After Huanhuan got drunk, he was not well-behaved at all, and when Pan Sen pressed him in the bathtub to take a bath, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pulled Pan Sen into the bathtub as well, and the entire bathroom was soaked with water.

The little milk cat was lying at the door of the bathroom, scratching the door, there seemed to be some sound inside, it sounded a little uncomfortable, the sound of water was very much, and occasionally there was a reprimand from another owner of the owner, but it soon fell into a whimper.

"Small fish, small fish ......"

The little milk cat listened for a while, and was very clingy, lying at the door of the bathroom, but when he was sleepy, lying very bored, he didn't see the owners come out, the little milk cat rolled, and heard a whimper.

"Huan'er!" Then I heard a louder reprimand, the two of them made a fuss as if they were fighting, and quarreled, the little milk cat was a little afraid, and hid a little farther, lying on the blanket and listening, the voice became very blurry and ambiguous.

For a long time, a long time later.

Pan Sen came out with Huanhuan in his arms, and then ruthlessly threw him on the bed, passed the towel on the side, and dried his hair, he looked helpless and angry.

The little milk cat looked at the owner curiously, but saw that his face was ruddy, his lips were sparkling, and his face was spring, while the other owner, who often fed him, snored.

The little milk cat meowed, looked up at Pan Sen, Pan Sen also had a sense of shame, in his eyes, everything has a spirit, he and Huanhuan were so shameless, the little milk cat was still watching the whole process, it was really a little blushing.

He went out with the little milk cat, Huanhuan had already fallen asleep, he was drunk, he went crazy and fell asleep, the wine was really bad, Pan Sen rubbed his waist, and the agent sent a video.

Agent: You taste, you carefully taste.

He already has a premonition of what it is, today many people are holding their mobile phones to shoot Huanhuan dancing, he knows that someone will upload it, Huanhuan is a semi-public figure, relying on a face and a network to make a splash, the popularity is very high, as soon as it is uploaded, someone spreads, Pan Sen gradually dislikes this kind of life of public figures, he has always been a public figure, but he has never felt it, this time he saw Huanhuan being watched by many people, being evaluated, good, bad, there are, especially when he saw some dazzling comments, he gave birth to a sense of rejection。

No wonder Huanhuan doesn't like it very much, no one likes to be discussed by the public, every word and deed is amplified, that's not a good thing.

Panson: I know, he got drunk at the college today.

Agent: I finally understand why you have a crush on him, what a stunner.

Panson: Shut up!

Agent: That's telling me to shut up, you see how they are evaluated on the Internet, they are not stunners, they are all monsters.

Pan Sen naturally saw it, but he didn't want to look at it again, but in the group, Dugu Qingluan was more shocked than anyone else.

Dugu Qingluan: When will Huanhuan dance, and dance so well, why don't I know as a mother.

Jiang Yuanyuan: I don't know, this is too demonic.

Everyone in the group is @Pansen.

Panson: I taught.

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Dugu Qingluan: Dance better than Your Majesty!

Fu Rujing: Don't bully him for not being in the group, I'll take a screenshot of him.

Dugu Qingluan: Little mirror, you kind of take a screenshot of it, see how I clean you up.

Pan Sen looked at everyone's lively discussion, and then looked at Huanhuan, who was asleep, and felt a little lost in his heart.