Chapter 775: Reincarnation (Page 1/1)

And Jin Weimo, who had a black face, grabbed Yan Xiaohei, turned around and walked towards Yan Xiaohei's cat cage, walking was even more tigery, Jin Weimo was very jealous of this meow that could always attract his wife's attention, and he also felt that the whole world seemed to be grabbing his wife's attention with him, and he was very unhappy about it.

"Weimo, what are you doing! Tap and don't scare Blackie. Yan Xiangnuan spoke up to help Xiao Hei.

Doubting Xiaohei's identity, she didn't want Jin Weimo to hurt Yan Xiaohei.

But Jin Weimo ignored what Yan Xiangnuan said, and grabbed Yan Xiaohei and locked him in the cat cage, and his actions were still a little rude.

"Meow." Yan Xiaohei also looked unwilling, grabbing the cat cage with his two front paws and meowing at Jin Weimo, staring at each other fiercely.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo and Yan Xiaohei, who seemed to be a little incompatible, although sometimes he felt that one person and one cat were very similar, but looking at the one person and one cat that he didn't deal with at all, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking too much, if Yan Xiaohei was really one of Jin Weimo's soul reincarnated, then Jin Weimo was too unkind to his soul, and seemed to be very jealous of his soul.

It stands to reason that Jin Weimo should have a natural affection for his soul.

But after thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan felt that it was normal, in the end, the soul has been separated, just like a human being, is you the same ten years ago and you will be ten years later? It's different, when you see yourself ten years later, you often have the urge to smoke yourself, and your soul is mostly the same.

What's more, if the little black cat is reincarnated by Jin Weimo's soul, that is to say, the little black cat is the little black cat, although it may be Jin Weimo's soul, but it is still a little black cat, at least for now, it is still a little black cat, unless the little black cat dies, Jin Weimo's soul can come out of the body of the little black cat, and Yan Xiangnuan can also determine whether the little black cat is Jin Weimo's soul.

Of course, if you want to determine whether Yan Xiaohei is the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul, it is also very easy, and if Yan Xiangnuan prepares something later, you can determine whether the little black cat is the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul.

Jin Weimo squatted in front of the cat cage, looked at Yan Xiaohei coldly, snorted and stood up and walked to Yan Xiangnuan's side, pulling Yan Xiangnuan up.

"What for?" Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo with some surprise.

Jin Weimo didn't say anything, just pulled Yan Xiangnuan to the bathroom on the first floor, pulled Yan Xiangnuan to wash his hands carefully, and deliberately rubbed Yan Xiangnuan's ten fingers carefully with hand sanitizer.

As soon as Yan Xiangnuan saw Jin Weimo pulling her to wash her hands, she knew that Jin Weimo was doing her good, this man had been loving and spoiling her in his way.

"Poof." Yan Xiangnuan cushioned his feet before Jin Weimo kissed him on the cheek.

Recently, when Yan Xiangnuan saw Jin Weimo treating her seriously, she couldn't help but want to reward him for one or two, he was so honest and cute.

"......" Jin Weimo helped Yan Xiangnuan wash his hands seriously, and after feeling Yan Xiangnuan kiss him, his ears immediately began to redden, and then he pursed his lips.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo's red ears, and only felt that life was too beautiful to be real, she liked Jin Weimo like this too much, because of the lack of soul, many times she couldn't hide her thoughts and thoughts, and she was so simple and transparent that she could see it clearly at a glance.

After Jin Weimo helped Yan Xiangnuan wash his hands, he also wiped them carefully, and then turned his head to look at Yan Xiangnuan: "Cat, it's not good." ”

"I know." Yan Xiangnuan nodded.

But because of Yan Xiaohei's speciality, Yan Xiangnuan will always ignore the fact that Yan Xiaohei is a kitten, and Yan Xiaohei is so smart, when petting the cat, Yan Xiaohei's comfortable appearance also makes Yan Xiangnuan feel funny, but as a pregnant woman, Yan Xiangnuan should indeed keep a proper distance from Yan Xiaohei.

Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan nodding, so he pursed his lips and took Yan Xiangnuan out of the bathroom seriously.

"By the way, you come upstairs with me first." Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo in front of him, and then thought of the wisp of soul found in Hongwu Village.

The senior brother put Jin Weimo's soul in the peach, the peach will have a shelf life if it is fresh, and the peach is also very easy to rot, so Yan Liangnuan remembered that he should transfer that wisp of soul to another place, and by the way, see if the little black cat is Jin Weimo's soul reincarnation.

It's better to strike while the iron is hot, and get things done at once, so that she can be sure whether Yan Xiaohei is Jin Weimo or not.

Jin Weimo was obediently pulled upstairs by Yan Xiangnuan, and saw Yan Xiangnuan take out the peach that he had been carefully cared for all the way, thinking that Yan Xiangnuan was going to eat, he reached out to take it, and planned to go to the bathroom: "I'll wash it." ”

"Wash what?" Yan Xiangnuan looked at the peaches that were taken away a little dazed.

Knowing that Jin Weimo's soul is attached to the peach, so Yan Xiangnuan has always taken care of this peach, and this peach is obviously not an ordinary peach, Jin Weimo suddenly took over and said that he would take it to wash, Yan Xiangnuan naturally didn't react.

Because this peach is not ordinary, this peach is not delicious, and it can't be eaten!

"Washed and eaten." Jin Weimo used a natural tone.

He felt that Yan Xiangnuan took out this peach to eat, so he was ready to wash it, and Jin Weimo, who was five years old, said that eating should be clean and healthy, and he couldn't eat it without washing, it was not good for his health!

Washing peaches, if it was usual, Yan Xiangnuan didn't think there was anything, but this would be inexplicably interesting, and he always felt that Jin Weimo seemed to be abusing himself, watching others abuse himself or something, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Poof!" Yan Xiangnuan was about to laugh silly when he thought about it.

What kind of painting style is this, does Jin Weimo want to wash and eat the peaches attached to his soul? Thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan felt funny, and then he was very anxious to pull Jin Weimo to stop him from actively washing the peaches, and then snatched the peaches back from his hands, and then carefully put them on the table next to him.

"......" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan with a smile, and then looked at the peach, but he didn't insist very much, but his expression was inexplicably strange.

What do you do if you don't eat peaches?

Yan Xiangnuan didn't explain, anyway, Jin Weimo didn't necessarily understand, but pushed Jin Weimo onto the sofa in the bedroom and motioned for him to sit down.

"You sit down!" Yan Xiangnuan asked.

"Hmm!" Jin Weimo naturally nodded obediently, what Yan Xiangnuan said, Jin Weimo did not do it obediently.

After Yan Xiangnuan finished telling Jin Weimo, Yan Xiangnuan reached out and took out a yellow spell and a small peachwood sword, and began to cast a spell on the peach, the picture looked a little weird and funny.

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