Chapter 312: Pan Him! (Plus more to subscribe)

She told the black cat the story of Hu Qing'er and Liu Sheng.

When she was telling, she was more or less apprehensive in her heart, and she was even more worried that the always sharp Meow Daxian would find out about her careful thoughts, so she never looked up at him.

It wasn't until she finished telling the story that she hesitated, pursed her lips, and asked boldly, "Ah Ling, what do you think about the love and union between humans and demon clans?" ”

She was a little apprehensive.

Her question can not only ask his attitude towards the love between humans and Yao Xu, but also directly related to whether her future pursuit of her husband can be successful, whether it is tortuous or smooth sailing.

Because of nervousness, the young lady's palms were slightly sweaty.

She waited anxiously for Meow Daxian's answer, but she didn't expect that the only thing that answered her was the silence of the room.

When she came back to her senses and boldly raised her head to look at Ling Yuan, she realized that the black cat didn't know when it was, and it was already asleep!

Looking at the small ball of breathing evenly and softly and warmly, Feng Jiao was a little angry, but the most distressed thing in her heart was distress.

In order to help her get rid of Huang Yuan Daxian's troubles, Meow Daxian ran around all night, and she must have been very tired.

She walked to his side and sat down, reached out and stroked the top of his head lightly, but she didn't dare, and she was reluctant to disturb the sleeping Meow Daxian.

Alas, if you want to fall in love with Meow Daxian, you really have to figure it out slowly.

At the moment, she still wants him to rest well.

Looking at the shrunken meow Daxian, looking at his small ears and cute little pink nose, Feng Jiao hooked the corners of her lips slightly.

Such a cute meow fairy, of course she is determined to win.

If he doesn't agree, then she will him until he agrees!

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on her little face again.

As the saying goes, if you want to catch the heart of a meow fairy, you must first grab the stomach of a meow fairy.

And she thinks she's done it successfully.

As long as she continues to feed, one day, he will definitely accept her as a human being.

Looking at the little guy's sleeping face, Feng Jiao only felt that she was swept away by deep exhaustion.

Last night, although Yun Shen found her whereabouts, and with Hu Qing'er by her side, her safety could be guaranteed, but she hardly slept all night.

Knowing that the teleportation circle leading from the demon world to the spiritual realm was destroyed by Huang Su Daxian, how could she not worry about the meow Daxian who went to the demon world.

Ling Yuan didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that it was already dusk, and the orange light reflected by the sunset on the horizon had been projected on the bedroom window.

Of course, these were things that he noticed later.

The moment he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the beautiful face of his little cook who was sleeping peacefully.

The warm, faint orange light poured down through the window, just shining on Feng Jiao's side face.

The dim light did not blur her white and jade-like face, but made her face, under this somewhat dim environment, as warm and soft as an orange veil, which reminded him of the same warm and soft dishes she cooked.

It seems that through that warm meal, all mundane things can be dissipated one by one, and they will wander away like clouds, leaving only the years to come......