As soon as he retracted his gaze, Murong Li saw that the colorful big tiger in front of him was staring at the little tiger in his arms with anxious and nervous eyes, one front paw trying to step forward, as if it was ...... He wanted to snatch his little tiger cub back from his arms.

“？”

Murong Li glanced at the little tiger cub suspiciously.

Isn't this little thing the big tiger himself picked up and threw it in front of him to touch him?

The purpose of this big tiger is to let the little tiger cub entangle him, why did he pick up the little tiger cub as he wished, and the big tiger didn't seem to be happy?

Murong Li was puzzled, and noticed that the colorful tiger glanced at Meow Seventeen anxiously, and Murong Li suddenly realized.

Tsk, the big tiger is afraid that the kitten will get angry with it and the little tiger cub, right?

Look at this cowardice.

Murong Li raised his hand and was about to smooth the fur of the fluffy little tiger cub in his arms again, but somehow a picture of Meow Seventeen looking at him aggrievedly while drinking up the tiger milk brought to him -

His hand stopped two inches away from the cub's soft fur, and it didn't fall in the end.

Shaking his head with a smile, he put the little tiger cub back on the ground and said to the big colorful tiger, "Take your cub back." ”

"Whew-"

The big tiger screamed happily, and after Murong Li took a few steps to the carriage, it dared to rush forward and chase in the direction where Meow Seventeen had left.

Meow Seventeen reverted back to her original form as a cat, sitting alone in the treetops sulking.

She swept a handful of leaves, and jumped up and down the treetops with her fluffy paws, and the poor wrinkled leaves were about the best description of her mood at the moment.

"It's too much, I have it, how can I hug other cats!"

"What's wrong with the little tiger, you think the little tiger is not a cat? The little tiger is also our feline, isn't the little tiger just a big cat that grows faster than me, and the big cat is also a cat! ”

"It's okay if you secretly hold other cats, but it's still the cat I brought back personally! Do you know what you call this behavior? In your human race, you are just hooking up with the little girl I picked up from the outside without me being in my eyes, you are really too much! ”

Meow Seventeen muttered indignantly, then raised his head and stared aggrievedly at Murong Li's direction from the carriage.

Only then did I find that the colorful tiger did not know when it had come to a distance in front of the big tree.

She was so angry that she didn't see it.

She remembered her broken thoughts and childish actions of stepping on the leaves to vent her anger just now, and suddenly froze, and even her tail could not be wagged.

Yes......

Is it heard?

It seems a little embarrassing.

The colorful tiger saw Meow Seventeen's embarrassment, and he strode under the tree, gently threw the little tiger cub in his mouth, and looked up at Meow Seventeen on the branch.

It said very understandingly in tiger language, "My lord, you don't have to feel embarrassed, I understand your feelings, don't worry, I won't let my little cub rob you of a man in the future, the prince is yours, and our cub promises not to rob -"

Meow Seventeen's eyes widened, and his tail was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about!" What my man! He's not my man! ”

The big tiger tilted his head and looked at Meow Seventeen very strangely, "My lord, are you shy?" Nothing, I see that your bone age is already thirteen years old, whether it is in the animal kingdom or according to the age of their human race, you can talk about marriage. ”