among the entire Penguin logistics staff has the least interest in the opposite sex, Bread Man is definitely well-deserved.

"Iss is looking for information from the Sicilian gang, and the Guard Bureau seems to be stepping up efforts to investigate this matter recently. All we can do now is to be more cautious, and try not to act alone in the future, Texas."

Back in the trio, Orson shared the information he had received from the Guard Bureau, and told Texas, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, to be careful.

"I know that we will maintain a team state for subsequent actions."

Texas nodded.

After a brief silence—

"Speaking of which, Orson, are you free today?" "Orson, do you have anything else to do this afternoon?"

The voices of Dexus and Can Angel overlapped, and the two were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

"Texas? Well, why don't you talk about it first." "Go ahead, you can be an angel."

The voices overlapped again, and at this moment, the two showed a high degree of tacit understanding when fighting on weekdays.

"..." "..."

Perhaps because they were afraid of crashing again, Dexas and Canangel chose to remain silent this time in tacit agreement, waiting for the other party to speak first.

Orson was caught in the middle and couldn't figure it out, and while the two were waiting for each other's next move——

"Is Orson there? I'm looking for him—you're there, just come with me."

Ms. Chen, the senior superintendent of the Guards Bureau, opened the door and entered. After discovering Orson, she stretched out her hand and dragged Orson out of the room.

"Uh--" "..."

Looking at the back of Orson being dragged out by Chen, Angel Neng smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, while Texas silently pulled out a pocky and put it in his mouth.

"Do you want to consider selling finger cakes..."

At the same time, the baker is still thinking about the content of the next stall. "That...Officer Chen, why did you call me out all of a sudden?"

Not long after he came back from the Guard Bureau, Orson, who was dragged out by Chen Ge, asked cautiously.

"For things related to our Guard Bureau, another person will explain the specific situation to you, and it doesn't make much sense to explain it to you now."

Chen's tone was much more serious than when he was getting along with Orson. Orson's heart sank, thinking that it must be a very serious matter.

"Did the fact that I didn't know how to go to Officer Chen's house to sleep on the bed that day revealed...?"

"What? Of course not—wait for me, you guy was hugged and hugged on the bed by me that day!"

Hearing Orson's slip of the tongue, Chen was first surprised, then angry, and then shy and didn't finish his sentence.

After coughing for a while, Chen shook her head vigorously. She calmed down and looked at Orson, who had habitually put on the French military salute beside her.

"Forget it, let me forget about the previous incident, just pretend it didn't happen at all...! All in all, what I want to say is that the Security Bureau has been not quite right recently, and the actions of those "outsiders" have become more and more rampant, but we can't get it. Effective clues and countermeasures."

"Officer Chen, do you suspect that there is an insider in the police station?"