What's more, there are all kinds of messy things in this world, Yan Ting looked at it with slightly lowered his eyes.

The little hairy ball shrunk on the extremely narrow edge of the window under the window, it was already drenched into a soup chicken, the feathers were basically wet, pitifully attached to the body, it gasped thinly, and looked very tired.

Although Chu Ci couldn't touch anything, he was able to avoid a little rain in the end, and his hands reached out to blow away the rain that was about to fall on this little bird.

The little guy had a pair of black bean eyes, tilted his little head and tried to rub Chu Ci's hand, and then rubbed it empty, the little guy seemed to glance at Chu Ci's hand a little blankly, and then seemed to rub Chu Ci's body through the glass.

It is clear that you can see Chu porcelain.

Yan Ting's eyes crossed his thoughts, and Chu Ci also saw him coming over.

A pair of eyes blinked, and the small appearance looked quite innocent.

"What is this?" Yan Ting looked at the stupid ash rubbing on the outer glass and rubbed off a layer, and the stupid bird who rubbed his gray face raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke.

"I don't know, it was here when I came over just now." Chu Ci opened his mouth to answer, and then realized that he couldn't hear his explanation, and what he wanted to say stopped, paused, and finally deflated his lips, and shook his little head with a puffed cheek.

When she swayed to this window just now, she saw this little guy trembling and shrinking in the corner of the window, the rain was heavy, and from time to time there was a short chirping sound, especially when she saw Chu Ci, this little guy's eyes lit up, and he actually hit the glass twice stupidly.

It was probably because of the pain of the bump, and the knock was stunned, so it stopped, and continued to shrink in the corner, those eyes followed Chu Ci's movements, looking pitiful.

Chu Ci is sure that this little guy can see himself, plus as a spirit body, he is very sensitive to the perception of things around him, and the breath on this little bird is very pure, and he stupidly bumpersed in her direction in the house, so he had this scene.

Although Yan Ting didn't hear what Chu Ci said, he could see the change in the little girl's expression, and her cheeks bulged slightly unconsciously, as if she was coquettish and angry, but her eyes were shining, so she looked at him with her little head sideways.

The eyes are clear and soft, the corners of the lips are always a little curvature, laughing and clingy, of course, quite resentful.

Yan Ting's fingertips moved slightly, the dark light under his eyes flickered, and finally withdrew his gaze faintly.

'Yan Ting's love value is +3, and the current love value is 3. ’

"Want to get it in?" Yan Ting leaned against the window, looked at the little thing that was protected by Chu Ci in the palm of his hand, and raised his eyebrows to speak.

The office was heated and air-conditioned, the temperature was not low, he was only wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a dark blue tie tied at the neckline, which had been torn open by him just now, and the buttons on the collar were also torn open by him.

The corners of his lips curled a little, and his black eyes looked at Chu Ci like this, his black hair was messy, his aura was luxurious and uninhibited, but his face was a little pale, and he looked a little bewitched.

Chu Ci tilted his head to look at him, and the little guy outside seemed to understand what the two people in the room were saying, chirping, fluttering his soaked little wings and hitting the glass in a daze.