Chapter 505: I'll Just Come Next Time This Kind of Thing
"Meow?"
The white cat tilted its head, and there seemed to be a hint of puzzlement in its big eyes.
As if asking, "You don't even eat such delicious dried fish?" ”
Ruan Jiaojiao was so cute by this crooked head that she didn't know who she was.
She poked its little head and said with a smile, "You can eat it." ”
The white cat saw that she didn't eat the dried fish and poked its little head, meowed, and then ran away with the dried fish in her mouth.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the flexible figure, and the smile on her face deepened.
Cats are so cute! I love it!
Ruan Jiaojiao squatted at the door, a little distracted.
This is the scene that Fu Qiran saw when he came out.
The girl squatted at the door in her pajamas, revealing a bit of pitiful taste.
Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, walked over and closed the door.
"Next time it scratches the door, don't open it."
Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head and whispered, "It's really cute, it also sent me dried fish." ”
"Jiaojiao." He spoke up.
Ruan Jiaojiao turned around and stood up with a little weakness.
"Ah, that cat came over to scratch the door just now."
Where could Fu Qiran parry her eyes.
He let out an "um", paused for a second, and then said, "It must be sent in a week." ”
"Uh-huh!" Ruan Jiaojiao nodded hurriedly.
Fu Qiran: ......
"You said that after we bring it back, how about sending it to my grandmother in a week?"
Ruan Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and looked at him expectantly.
Early the next morning, Ruan Jiaojiao was woken up by a sound of scratching the door.
She opened the door in a daze.
Look down.
"It's not early, let's go to bed." Fu Qiran hugged her, "I have to go to worship my ancestors early tomorrow morning." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao rubbed his chest and yawned.
The lights went out, and the two quickly fell asleep.
As soon as the words fell, Fu Qiran's voice came from behind him.
"Jiaojiao?"
Ruan Jiaojiao coughed lightly, turned her head and said, "That little white cat has sent dried fish again." ”
The little white cat squatted there with two small dried fish in front of it.
There was a hint of ignorance in the blue cat's pupils.
Ruan Jiaojiao squatted down, poked its little head, and said softly: "I sent dried fish today?" ”
He snorted, got up and walked to the door, slamming it shut.
Outside the door, the little white cat tilted its head.
"Meow?"
"It's still two~"
The implication is that there is one more of them.
Fu Qiran frowned slightly, this is a little white cat, and he is really a scheming cat, and he actually knows how to please people.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't open the door? Well? ”
Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head and explained in a low voice: "The sound of scratching the door is quite harsh. ”
"Jiaojiao, look at me." Fu Qiran said with a bit of command.
It lowered its head and took the dried fish in its mouth, and walked to the first floor with graceful steps.
In the room, Fu Qiran supported the door with one hand, pressed Ruan Jiaojiao against the door, and circled it in his arms.
He tilted his head and looked at her.
After a kiss, Fu Qiran's mood was a little better.
"The next time I want to do something like this, I'll just get rid of it."
"Oh." Ruan Jiaojiao responded.
Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and looked up at Fu Qiran.
In the next second, his lips were imprinted on hers.
Her eyelashes quivered, well-behaved and submissive.
As for whether Fu Qiran will be allowed to come next time, huh...... That will have to wait for next time.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the two packed up and went to worship their ancestors.
The little white cat was lying in the yard, basking in the sun, with its tail flicking occasionally, very lazy.