"Hey, little guy, the bracelet you're wearing on your hand is pretty good, who bought it for you, show me." At this time, Murong Cheng noticed that it had a bracelet on its small paws.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao protected his right paw with a bracelet and turned sideways.

I'm afraid that someone else will snatch it away.

I won't give it to you, King Junyan bought it for me, and no one will show it.

"Don't be so stingy, just take a look."

"Meow~" just won't show you.

"Milk powder, take a look, just take a look, and there will be no shortage of meat." Murong Cheng sent his hand in front of it.

Yan Xiaobao subconsciously moved his body back.

"It's called Xiaomeng." King Yan next to him opened his mouth lightly, looking like Yan Xiaobao, who was angry with Murong Cheng and couldn't eat.

"Come here, little one."

"Meow~"

Yan Xiaobao looked at the food in front of him.

It's not full yet.

"I don't want that." After King Junyan finished speaking, he asked Xiaoshu to cook a new one.

"Why do you have to cook a new portion, isn't there still this plate?" As Murong Cheng spoke, he took one out of Yan Xiaobao's plate and put it in his mouth to eat.

King Junyan also looked at the plate of dumplings: "That plate of dumplings has been sandwiched by you with chopsticks, and there is your saliva on it, it is not clean." Eat it yourself. ”

"Meow."

That is, I don't want to eat it because of your saliva.

Yan Xiaobao resolutely got up and came to King Junyan's side.

King Junyan picked up the napkin and wiped Yan Xiaobao's little paw that had grabbed the dumplings clean.

Seeing the bracelet it was wearing, the corners of her mouth rose slightly when she thought of the way she was protecting the bracelet just now.

"Cut, stingy." Murong Cheng pursed his lips and said, "It's shameful to waste food, it's easy for you to teach milk powder badly." ”

"It's called Xiaomeng." King Junyan corrected again.

Some of them are unhappy, and they seem to dislike it because they deliberately call it by the wrong name.

"Okay, okay, Xiaomeng is Xiaomeng, why do you have to correct this."

At this time, Murong Cheng sneezed, as if he had a cold, he raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"King Junyan, you are too much, I drink like that, you even let me take a cold shower, and let me sleep on the floor, you see that I have a cold, won't your conscience hurt?"

"It does hurt a little, I should have just thrown you out." King Junyan glanced at him and said.

When he got up in the morning, he found that Murong Cheng was still drinking in the hall, because he didn't bring enough beer, he secretly took out a few bottles he treasured for a long time and drank them, and he was a little delirious when he drank them, and his mouth was always shouting the woman's name.

King Junyan shook his head, directly grabbed him to the bathroom and put cold water on him, and sobered him up, but he didn't expect this thing to fall asleep directly in the bathroom.

"Didn't I just drink a few bottles of you for a long time, wouldn't it be nice to send it back to you next time, as for being so careful?"

King Jun Yan ignored him and continued to rub Yan Xiaobao's little paws seriously.

After a while, Xiaoshu brought up the re-cooked dumplings.

King Junyan took it, put it in front of him and said to Yan Xiaobao: "Eat it here, be careful of it." ”

"Meow meow." Yan Xiaobao moved his two little ears happily.

Looking at King Junyan, who was waiting for Yan Xiaobao to eat, Murong Cheng said: "People who used to be allergic to animals and didn't want to see animals are now slapped in the face." ”

"Now that you've had your fill, go back to your army."

"Who said I was full?" Saying that, Murong Cheng pulled the plate of dumplings that Yan Xiaobao didn't want in front of him and began to eat them.

"Since you like cats so much, and now, you are not allergic to cats, so I will give you a cat on your next birthday!"

"Don't."

"How can you not want to? Don't you like cats? Right now? ”

"I only raise Xiaomeng."

"Meow meow." Yan Xiaobao, who heard this, raised his head from the dining table and looked at King Junyan.

He...... Do you only support yourself?

Why? Isn't he allergic to small animals?

Except, of course.

Little tree they say he doesn't like animals because he is allergic to animals.

But why did you raise her? And it's so nice to her.

Although I don't know why, but when I heard King Junyan say that he only raised it, Yan Xiaobao felt indescribably happy in his heart.

Everything you eat in your mouth is more fragrant.

When King Junyan saw that it suddenly stopped eating, he thought it had choked.

Hurriedly picked up the bottle next to it and handed it in front of it: "Drink some milk." ”

Yan Xiaobao looked at the bottle in front of him, and without hesitation, he stretched out his paw and hugged it.

I was a little thirsty indeed.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

Murong Cheng looked at King Junyan, then at Yan Xiaobao, and suddenly said, "King Junyan, I can imagine what it will be like for you to be a father in the future." ”

"You're just bored enough to imagine." King Junyan glanced at him and said.

"What are you talking about, you're only 26 years old, you won't see through the red dust so early, right, or your ...... Isn't that okay? Murong Cheng smiled and looked at the King of Junyan who had a dark face.

Not in that aspect?

What?

Drinking milk, Yan Xiaobao didn't understand what it meant, but when he saw that King Junyan was a little unhappy, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Immediately picked up his small fist and waved it at Murong Cheng.

Meow, "You nasty ghost, you can't do it, you are not allowed to bully King Junyan."

King Junyan is so powerful, how can he not do it, others can do it.

"Meow meow."

Yan Xiaobao withdrew his little fist, and patted the back of Jun Yan Wang's hand with his little paws, as if to comfort him: Don't pay attention to the annoying guy, you can definitely do it.

This little guy ...... Actually comforting him?

The corners of King Junyan's mouth twitched slightly.

Do you understand what they're saying, little guy? What an amazing cat!

"Hahahaha, it actually comforts people, haha." When Murong Cheng saw it, he immediately laughed.

King Junyan looked at Murong Cheng, who was smiling from ear to ear, with a dark face, and said, "Although I haven't tried it myself, I am definitely better than you." ”

"Cut." Murong Cheng gave him a blank look.

"Then we have a chance!" Murong Cheng came out again.

"You're really bored,"

"Since you have no physical problems, then why have you not even had a girlfriend for so many years. Or do you like men? "Let me take a cold shower, let me sleep on the floor, and see that I don't you off.

The green tendons on King Junyan's forehead were beating.

Although he knew that Murong Cheng was deliberately angry with him, the dignity of a man was provoked, and no one could stand being questioned.

"You should be glad that you are not a woman now, if you are a woman, I will make you regret saying this today."

After being stunned for a minute, Murong Cheng reacted, what did he mean by this, and he didn't get goosebumps on the ground.

"Don't don't do it, you can do it better than me, better than anyone else." Murong Cheng listened to his words, swallowed his saliva, and didn't even have an appetite for lunch.

"Meow meow?" Yan Xiaobao next to him was a little stunned when he heard this.

Why did this nasty ghost suddenly get intimidated?

What did King Junyan mean by that? Why does a woman want him to regret it? Aren't men good?

"Little thing, have you eaten well?" King Jun Yan shouted, Yan Xiaobao, who was immersed in his own question.

"Meow." There is also wood.

Yan Xiaobao put the bottle aside and continued to eat.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, I'll go back to the barracks first." Murong Cheng put down his chopsticks and said.

"That's right, Xiaomeng." Murong Cheng called Yan Xiaobao.

"Meow?" Yan Xiaobao raised his little head and looked at Murong Cheng.

"What do you like, I'll bring you a gift next time I come."

"No, I can buy it whatever it wants." Without waiting for Yan Xiaobao to respond, King Junyan answered directly for it.

"Meow." I just don't want you to buy it.

"What it wants, are you sure you want to buy it all?" Murong Cheng is obviously going to be unserious again.

"Of course."

"Could it be that the little male cat also buys it for him?"

King Junyan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at Murong Cheng with some confusion: "What are you doing when you buy a little male cat?" ”

"What do you say? Do you think that everyone is like you, you can live without an object, animals will be faqing when they reach a certain age, is it difficult for you to ...... when the time comes?"

"Get out!" King Junyan's face darkened instantly.

"I'll tell you, I'm serious."

"Get out."

"Get out, I see your temper is getting worse and worse now."

In the past, there was a reason for losing your temper, but now it's really hard to figure out.

"Milk powder, goodbye." After Murong Cheng finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran.

However, it was still not as fast as King Junyan, and a pack of tissues smashed on the back of Murong Cheng's head without mistake.

How strong this man's hands are, Murong Cheng, who has fought with him, knows.

This pack of napkins with anger smashed the back of Murong Cheng's head with a pain.

"Wow." Murong Cheng screamed, touched the back of his head that was smashed, and screamed vigorously at the back of King Junyan.

"Milk powder, milk powder, I'll call it, I'm angry with you," Murong Cheng finished speaking, and didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out of the villa directly.

King Junyan's fists were clenched.

Meow, "Nasty ghost, you are angry with King Yan, let me see you again, see that I don't scratch you to death."

It's too bad.

"Meow meow" Yan Xiaobao pushed his milk bottle to the hand of King Junyan.

Subconsciously, I said: take a sip to dispel your breath and ignore that nasty ghost.

King Jun Yan looked at the bottle in his hand, and then saw Yan Xiaobao's clenched fist slowly loosen, and the anger in his eyes gradually faded.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Go on. He spoke.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao's little paw pointed in the direction of the gate.

"When you see that guy in the future, stay away from him, your brain will be contagious." Junyan Wang Wang said through some gritted teeth.

faqing？

Send your ghost love.

This is definitely the first time that King Junyan has been born with such a gaffe.

"Meow meow." Yan Xiaobao nodded, indicating that he knew.

At night, Yan Xiaobao lay on the heart of the king of Yama, and his happy little ears kept moving.

I finally knew why I couldn't sleep when I was lying on his neck.

Because the energy in the heart is very strong, it is very comfortable to sleep, and the sound of this heartbeat sounds sleepy.

Yan Xiaobao closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

It was late at night.

King Junyan turned his face sideways, looking at the white moonlight on the balcony, without any sleep.

His warm big hand, for the little guy who was sleeping soundly on his heart, gently smoothed the hair.

After a while, he tentatively called out its name.

Seeing that it didn't react, King Junyan gently picked up its small body and put it next to his pillow.

Looking at the little milk cat that was close at hand, King Yama smiled.