The milky cat's meow came to his ears, and Huo Yun, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the little snowball squatting on the table opposite, his eyes softened a little unconsciously.

"Huh?"

His voice is magnetic and good, revealing a low hoarseness, especially when the tail note rises inadvertently, it is even more uncomfortable.

The big knuckled hand reached over, touched the other party's little head, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The white roll rolled forward to meet Huo Yun, rubbing his ears in the palm of his hand,

Then he stretched out a small furry paw and put it on Ou Ming's mobile phone screen. The round little face was full of seriousness, and the moist and transparent eyes looked at the man in front of him for a moment.

"Meow~" Ben Meow wants to give them a safe day~

Facing the claws that Xiao Xueqiu suddenly stretched out, Ou Ming was stunned for a moment, and guessed: "She should be a little cold with her paws, and she thinks the phone is hot?"

White Roll Roll: ......

Hot for your big meow!

She glanced at Ou Ming with great disgust, her little paw did not leave the phone screen, she pressed it hard, and her little brow twisted up indistinctly.

A little impatient and a little helpless.

I think it's really good to be a person!

At least you can talk.

Looking at the little cat pressing the mobile phone screen and not letting go of its claws, Huo Yun frowned slightly, watched her stare for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

"Give me your phone. He said it to Ou Ming.

Although Ou Ming didn't know what was going on, he obediently handed over the phone.

Taking over the phone, Huo Yun looked at the content on it, glanced at the white scroll again without changing his face, and asked tentatively, "Do you want me to watch this?"

Bai Juan subconsciously wanted to nod, but he braked the car suddenly, and his neck stiffly drew a circle.

Harm......

For a while, I forgot that cats can't read words.

"Oh, that's right!" Ou Ming remembered that he should ask his artist to report his safety to the fans, and patted his head: "You post a Weibo, fans are quite worried about Xiao Xueqiu." ”

"Hmm. ”

Huo Yun responded, feeling that Xiao Xueqiu was weird today.

But he didn't think much of it, just hesitated for a few seconds, and then beckoned to the white scroll.

"Snowball comes over and takes a picture of you. ”

I wanted to take a picture, but I couldn't help it, and I took a nine-square grid, and the movements of the kittens in each photo are similar.

Huo Yun V: Peace.

A simple two words and nine photos that are almost identical received hundreds of replies in less than two minutes, and it was on the hot search within ten minutes of being sent.

[It's great that Snowball is okay!]

[The male god should also pay attention to the rest duck!We will always support you and Little Snowball!]

[I kind of want to laugh, Mr. Huo, your nine-square grid is too perfunctory!]

However, Huo Da Movie Emperor did not agree with this reply very much.

Where is he perfunctory? Obviously very sincere!

said that the photos are different, because they have bad eyes.

After arriving at the hotel, Huo Yun had just gotten off the nanny car with the white rolls, and two people appeared in front of him.

"How's Snowball? isn't hurt, is it?"

"Where's that female fan? Why didn't you send it to the police station?"

Song Wen and Jiang Yan rushed over to hug the white scroll.

Of course, Huo Da Movie Emperor would not give them a chance, so he dodged it vigorously, scratched the chin of the kitten in his arms carelessly, and lifted his eyelids to look at the two people in front of him.

Knowing that they really cared about Snowball, his tone softened slightly.

"I didn't get hurt, I have my own arrangements for female fans. ”