Chapter 505: Deterioration and Permanent Paranoia (3)

Hehe.

Although her cooking skills are not as good as those of dogs, a simple three meals a day is still no problem.

More importantly, she has to work hard to show her extremely valuable side, otherwise there is really no room for the pet's survival to be extended. Her little life is really going to be explained here.

Do you take care of his three meals a day?

Still worried that he is not well?

Junquan Leopard Pupil couldn't help but squint slightly, the little pet seemed to have some misunderstanding of his physical health??

Not.

It's a pity.

If it weren't for the fact that the little pet was shy and timid, he really wanted the little pet to see his physical strength and let the little pet really understand who was the one who had to worry about the body.

Looking at the man's thoughtful gaze, the light voice chuckled violently in his heart.

How....

Could it be that the value she shows is not valued by men??

But think about it, the dead leopard in front of her doesn't look like someone who can't even afford a nanny, if that's the case, then the value of her existence seems to be really missing.

After all, who cooks and doesn't cook? What's more, her cooking skills are indeed ..... Cough.....

"I also tell all kinds of stories, which must be something you haven't heard before!" hurriedly pulled another reason, and the light voice was unconvinced.

Although the world is jaw-dropping in terms of technology and medical development, the humanities are barren.

Just think about it, some of the little stories she is familiar with can be regarded as sobering sayings by the people in the Fox Palace, so wouldn't the other astronomical and geographical essays she knows even more valuable? ?

After a pause, the light voice quickly thought about the advantages of storytelling, trying to raise the value of his existence a little more to get back the field that he had lost before, "If Ah Jun likes to listen to stories, I can tell Ah Jun at any time." You know the goodnight story, right? When you fall asleep after listening to heart-warming stories, even your dreams will be warm. ”

Will your dreams be warm?

Jun Quan's gaze fell quietly on the woman's face, and he picked up the soup bowl in his hand and lowered his head and opened his mouth slightly, just enough to cover his somewhat dry and rolling Adam's apple.

Listen to a story before going to bed?

He really hasn't tried it yet.

As soon as he thought of the little pet curled up in his arms talking to him in a soft and sweet voice, he only felt that his body was a little hot with animal blood, as if he wanted to find an outlet to cool down.

I have to say that the attraction of small pets to him is really inexplicable.

Obviously, there is no seduction, and there is no charming look, but this cute appearance makes his heart itch so much.

Although I know that the little pet has another purpose to please me, but....

Now that I think about it, it seems that he can put it to good use.

"Okay." The man immediately answered, and with crooked eyes, he took another piece of meat for the woman, and he lowered his head and silently ate the vegetables in the bowl.

Seeing this, the light voice fell on the slices of meat in the bowl, and the bottom of her eyes shone brightly.

Is this a response to the value of her existence?

Does this mean that what she just said still has some effect?

"Yinyin eats a little more, and we'll be home later." The man took a large piece of meat for the woman, as if he was afraid that the person on the other side of the table would be hungry.

Qingyin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and finally came to the topic she was most concerned about!!

"Home? Shall we go back to Ah Jun's house later? Where is Ajun's home? Pretending to be curious, he looked at the person in front of him with a pair of dark eyes, not daring to let go of any expression on the other party's face.