Chapter 852: Rag Doll and Young Master Yan
Today's breakfast is soy milk and fritters.
After Qin Ye ate, it seemed that there was something to deal with, and he told Yan Tao to stay at home and not run out indiscriminately, and warned him to attend the opening ceremony of Huaqing University on time in the afternoon, knowing that Yan Tao promised to go in the afternoon before leaving.
Young Master Yan held a large fluff doll and sat on the sofa, sitting on the sofa cutely, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, he glanced at a big bear, a big dog, and a big rabbit sitting in a row on the couch with him.
Young Master Yan was depressed, and his flamboyant black hair was drooping down, like a plant that had lost its water and wilted.
The whole person looks lazy.
Yes, he found that it was different from last time, there were a lot more rag dolls in Qin Ye's house, all kinds of rag dolls.
Young Master Yan frowned, these rag dolls wouldn't all be bought for her.
Does he seem like such a naΓ―ve person?
Xiao Qi nodded hurriedly: Like, very similar.
Young Master Yan rolled his eyes at the sky, too lazy to pay attention to him: "Shut up, you are not a human being, and you are not qualified to speak." β
Xiao Qi cried and chirped.
Obviously, you don't allow me to tell the truth.
Hum.
Young Master Yan was about to have some fun by himself, and suddenly felt that the pants at his feet were being pulled.
She hung her head and faced the first snow, a big tiger face.
Chu Xue stretched lazily, and patted the calf of the two-legged beast with her flesh paws - it's time for the shovel officer to cook, and the king is hungry.
Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows, and the love in his heart was indescribable to the majestic golden vertical pupils of the first snow.
The paw went up and touched it.
The fur is smooth, and I don't know how much it can be sold for.
Xiao Qi was silent and said for a long time: "Maybe this tiger skin is sold, and in the future, the young lady will sell the master together." β
Young Master Yan pressed its head with a "snap": "Shut up." β
Chu Xue looked at the two-legged beast for a long time, and did not see any action from him, a trace of dissatisfaction welled up in the vertical pupils, and the big claws increased the force and slapped him twice.
Foolish human beings, prepare food for this king.
Young Master Yan couldn't understand a word, his slender hand was propped up on his chin, and he said lazily: "You say, does your master like me or not?" Will he come with me? Is it useful to cook raw rice into cooked rice? Or why don't I have an overlord and make a bow? β
Chu Xue showed a contemptuous look, forget it, this two-legged beast may be a fool, it should go find food on its own.
The black tiger stood up lazily, shook off his pure black hair, and moved to the other side with noble steps, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.
I'm not going to deal with that stupid two-legged beast anymore.
Young Master Yan still maintained his original sitting posture, he glanced at the first snow, sure enough, it was raised by Qin Zong, and he looked at the appearance of this uncle.
Young Master Yan stood up lazily, shook to the kitchen, took out two pieces of meat, and threw them casually, in front of Chu Xue. Seeing her bow her head and start eating, Young Master Yan stretched out his hand, poked the king character at the center of the big tiger's eyebrows, and said in a rather disdainful tone: "You are the king of beasts, you love to eat food so much?" β
Hatsuyuki lazily lowered her head and took a bite of the flesh - I'm sorry, this king doesn't understand the language of the two-legged beast.
Ding ding, the phone rang suddenly.
Yan Tao's slender fingers swiped the mobile phone, and it was a call from Dean Zhou Gu.
Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Teacher Zhou, is there something wrong?" β