After arriving home, Lu Yunchen lowered his eyebrows, reached out and pinched Mo Qian's small furry flesh claws.

The little cat, round and round, all over the body, all soft. Even its little pink pad is hot and soft to the touch.

The feeling is a little subtle now, Lu Yunchen lowered his eyes, his cold gaze fell, his cuffs were rolled up at will, and he took out the opened milk powder bag from the previous pile of bags, Lu Yunchen glanced at it, there were still two weeks' worth of milk powder left in the above instructions, holding the little guy in his arms, holding a small bottle in his hand, the temperature of his fingertips was slightly hot, and a thought crossed his eyes.

The little guy holding the bottle was lying on the sofa, with a soft blanket underneath, and his pink paws grabbed the cap of the bottle, and the same pink and tender little nose was swaying slightly, sucking hard with half-squinted eyes.

A small fluffy and fluffy lump, with a small round face and big eyes, it can be described as extremely cute.

Time passed little by little, Mo Qian hiccuped slightly, and laboriously pedaled with his little paws, trying to turn over, tilting his head high, and looking in the direction where Lu Yunchen was. The pair of round sky-blue eyes stared at Lu Yunchen tightly, a pair of small fluffy folded ears were softly placed on both sides of his head, and the short tail behind him swayed again and again, making people understand that it was waiting for Lu Yunchen's decision.

As soon as he raised his head, after meeting the cold and hard look of his host, Mo Qian lowered his head, stretched out his little tongue and licked it on the back of his hand as if flatteringly. Then he looked up again and looked at his host's expression.

"Host, I was wrong (><), I shouldn't have sneaked out on my own. Not next time, can you forgive me, host? Mo Qian said a little weakly.

Lu Yunchen's expression was indifferent, he looked down at the little kitten who was coquettish and cute to him, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Host, you forgive me, next time I really won't dare to run anymore (› ́ω'‹) I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me this time" Mo Qian said to Lu Yunchen a little anxiously.

Mo Qian raised his furry little head and looked at Lu Yunchen, it was over, and the host seemed to be very angry.

So, she stopped calling, jumped off Lu Yunchen's lap, and then shrunk into a fluffy ball at Lu Yunchen's feet, looking like a little beast abandoned by her master, snorting twice from time to time to brush her sense of existence, this look is simply pitiful.

"And next time?" Lu Yunchen lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy who was constantly aggrieved at his feet, and finally opened his mouth to talk to her. Although it was a few short words, it did not affect Mo Qian's good mood, and his tail flicked almost as fast as a screw machine.

Mo Qian hurriedly straightened her seat, she raised her head, and looked at Lu Yunchen with watery eyes without blinking. Perhaps because he sensed that Lu Yunchen's attitude towards her was a little wrong this time, the pair of fluffy little ears on Mo Qian's head hung listlessly to the back of his head.

Lu Yunchen was still a little angry in his heart, and his own desire for control and exclusivity was strong. But whatever he believes and likes, whether it is a person or an object, he does not have the slightest emotion to share with outsiders, and even wants to hide the things he likes in a small room, so that only he can see them.

Looking at the silly kitten in front of him, Lu Yunchen decided in his heart to give her a chance, which was also the first time he made an exception.

"Why are you there?" He asked Mo Qianxun.

His expression was faint, as if this question was asked by him inadvertently.

Regarding Lu Yunchen's questioning, Mo Qian has always answered all questions. Therefore, after Lu Yunchen opened his mouth to ask her, Mo Qian honestly told him why he ran out of the house and appeared there today and how he met the heroine.

After listening to what Mo Qian said, Lu Yunchen's eyes flashed slightly: "So, you originally wanted to pick me up today?" ”

"yes!" Mo Qian nodded her little furry head heavily.

Lu Yunchen said expressionlessly, "There is no next time, you think don't run around, just follow me." ”

"Host, you're so nice (・∀・). Host. Mo Qian said to Lu Yunchen. Mo Qian raised her paw and rubbed her fluffy little belly, she had just run for so long, in fact, she was already hungry, but the host was a little angry before, she didn't dare to say it, but just now the host fed herself, and now her stomach is a little stretched.

After Mo Qian finished digesting it, he looked up and found that his host was sitting upright at the desk, with a rigorous expression, and his hand movements with the pen were continuous, and he kept writing and drawing in the notebook.

Mo Qian thought he was doing business, so he didn't bother him, he walked to the big bag containing the cat toy, probed, stretched out his front paws and pulled a small toy out of the bag, jumped around, ran happily, and played happily, not noticing that in the sketchbook in the hand of her host, there was a simple and cute kitten cub painted on it.

Now that Lu Yunchen has inherited the body of the original owner, in order not to let the people around him see the abnormality, it must continue according to his previous life trajectory.

The next day, Lu Yunchen put Mo Qian in his schoolbag and carried the schoolbag on one shoulder to school. The sun was rising from the sky, and the golden light was falling inch by inch, bathing the entire academy in sunlight.

The campus is full of energetic students wearing school uniforms.

Lu Yunchen was alone, walking alone on the aisle of the campus, and the young and energetic voices next to him couldn't attract half of his eyes. However, Lu Yunchen was not interested in the atmosphere in the academy, which did not mean that a certain little idiot in the schoolbag was not interested. Because Lu Yunchen did not close all the zippers, but left a small opening to give Mo Qian a breath of fresh air.

Mo Qian just took advantage of this small opening, she quietly, she first stretched out a furry front paw to feel it, then retracted the front paws, and then straightened her neck, poking out her little furry head.

The movement in the schoolbag made Lu Yunchen's eyebrows twitch, and it was not enough to see this little guy boldly stretch out his claws, and he actually wanted to stick his head out?

Lu Yunchen stretched out his hand, then directly pressed back her head that had not fully poked out, and then raised his hand to completely pull the zipper down.

Mo Qian was pressed into the schoolbag and fell to the ground, she got up with a tiger's head, looked up at the schoolbag that did not see the slightest light, and was a little stunned.

Mo Qian, who was locked in her schoolbag, waited until Lu Yunchen returned to the classroom, then opened the zipper and carried her out and put her in the desk drawer. For what happened just now, Mo Qian was not only not angry in his heart, but a little weak-hearted.

After Lu Yunchen put Mo Qian in the desk drawer, she raised her front paws and slowly poked out a small furry head from it. Tilting his head, after meeting the cold and hard look of his host, Mo Qian lowered his head, stretched out his little tongue and licked it flatteringly on the back of his hand holding the book.

Then he raised his head again and secretly glanced at his host's expression. After discovering that he was not angry, Mo Qian's bright eyes narrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, there were already a lot of students in the classroom, wearing school uniforms of the same color, or sitting in their seats playing with mobile phones and writing homework, or chattering in groups of three or five.

Mo Qian was lying in the desk drawer, quietly opening a pair of bright big eyes, she looked at the faces of these students with some curiosity, and her short tail was in the desk drawer, swinging around comfortably.