Yan Xiaobao next to him was nibbling on an apple while looking at the box curiously.

This box is so beautiful, I don't know what's inside.

It's definitely not for myself, it looks like it's for a girl.

Yan Xiaobao has been entangled in his heart, who is the gift of the contents of this box.

"Have you eaten enough?" The man's voice sounded, bringing Yan Xiaobao, who was immersed in his thoughts, back to his senses.

Yan Xiaobao kicked the pitted apple in his arms, patted his little paws, and was about to jump on his lap to continue repairing Neidan.

King Junyan gently pushed the palm-sized box in front of it.

Meow, "It's so annoying, why are you in my way?"

"A reward for you."

What?

Reward?

Yan Xiaobao looked at the small box in front of him and blinked, what reward?

King Junyan glanced at it and reached out to open the box.

Inside, a small, delicate silver bracelet.

There are also nine small bells on the chain, which are quite similar to those given to her by the Black Eagle that day, but in terms of workmanship, the two chains are not comparable at all, and this one is obviously much more beautiful.

King Junyan took the bracelet to it, looked at it, and said, "Give it to me." ”

Yan Xiaobao looked at him with pink eyes like cotton candy.

It wasn't for someone else, but for it.

Thinking that he still had a grudge against him just now, but now that he gave her a gift, Yan Xiaobao felt a little unhappy.

"Little Moe."

Seeing that Yan Xiaobao had been looking at him in a daze, King Junyan called it.

Yan Xiaobao came back to his senses, stepped forward, and then raised his little paws.

Junyan Wangjiang put the bracelet on it and said: "This is a chain specially customized for you, which can be retracted, even if you grow up, it will not strangle you, and there is your name on it." ”

After taking it, Yan Xiaobao raised the little paw in front of him, but he didn't find any name, but shook the little paw.

The bracelet makes a crisp and pleasant sound of "jingle jingle bell".

It's a lot better than the last time Black Eagle sent it.

But didn't Black Hawk say he liked to be quiet last time? Nine little bells, are you sure it's not too noisy?

Last time, he didn't let Black Hawk bring the bracelet he bought, and he thought he really didn't like it.

Sure enough, what humans say is not credible, and last time Xiaoshu also said that he didn't like cats, and said that he was allergic to cats.

"Do you like it?" He asked, reaching out and flicking the little bell on the chain.

The little bell made a nice sound again.

King Junyan thought to himself: This voice is good, but it is far worse than the voice of the little guy.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao smiled at him, jumped on the spot twice, and his happy ears moved.

Seeing that she was so happy, a faint smile also appeared on the corner of Junyan Wang's mouth, obviously in a very good mood.

"If you wear this, you won't be afraid of getting lost."

What? Why can't you lose it when you wear this?

Yan Xiaobao didn't think much about it, and jumped lightly, and jumped into King Junyan's arms.

Crawling up his shoulders with great dexterity along his arms, two short little paws wrapped around his slender neck and rubbed affectionately against his cheeks.

Then he quickly returned to his arms, covering his face with two small paws, and buried his little head in his strong lower abdomen.

As if shy.

Seeing its appearance, King Junyan smiled dumbly.

If it knew that a few days ago it not only rubbed him, but also licked him, wouldn't it have lost face?

As night fell, a certain military region—

"Murong Cheng, I've liked you for two whole years, why don't you agree to me?" After the girl finished speaking, tears flowed from her eyes.

Murong Cheng didn't say a word in the end, just looked at her like this.

"Okay, from today onwards, if I still like you, I won't have the surname Ye." Seeing that he didn't answer, the girl left the military region as if she had made up her mind.

The two sentinels looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Laugh at what you laugh at, and laugh again to sew your mouths." Murong Cheng held a loudspeaker in his hand, pointed to the neat rows of iron men in front of him, wearing army green training uniforms, and yelled angrily.

"Boss, Miss Ye is sincere to you, and she is beautiful, or you will agree."

"That's right, it's popular for boys to chase girls now, and it's the first time I've seen a girl so sincere to you, giving up all her dignity to pursue you, but you don't look at others."

"You know what a!" Murong Cheng glanced at them, and he couldn't wait to throw the megaphone in his hand on their heads.

"Boss, what type do you like? If I don't introduce you to my sister, although the family is not worthy of you, but the girlfriend I introduced must be good-looking, and will run the house, and she must be a typical good wife and mother after marriage. A big-headed soldier said with a laugh.

"Huh~" The other soldiers echoed in order. . .

"Get out, give it all to me. Fifty laps of the playground. Murong Cheng glared at them, turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, his eyes, which had always been free and free without pretending to be troubled, were instantly filled with pain and helplessness.

I took out my phone and dialed a number.

A few minutes later, a black military car also drove out of the gate of the military district.

Jing Yuan——

King Junyan put away his mobile phone, carefully picked up the little ball on his heart, put it next to his pillow, and then got up and got out of bed.

I opened the door and whispered out of the bedroom, then closed the door.

Walking through the long corridor, King Junyan descended the stairs.

In the hall, there was a smell of wine and a small crumbling sound.

King Junyan raised his hand to turn on the light in the hall, and saw Murong Cheng in camouflage on the sofa, sitting there lazily, half-squinting and drinking.

King Junyan came to him and sat down, picked up a bottle of beer on the coffee table, and drank it.

"She's looking for you again?" He asked.

Murong Cheng raised his head and poured a sip of wine, his eyes shining with tears in his eyes, which had always been free and easy.

A little uncomfortable answered: "Well......"

King Junyan didn't speak, just quietly drank wine with him.

He doesn't talk much, let alone comfort people, and he is a blank slate when it comes to emotional matters.

Besides, between men, there is no need to say more comforting words, and things can be solved in a long time.

After a few bottles of beer, Murong Cheng was already half drunk, and his face was slightly red.

He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Sometimes, I really envy you for being ruthless and desireless, and there are no troubles between men and women. ”

King Junyan glanced at him, thought about it, and stopped talking a little, but finally said: "If you hadn't appeared in front of her a year ago, there would have been no entanglement with her later, let alone today, maybe you have already let go." ”

In the final analysis, it's just that you are cheap and find guilt for yourself.

"I want to put it down...... Easier said than done. Murong Cheng's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness.

King Junyan didn't speak, and the two drank silently.

The night was already deep

Yan Xiaobao in the bedroom turned over, feeling that something was wrong under him.

He sat up in a daze, but found that he was no longer on King Junyan, and King Junyan was no longer on the bed.

"Meow~" people?

The light of the hall shone in through the crack in the door, Yan Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, then jumped out of bed and walked out of the room.

In a few moments, a little one staggered downstairs, and the bracelet she was wearing made a jingling sound.

Far away, King Junyan heard it.

"Meow meow."

Yan Xiaobao came to the feet of King Junyan, jumped on his feet flexibly, and then jumped on his legs with three strikes and five divided by two.

Finally, he lay down on his firm lower abdomen, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

King Junyan rubbed its little head, and said in a soft, even doting tone, "Now you are really getting more and more clingy!" ”

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao moved his little tail.

I'm not clingy anymore, I'm just sticking to you temporarily.

"Huh? Milk powder? Do you miss me? Murong Cheng next to him wanted to rub his head.

was silently stopped by King Junyan's eyes.

Murong Cheng pursed his lips and withdrew his hand.

"Meow~" didn't miss you.

I don't sleep at night, I pull King Junyan to drink, delay our sleep, and I hate it.

Anyway, why didn't you drink boiled water this time, but changed to drink it for a long time?

Could it be ...... Do you want to drink to kill your sorrows?

"What? Are you still mad at me? ”

"Meow." Yan Xiaobao buried his face in King Junyan's arms, ignoring him.

"Don't be so stingy, it's such a small one, and you can't grow up when you're angry."

"......" ignores.

Murong Cheng smiled, obviously in a much better mood.

"Does he have a name?" Murong Cheng looked at King Junyan and asked.

"Little Meng." King Junyan should arrive.

"Xiaomeng?" Murong Cheng followed up and said: "This name is not suitable for it at all, I don't think it is so cute, it is better to call it an elf ghost." ”

"Meow~"

Yan Xiaobao opened his eyes, two little paws propped up on the lower abdomen of the King of Yama, half of his body was raised, and he glared at Murong Cheng angrily.

I'm not cute anymore, and I'll scare you to death when I get cute.

It's just that Xiaomeng is angry with you.

"It's really not good." King Junyan looked at her angrily, and his voice sounded with a smile.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao raised his little head and looked at King Junyan.

accusing him, how can he be unwell-behaved, is it good to be very well-behaved?

King Junyan's face was soft, and he reached out and gently flicked her forehead and said, "But it's just a matter of being good in front of me." ”

In front of others, it only cares about no one in its eyes, and it just cares about being willful.

Yan Xiaobao stretched out his paw and rubbed his forehead.

It's so annoying that it snaps my forehead.

Junyan Wang just wanted to raise a can to drink, but Yan Xiaobao was not happy.

The little paw with the bracelet pointed to the beer in his hand "Meow Meow." ”

You are not allowed to drink any more, and you will drink like a drunkard, and you will stink to death.

King Jun Yan drank for a moment and looked at Yan Xiaobao.

The little guy has grown in temper and courage recently, so dare to take care of him.

The image of him accidentally taking two sips of a cocktail and rubbing his arms around his neck suddenly flashed through his mind a few days ago......

Somehow, King Jun Yan actually handed the beer in his hand to Yan Xiaobao and asked, "Do you want to drink it?" ”

"Meow meow." Take it away and don't drink it.

"Taste it." King Junyan brought the wine in front of it again.

Yan Xiaobao shook his head, don't do it, you will definitely punish me again for thinking about it later.

"Lin Zihao gave it to you, you drank it, and I gave it, so you didn't drink it?" Jun Yan Wang's tone changed, although the taste was not obvious, Yan Xiaobao could feel it.

I don't know if it was because Yan Xiaobao refused, or as he said, he drank Lin Zihao's, but he didn't drink him.

"Meow." Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Yan Xiaobao's momentum suddenly weakened, but he still shook his head and didn't drink.

I remember that I drank two sips last time, and then I was dizzy and uncomfortable, so I didn't drink it.