"Get out of my bed right away,...... Put all of this stuff back in its place...... I'll give you five minutes, and after five minutes, I'm going to get everything back to the way it was! ”

Watching the night breeze walk out of the door and slam the door slammed down, Leng Ono sighed lightly and shrugged his shoulders. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Glancing sideways at the messy room, she was also startled.

Sky?!

How so?

All she remembers is that she lost the paper darts, this ...... How did it look like a war?!

Not to mention the books and magazines all over the floor, there are also many torn tissues.

Quickly jumping out of bed, Leng Ono bent down to pick up the magazine at his feet, and when he looked closely, he immediately found that there were thin claw marks on it.

Under the bed, a soft cat meowed.

Leng Xiaoye picked up the sheets, and saw that in the darkness under the bed, his two eyes were shining.

"So you little thing did it!"

Getting under the bed, Leng Ono carefully reached over his hand, grabbed the little thing, and grabbed it out lightly.

I saw in my hand that there was not only a little milk cat in his hand, not much bigger than a palm, covered in snow-white fur.

The two eyes, one as dark blue as the sea and the other as brilliant golden brown, turned out to be a purebred Persian cat.

The little thing thought that she had slipped into the room last night and had been hiding under the bed, waiting for her to fall asleep before daring to come out to move.

No wonder, in the early hours of the morning, she listened to strange movements, and at that time she finally fell asleep, thinking that it was a dream, thinking that this little thing was making trouble.

Raising his hand to take the dust on the little guy's back, Leng Xiaoye turned around and ran out of the bedroom with it.

"Night Breeze, don't get me wrong......"

"Shut up!"

He was just halfway through his sentence when he was coldly interrupted by the night breeze.

Leng Xiaoye was stunned by his scolding, and the little milk cat also shrank timidly into her arms.

Glancing at Ye Fengyang, who was carefully mending the photo at the table, Leng Ono shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more, just turned around and walked into the bedroom with the little milk cat in his arms.

Tucking the little one into the big pocket of her sportswear, she picked everything up in the same way, patted off the paw prints left by the little milk cat on it, and put the pillow and books and magazines back in place.

Walking into the living room again, Leng Xiaoye didn't say anything more, just picked up the paper bag that Ye Fengyang brought on the table.

The paper bag contained the passport and plane ticket she needed, as well as the wig she needed and colored contact lenses.

In addition to that, there is a scented breakfast on the table.

She hadn't eaten all day last night, and his fryer was as empty as if it had been ransacked, and she hadn't eaten anything like Ben, and she had been hungry until now, and she was already close to her back.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Leng Xiaoye swallowed his saliva unconsciously, but immediately forced himself to withdraw his gaze and carried the paper bag into the bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, after a simple wash, Leng Ono quickly took a bath in the little milk cat, washed off the dirty dust on his body, and dried his hair, the little guy was as beautiful as a little snowball, beautiful and cute.

"Look at you so cute, like a little snowball, it's better to ...... Let's call you Little Snowball. ”

Tucking the little guy back into his big pocket, Leng Ono began to clean himself up, his long hair was coiled up, covered with a hairnet, put on a wig and contact lenses, and put on a hip-hop baseball cap in a paper bag.

This dress, coupled with the night breeze on her body, looks a little wide sportswear on her, and she looks like a big white boy who likes hip-hop style.

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