More than an hour later, Ming Siran arrived home.

He parked the car, picked up the contents of the car, opened the door and walked in.

In the living room, Luo Qiao had just finished taking a shower, with a computer on her lap, and under the light, her face was fair and delicate, and when she heard the voice, she looked up at him.

"What's in your hand?"

Ming Siran didn't answer, only said, "Come and see." ”

Luo Qiao put down the computer and walked over, and when she saw the contents of the box, her eyes widened slightly.

It's actually a little milk cat!

"You bought a cat?" Luo Qiao was surprised.

She hurriedly took the kitten out of it, the little milk cat meowed slightly, the meat pad was soft, and Luo Qiao was suddenly cute: "Ahhh ”

Ming Siran looked down at her and chuckled.

Luo Qiao was excited, and looked up at Ming Siran's eyes with a smile: "But don't you like small animals, why did you suddenly remember to buy a cat?" ”

The man's expression was lazy, perhaps because he had drunk, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little warm: "Don't you like it." ”

“……”

He looked away, raised his hand and handed the bag he was holding to Luo Qiao: "There is cat food in the bag, you feed it, I'll go take a bath first." ”

Luo Qiao came back to her senses and sighed slowly.

Ming Siran had already turned and gone upstairs.

The little Ragdoll is very beautiful, maybe it is hungry, and its body is about to burrow into the rice bowl when it eats cat food.

Luo Qiao smiled and pulled it back.

After eating, it is also very clingy, rubbing its legs and meowing quietly.

"What's the name for you, will you call it obedient?"

When Ming Siran came down from the bath, he saw Luo Qiao holding the cat, bowing his head and kissing it from time to time, and he liked it so much.

He looked at her for a moment, his eyes deepened, and he walked over with his legs raised.

Luo Qiao saw that the owner of the cat was coming, and reluctantly handed the kitten to him, Ming Siran casually put the cat on his lap, and took the documents on the table and looked at it.

The kitten is very well-behaved, and after eating, it is sleepy, and it sleeps on Ming Siran's lap with peace of mind.

Luo Qiao couldn't resist the temptation of the fluffy, and from time to time she had to reach out and touch it, but Ming Siran saw it in her eyes and didn't say anything.

After a while, Ming Siran suddenly moved, the kitten's body was crooked and woke up, Luo Qiao had been paying attention to the little milk cat, for fear that it would fall, so he hurriedly reached out to hug it, but he was unprepared to collide with Ming Siran, who bowed his head.

The little milk cat nimbly jumped onto the sofa and licked its fur with its head down.

The air is quiet, and the eyes are facing each other.

Ming Siran's eyes were extremely dark, as thick as ink, Luo Qiao looked at him, subconsciously swallowed his throat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to retreat immediately.

However, before she could make this action, the next second, the man kissed her without hesitation.

Luo Qiao stiffened, and the blood in his body quickly surged to the top of his head.

There was a faint smell of wine between Ming Siran's lips, the smell on her body was familiar and good, Luo Qiao's fingers were trembling, and she hurriedly retreated, but he held the back of her head strongly, not allowing her to resist at all.

……

The kitten on the sofa spun around, rubbing her hand with her head, meowing on the side, but Luo Qiao's breathing almost stopped, and I don't know how long it took before the man finally let her go.

But he didn't let her go, his face was close to her, rubbing gently, like the little milk cat at hand.

Luo Qiao's entire back was numb, and he couldn't tell which of the two was more abrasive.

"Pretty ......".

He whispered her name in her ear, and his voice was low and sexy, sultry, and loud.