The pen in his hand was slammed on the table.

Qinghui had already slumped back on the sofa, the golden yellow under his eyes had been covered with black again, and after his ears were pressed back, they didn't pop up again.

The two white and tender little hands had already picked up the leaves of the little orange tree and pulled a piece down.

However, the cat is still quite sensitive to sound, and when she heard the sound of him putting the pen down, she raised her little head slightly, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

Look like you're going to do something.

Obviously, it was she who suddenly pounced on her before, but now she is the one who pats her ass and walks away.

How can you be so capable?

Sang Li had already walked to the couch.

What happened just now made him look at this little girl at the moment, and he wanted to hold it in his arms.

It's just that the little girl seems to prefer the appearance of a human being, and after being able to become a human steadily, she rarely turns back to the appearance of a little milk cat and pounces into his arms, and sleeps on his knees to read documents with him.

Thinking about it like this, it's still a little nostalgic.

"Do what?"

If you refuse to fight in a fight, don't you already admit defeat in a goblin fight?

You won't go back with Lord Spirit Sword willingly.

So don't bother Lord Lingjian, Lord Lingjian doesn't want to deal with you, and he doesn't want to do business.

Go away, go away.

The little girl's face was full of rejection and laziness.

The white little hand stretched out, and it didn't use any strength, just pushed his leg so softly, signaling him to go away and don't block the light.

Lord Lingjian still has to bask in the sun.

In this way, he turned over and changed his face to bask in the sun.

The thoughts of children are not on the same line as ordinary people, and Sang Lidu is already very accustomed to it.

Ignoring the little girl's push force, he picked up the little girl.

One by one, she plucked the leaves of the small orange trees that had rolled on her body.

It's a little hard to laugh and cry.

Tell me you can't let go of these potted plants in his office?

"You're bored, aren't you?"

He bowed his head and spoke slowly.

The little girl blinked and nodded.

"So go out for a walk? Grab a bite to eat by the way? ”

Sang Li saw that the little girl's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "I want to eat berry cake." ”

The little paws were already softly picked up.

Sang Li glanced at the white and tender fingers pinching his shirt, and then looked at the little girl's cute and well-behaved little face, plus the eyes that suddenly lit up.

There was no expression on his face, but the color of his light brown eyes was deepening.

Eat, eat whatever you want.

"Let's go."

He chuckled, touched the little girl's little head, and stood up to speak.

There was cake to eat, and Lord Spirit Sword ignored his rude behavior for the time being.

He stood up sharply, looked at him in a black trench coat hanging on the side, put on silver wire glasses, and held a khaki knitted wool hat with two kitten ears on top in his hand, and looked at Qinghui.

Qinghui's pupils were slightly erect, and his body took two steps back.

Don't think about Lord Spirit Sword wearing that kind of hat that lowers the B grid, it doesn't fit the tall aura of Lord Spirit Sword.

Sang Li took the hat and saw what the little girl meant.

I don't know where she got such a heavy image burden from a fierce little milk cat, naïve, not tall enough, and I didn't wear any of those beautiful bubble skirts that I made for her before.

It's a pity.

"It's cold outside."

Sang Li's noble voice spoke, not giving up.

Qinghui took two more steps back, his eyes wide.

Refuse!

Let's die!!

Won't wear it!