Ling Yuan pinched the communication jade talisman and took a deep breath.

He also hopes that his little chef will be safe and sound this time, and save the day.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look sideways and fell on the little white cat beside him.

Seeing that she was already asleep, his eyes couldn't help but become full of pity and tenderness.

After Jiang Nanlei's incident, it made him see his mind clearly.

He wants to be with the little chef, and he wants her to be his wife.

He gently stroked her furry back, saw that the little one arched beside him, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to fall asleep.

Ling Yuan thought to himself, after he had eaten her Lantern Festival tonight, he could rest for at least two hours.

However, tomorrow is not the case.

Unless there is a delicious meal she cooks, his insomnia is difficult to cure, and even his heart can't help but feel empty.

Not being able to eat the delicious food she made was like missing the most important daily necessities.

He looked deeply at the sleeping little white cat, thought about it, and seized this hard-won opportunity to lie down beside her.

Feng Jiao, who was physically and mentally exhausted, had a good night's sleep, and when she opened her eyes early the next morning, she only felt that she was hot behind her, which made her feel very comfortable.

She turned her head to look and couldn't help but blush.

Meow Daxian, who was resting in human form, was lying beside her, and his hand was actually on her ...... Ass above.

She raised her little paw and brushed his big hand away with some embarrassment, and a strange thought suddenly occurred in her mind.

Meow Daxian shouldn't take revenge for being touched by her before, after she was cursed and became a cat, she also had to implement a daily meow policy, right?!

The thought of being held in his arms and touched in various ways made her feel a little ashamed.

But the object of the touch is the person she likes after all, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with thinking about it like this......

Feng Jiao couldn't help but shake her head, and secretly spit on herself who didn't want to be disciplined when she saw Meow Daxian's beautiful face, but she didn't expect someone's big hand to fall on her head the next moment.

"Little chef, you're awake." He looked at her and smiled.

He doesn't really have a sweet tooth.

Rao is the kind of flower and full moon Lantern Festival she made, the flavor is excellent, the taste is sweet and not greasy, and he didn't eat much.

Coupled with the fact that so many things happened last night, the current situation of the little chef made him worried.

After he closed his eyes, he had nightmares one after another, and he didn't rest well all night.

So when she brushed his hand away with her little paws, he immediately came to his senses.

Ling Yuan slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the little cook who had turned into a white cat was sitting beside him as if she was asleep, a pair of beautiful eyes that were purer and bluer than the sea looked at him incomprehensibly, that cute and cute appearance, it was almost about to turn his heart into a buddy!

He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub the top of her hairy head, and said to her softly.

She looked up at him, but he thought that her well-behaved and up-headed appearance was even cuter, the kind of cuteness that could make people bleed.

So, he couldn't help but pick her up and imprinted a shallow kiss on her little hairy head.