"Didn't you let yourself play on your own? Why is it here again? ”

"I'm going to play, but I think it's boring to play alone, and I'm still having fun with you, so I'm coming to you again."

Meow Seventeen jumped on the wheel, his little tail swaying as fast as a fan, and his big round blue eyes were deliberately cute.

Murong Li glanced at her sideways, and pressed the thought of hugging the cat in his heart, "What's so happy?" I'll just feed you and dress you, and play with you—you're happy, I'm not happy. ”

Meow Seventeen knew that he was just tsundere, and she tilted her head, "You're not happy, wow?" Then I'll roll you off, make a move, and I'll show you cuteness! ”

After speaking, she retracted her little claws and rolled on the wheels without waiting for Murong Li to speak.

The snow-white dumplings rolled over softly, and then gurgled and rolled over, and she didn't care about her hair being soiled at all, bent on pleasing the poor prince.

When she was done, she lay on the wheel of the car and looked at him, her big blue and beautiful eyes watery.

His eyes, as clear and clean as the sky after the rain, were full of his figure.

"Lord Wang, are you a little happier now?"

“……”

Murong Li clutched the booklet in his hand tightly, his dark eyes stared at her, and even his breathing slowed down.

What's going on with this cat!

Didn't she just eat a few hundred taels of gold, and she was so shameful to roll around and sell cuteness to please him?

He resisted the stronger urge in his heart to hug the cat, and withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look at the white velvet ball again, for fear that he would fall.

He said coldly, "Stupid or not? Did I tell you to roll? ”

Meow Seventeen deliberately pretended to be stupid, deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of the word "roll" in his words, and said cutely, "Get out? I'm not going to get out, I'm still going to sell cuteness here to please you. ”

Murong Li looked at her silly cuteness expressionlessly.

The third time my hands were itchy, and I couldn't help but want to hug the cat.

Before he fell, he said in a hard way, "You, become human." ”

I thought to myself, she shouldn't be so cute when she becomes human.

Meow Seventeen wrinkled her hairy face, why did she turn into a humanoid form, her original form was so beautiful and cute, much better than the appearance of a humanoid with short hands and short feet.

However, the prince asked for it, and she had to listen to him.

She swooped into a human form, and a cute six-year-old Lori appeared on the wheel.

Because the size of the human form is too different from that of a cat, half of her body fell into the air outside the wheel at first glance, and she was about to fall down-

Murong Li saw it from the tip of his eyes, and immediately leaned forward and reached out with a hand to grab Xiao Lori's arm to prevent her from falling.

Little Lori didn't know what was going on, but when she saw him reach out, she said happily, "Do you want to hug me?" Okay, here's a hug for you! ”

After she finished speaking, she happily threw herself on him!

Murong Li looked at the little thing that pounced in surprise, and forgot to react for a while.

It wasn't until his knees were heavy and the warm mass threw him into his arms that he reacted, looking down at the hateful little Lori in his arms with a dark face!

He stared at her coldly!

It wasn't enough to feed her, and she dared to throw herself into his arms, which was ...... It's just too much!

Meow Seventeen saw that his face was not good-looking, and his eyes were also very cold, she was a little confused, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

Didn't he reach out to hug her?

Could it be...... He thinks she's too heavy, and his legs hurt from sitting there?

Meow Seventeen innocently pointed at his fingers and whispered, "That, I'm only thirty pounds, I'm very light...... I didn't crush you, did I? ”

Murong Li was suddenly stunned when he heard the "thirty catties" in her mouth.

His Ninth Emperor Brother is also six years old this year, but he has fifty pounds, and he is also six years old, and she is only thirty pounds?

Murong Li's gaze moved down from her face and landed on her exposed wrist-

Only then did he realize that her snow-white wrists were skinny and skinny, and the blood vessels were very clear, as if as long as he reached out and poked, her thin and thin skin would be broken and the blood vessels would be exposed......

As thin as a whipping post.

These four words are not exaggerated at all when applied to her.