Chapter 70: It's Sister Cat.

The lioncat's cry is sweet and sinister, and it is simply a perfect clip sound.

Qi Youmian pinched the kitten's pink paw pad, as if coaxing a child, and patiently persuaded, "Chabao can't scratch the door, he will be taught a lesson by Teacher Qi." ”

She lowered her tone and pretended to be vicious, "When the time comes, even my sister won't be able to save you!" ”

The corners of Wen Jiulan's lips hooked up with a smile.

The little girl in the video screen is thinking to herself, regardless of whether the kitten in her arms can understand what she says.

The small expressions on the faces are vivid and vivid.

In particular, she was wearing extremely cute tortoiseshell cat one-piece pajamas, and the two pointed ears on the pajama hat also moved as she walked.

Qi Youmian calls herself a sister, but now, she really looks like a cat sister.

Although she wanted to keep looking at the little girl, Wen Jiulan was afraid that the little girl would be annoyed and angry when she found out that he didn't take the initiative to remind her, and ignored herself.

I could only hold a little regret and opened my mouth gently, "Young sleep." ”

Qi Youmian was concentrating on coaxing the kitten, and coldly heard the boy's voice, which made her whole body tremble.

In the video, the little girl's eyes were a little dazed and uncertain, her eyes swept around, and finally froze on the mobile phone on the mobile phone holder.

And as Qi Youmian approached, the figure in the picture also enlarged year-on-year.

Qi Youmian realized that she didn't know when the WeChat voice was turned into a video by her, and her peach blossom eyes were round for a moment, and she suddenly reacted to what she had just done.

Almost instantly, there was a red will climb up the white and tender earlobes.

But the teenager on the other end of the video seemed to be inadvertently reminding her, "You just pressed the wrong ......"

Qi Youmian pursed her lips and put the cat sister in her arms on the table.

The lion cat's fluffy fur blocked most of the mobile phone lens, and the cat, called Chabao, had not yet figured out the situation and did not understand why the little owner suddenly put himself down.

The snow-white mustache trembled, and it rolled over and leaned towards Qi Youmian's direction.

Qi Youmian firmly pushed the cat in front of the mobile phone camera, which can be called a contemporary face-changing master, and he was ruthless in an instant, "Cha Bao, you just stand here and watch the video with Wen Jiulan." ”

Wen Jiulan rubbed the tip of her nose with her knuckles, and smiled a little.

It's over, even if he reminds him in time, it still seems to make the little girl angry.

As if he really understood human speech, the lion cat turned his head to look at the mobile phone lens on the table.

Wen Jiulan's picture was firmly occupied by the lion cat's round pair of different pupils.

The phone's sound hole is also filled with the purr of cats.

Wen Jiulan chose to breathe in a low voice, "Youmian, I promise, I really didn't see or hear anything, okay?" ”

Cha Bao couldn't understand Wen Jiulan's words, and could only see a small square the size of a palm, which was often held in the hand of the owner, shaking an unfamiliar face.

It grinned, its body slowly pressed down, its front paws constantly stepping on the table, and making an attacking stance.

It's just that during the action, the tip of the pink nose hit the mobile phone holder, making the mobile phone holder that was given on the street and was not very stable fall straight back.

Wen Jiulan only looked at the screen on his mobile phone for a moment, and after a heavy bang, he met the white ceiling.

Qi Youmian subconsciously reached out to rescue his mobile phone, and after the picture shook violently, the little girl's slightly red face appeared in the picture.

She looked at the young man on the other end, the deep and beautiful facial features were softened by the overhead light, only the thick eyebrows pressed against the eyebrow bone, casting a deep shadow in the eye socket, which looked a little difficult to approach.

But looking at her, his eyes were still gentle and obedient.

Qi Youmian chose to pretend not to know that she was stupid just now, and Wen Jiulan saw it.

She straightened the phone holder, pretended that nothing happened, hugged Cha Bao back into her arms, scratched the kitten's chin again, pointed to the teenager in the video and said to Cha Bao, "This is your sister's classmate, you can't be a person." ”

Wen Jiulan was extremely cooperative, raised her hand and greeted the lion cat seriously, "Hello Chabao, I am the same table as Youmian." ”

Qi Youmian listened to the young man's serious voice, but after all, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and turned his head to snicker twice.

Seeing that there was no threat, Cha Bao lazily lay on Qi Youmian's lap, the soft plush made it feel extremely relieved, and simply stepped on the milk with its front paws.

"You're so heavy, Cha Bao," Qi Youmian fiddled with the lion cat's ears and complained in a low voice, "Take the claws back for me." ”

Wen Jiulan looked at it with a smile, her eyes fell on the little girl's still wet hair, "Youmian, blow your hair first, it's not good for your health to be wet all the time." ”

Qi Youmian leaned over with difficulty, and without hindering Cha Bao from stepping on milk, he tried to hook the hair dryer placed at the head of the bed with his fingertips.

"There's so much hair, it's super hard to blow on." Qi Youmian whispered to Wen Jiulan.

Wen Jiulan rolled her Adam's apple.

He wanted to say that if he had the opportunity, he would be happy to serve the little girl.

No matter how long you blow it, you won't get tired of it.

Qi Youmian just complained casually, turned on the minimum windshield of the hair dryer, and then talked to Wen Jiulan on the other side of the video.

"Dinner was Xinjiang food in Yintai in the city center, the big plate of chicken was really delicious, and there were mutton skewers ......," Qi Youmian muttered.

The headlights in the bedroom were not on, and the small lamp at the head of the bed glowed with a warm yellow glow.

The side face of the little girl was covered with a layer of gentle light and shadow.

Qi Youmian raised his head and met the eyes of the young man displayed on the mobile phone screen.

Those long, narrow and sharp eyes are full of concentration and obsession at the moment.

She paused, and suddenly forgot what she was going to say.

"Sleepy, what's wrong?" The young man spoke in a low voice, because the sound of the mobile phone was turned on to the maximum, and it was extremely clear and came into Qi Youmian's ears.

Qi Youmian didn't know why, and he was a little flustered and at a loss for a while.

Her lips moved slightly, and she could only ask a random topic in a blank brain.

Trying to break the atmosphere that is too restrictive.

"What did Brother Jiu Lan eat for dinner?"

But such a simple and daily topic, Wen Jiulan on the other side of the video was obviously stunned, and his brows frowned slightly.

Qi Youmian sat up straight in vigilance for a moment, his eyes burning, "Did you not remember what you ate for a while, or did you not eat at all?" ”

Wen Jiulan didn't want to lie to Qi Youmian, so she had to hide her eyebrows and choose to be silent.

He lowered his head, revealing only the small whirl of hair on the top of his head, his long eyelashes trembling, and he pursed his lips without making a sound.

Qi Youmian grabbed Cha Bao's little paw and slapped it on the table, his voice was crisp, and there was a little viciousness, "Right now, you go cook." ”