"Welcome to the next time." Sweet Garden is a well-known cake shop nearby, the proprietress Lin Yin'er handed the packaged cake to the little Lori in front of her, looked at the little milk cat in her arms, and smiled, reaching out to take a small pink silk flower from the side, "Today is the first anniversary of the opening, this is a gift." ”

Liu Wanwan's eyes rolled, touched the little cat in her arms, and reached out to stuff the little flower to the little milk cat who was a little distracted; "Thank you, sister."

She was carrying the cake, the sun outside was heating the whole time like a steamer, not many people were walking outside, through the glass door, the air conditioner was spewing heat outside, adding another fire to the world.

This kind of weather ...... You should lie at home and blow the air conditioner to play games, and then have a big glass of ice or ice and snow is not beautiful.

What are you running outside, it's either a social animal who is poor to death or a masochist.

However, looking at the slight pink on Xiao Lori's face because of the back and forth, and the sweat visible to the naked eye on her small forehead, Fang Weilan still felt soft in her heart.

After all, it's still a little Lori.,And running around outside on a hot day.,It's all for yourself.。

This made Fang Weilan's heart soften again, but remembering what little Lori did, it struggled for a while, and was still obediently held by Little Lori, holding the small paper flower given by Lin Yin'er in its hand.

It's a little hot.

He moved his neck, and the feeling of the shame circle was still very bad, but what made him more relieved was that listening to Liu Yuanyuan's statement, he had already gotten a lot better, and he could cancel this by coming to check the infusion again tomorrow.

However, looking at the little Lori who was running around with him in her arms, Fang Weilan still felt a gentle feeling in her heart.

He ran away from home when he was young, was deceived into training for others, worked as a network administrator, but never gave up his e-sports heart, and then successfully fought his way out - he is extremely talented, especially sensitive to numbers.

But even so, in the first professional team, the young genius also suffered.

He glanced up at the little Lori, the little Lori's lips pursed slightly, she held the cake in one hand, and the other hand held it gently and comfortably patted it from time to time, because of the hot weather, her face was covered with a little powder, like a peony with smoke, delicate flowers with dew, although she was still young, but she was already an obvious beauty embryo, and she would be a goddess in a few years.

…… It's the first time in so many years that someone cares so much about themselves.

Fang Weilan was slightly moved.

It nested in the arms of little Lori obediently, thinking that it could eat Miao Xianbao when she got home, it licked her tongue and recalled the small dried fish she ate in the morning.

His eyes fell on the cake that Liu Wanwan was carrying.

"I'm back!" Liu Wanwan put the cake box on the ground, took out the key to open the door, changed into slippers and walked through the entrance, and saw a pair of bare feet carved from white jade.

Liu Qinqin was lying on the sofa, covered with only a thin air-conditioning blanket, and slept quite soundly.

An animation of the Rainbow Ponies is playing on the big screen, and a box of half-eaten Häagen-Dazs is on the coffee table.

Fang Weilan glanced at the air conditioner.

Drive to 21 degrees and get used to it.

"~Meow~" The little milk cat had an itchy nose and waved its paws.

This temperature is still a bit too low for a small milk cat.

However, Fang Weilan only felt comfortable, and it would be even more comfortable if there was another bottle of ice broad.

It pondered for a while, whether to run to the air conditioner in front of the wind to blow it, after all, although the cat's fluffy fur is cute, but it is also very hot!

And cats have no sweat glands, and there are two kinds of heat dissipation, one is through the foot pad, and the other is to keep sticking out the tongue to breathe like a dog to dissipate heat.

sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat, Fang Weilan would rather die of heat than do it.

Liu Wanwan puffed out her cheeks; "Qinqin is really!" She didn't call her sister like Liu Ziyue, but directly called Liu Qinqin's name.

She quickly took the remote control to adjust the temperature back to 26°, and helplessly glanced at Liu Qinqin, who was sleeping without an image, and pulled a small blanket for her.

"It's really strange, why did Qin Qin get up at this time."; Liu Wanwan felt too strange in her heart, you know.

Usually, Liu Qinqin, an immortal cultivator, usually doesn't get up until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, not to mention that she has just survived the hell of rushing to the draft.

Liu Wanwan glanced at the time, it was only half past eleven.

However, when she returned to the air-conditioned room from the hot outside, she was still very relieved, glanced at Häagen-Dazs on the table, and then at Fang Weilan who was squatting aside with a complicated face, and reached out to touch his little head.

"I'll make you cat food."

"Meow~" I actually...... A little...... Also...... Don't want to...... Eat cat food......

Fang Weilan squatted aside, looking at the half box of Häagen-Dazs on the coffee table.

Obviously, Liu Qinqin has just fallen asleep, and Häagen-Dazs has not yet melted.

In summer, the ice is wide and falling, the ice and snow are blue, they are all good friends of the dead fat house, and they can eat one piece a day in the refrigerator and walk together for a lifetime.

Liu Wanwan stuck out her tongue, fanned the wind with her little hand, and glanced at the poor little milk cat squatting aside

Liu Wanwan quickly soaked the cat food in goat milk powder, and put it on a delicate small plate in front of Fang Weilan.

As a man with a lot of backbone.

Fang Weilan looked at the cat food soaked in the goat's milk in front of him; "Meow, meow, meow......" he counts cat food.

Sure enough, there are exactly eight grains, and half a grain is not more!

It glanced at Liu Wanwan in front of it painfully, and the little Lori was looking at him with a smile in her big eyes; "The little princess is obedient, she will be well after eating this."

You're even more unreliable than coaxing me with a fresh bun! What about the said good fresh buns!!

The little kitten who wanted to twist her head to the side arrogantly looked at the small plate in front of her with a complicated expression.

The cat food and goat milk powder that Lori bought are very expensive, in other words, these things are carefully blended according to the taste and nutrition of the kitten.

For small milk cats, it is still very tempting.

Looking at the little milk cat in front of her who was unwilling to lick a mouthful of cat food, Liu Wanwan finally breathed a sigh of relief, she waved her fan with her small hand, looking at Fang Weilan who was eating slowly, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a sweet smile, "Little princess, get better early~"

"Meow~" After a while, Fang Weilan still screamed softly, stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked Little Lori's fingers, looking at her and giggling.

Hmph, Uncle Ben is not easy to sell cute.