Odd...... Isn't the master gone? It heard footsteps. （）

I thought in my heart that Xiling Jing's figure appeared at the door again. It turned out that he had just left......

Xue Meng glanced at Xiling Jing, and quickly moved her eyes away from him and landed on the demon-pet-.

There was an indescribable ripple in her heart, which made her feel very uneasy. Who he was giving gifts to, she didn't know. （）

But she knew that just now, with a slight eye movement from Xiling Jing, she immediately reacted that it was the demon-pet above the cabinet that appeared.

He didn't say anything, but she knew.

She didn't say anything, but he knew to use the footsteps to trick the demon-pet --, into pretending to leave, so that Xue Meng could take the opportunity to take a good look at the shy demon-pet-.

This demon-pet--is different from ingots and dudu, they are active, it is quiet, even timid. （）

So it won't easily pounce down to recognize the Lord, but wait until Xue Meng remembers it one day. It doesn't take the initiative, it is afraid to take the initiative.

At this point, Xue Meng and Xiling Jing were clearly aware of this, and reacted to each other tacitly.

Thinking of the estrangement between each other and the tacit understanding that followed, the impact on each other made her heart even more difficult to calm down.

Smiling bitterly, Xue Meng thought to herself, maybe they can only be left tacit, right?

The demon - pet - took in Xue Meng's expression, trembling and jumping out of the eggshell, almost tripping over the round lower bottom shell.

Staggered in front of Xue Meng, revealing its true body.

A tender yellow and soft wing stroked Xue Meng's hand, it looked at her nervously, and said carefully: "Master...... Don't be unhappy master, I know that I may displease you. （）”

It is afraid that it will be ugly, that Xuemeng will not like it, and that it will be abandoned. Before it was born, its mother was abandoned by its own father, and it was abandoned by its mother.

It's afraid, afraid of not being liked, afraid of being disliked.

Hearing its soft and shy voice, Xue Meng only felt that her heart was healed at once. Its fur is super soft and fluffy.

If you look closely, you can see that it is a small yellow chicken, and it has a curled hair on its head, and its mouth and hair have turned red because of its shyness.

Xue Meng wrapped it up with one hand, carefully jumped off the stool, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Surrounded by Xue Meng's warm palm, it knows...... Xue Meng accepted it. Phew! So happy!

At the thought of this, its dull fur and lips became even more bright red. After being placed on the bed by Xue Meng and calming down for a while, it turned orange and yellow.

Inch by inch, next to Xue Meng, its round eyes looked at Xiling Jing, its face turned red again, and it hurriedly shifted its gaze.

Watching its lips and dull hair color change back and forth, Xue Meng found it very interesting.

Wouldn't it be nice if his emotional changes could be so vivid that he could know them clearly?

But after all, she thinks about it, and she can't guess his heart.

It's like meeting for the first time, and it's like meeting for the second time. She didn't know how good he was, she didn't know what he was inexplicably good about, she didn't know what he was spoiling--, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

Sometimes she even plays idol dramas and Korean dramas in her mind, thinking about whether she looks similar to the girl he likes, so he treats himself as a shadow and treats himself unconditionally.

Well, if that's the case, then it's bloody.

No, no, Xue Meng pulled her thoughts back from the more and more brain-opening places, at present, this is not the time to think about this.