"The two little cuties are so fragrant and anxious, I guess they haven't eaten for a few days."

Since Lu Yao became a mother, every time she sees a little milk cat, her mother's love is overflowing.

If it weren't for Lu Feng's allergy to cat hair, she would have wanted to raise a few to play with Lu Feng.

It's just a pity......

Ye Zehong's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the emotion: "Their mother ran them over to death in the second month of their birth. The two kittens were not far from the scene of the car accident, and they were so hungry that they kept meowing. ”

Hearing this bad news, Lu Yao suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, it's too cruel." ”

"Why don't you send them to a stray cat rescue center, it's better than starving them three times and having a full meal like they are now." Lu Yao's eyes were already red, and she was thinking that after Lu Feng woke up, she would make time to send the two kittens to the rescue center, so that they could have a guarantee for their future lives.

"There are more sick cats in the rescue center, and these two small ones are so big, and they are easy to get infected when sent there." Ye Zehong stretched out his finger and pointed to a big tree next to him: "The cleaning aunt of the hospital has built a shelter for the two little ones, and they will take care of them every day when they commute to and from work, no worse than in the rescue center." Moreover, the rest of the hospital staff will visit them without worrying about food and clothing. Their mothers have also been living in the hospital since they were little, and they are quite chubby. ”

Lu Yao then remembered that on the first day she came to the hospital, she did see an orange chubby cat, and calculated the time, it should have been the car accident that died at that time.

"They are so pitiful, and before they have learned how to deal with the cruelty of the world, their dearest mother has left this world. The future can only be up to the two of them to rely on each other and take care of each other. ”

Hearing this, Ye Zehong tilted his head slightly, looked at Lu Yao on his side, and when his deep black eyes saw a pearl-sized teardrop falling, he raised his hand, caught the tear, put it to his mouth, and tasted it.

The salty taste made him frown slightly.

Lu Yao was stunned, and it took a long time to recover from the shock.

She said incredulously, "How are you ...... Eat my tears. It's dirty!! ”

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him suddenly came to the front of him, and the distance was only one centimeter away, and each other's breaths were instantly entangled.

The black eyes stared at her eyes tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why, your heart is soft enough to cry for two little milk cats who have never met." But it was as cold as ice to me. I can't cover it hot. When will you be able to put this softness on me? ”

"Sawahiro, you ......"

Lu Yao just wanted to push him away, but the next second he felt his cheeks wet.

By the time he reacted, the person in front of him had already taken a step back.

She raised her hand and pressed her somewhat wet cheeks, and her ears instantly reddened: "Ye Zehong, how do you lick ......"

She really couldn't say the rest of the words.

"Okay, let's talk any longer, breakfast is going to be cold."

Ye Zehong returned to the room with satisfaction and opened the breakfast made by Shen Qingyin one by one.

As if nothing had happened, he pushed Lu Yao's favorite egg noodles in front of her.

Then he ate the egg noodles in front of him.

Lu Yao stood beside him, looking down at Ye Zehong's enjoyment of eating egg noodles, and his heart was angry.

When Ye Zehong ate half a bowl of noodles, he looked up at Lu Yao, who was pestled in place, and whispered: "Five years ago, no matter how intimate things were, we all did them, and we kissed countless times. Just kiss you on the cheek, you don't even want to eat the fragrant egg noodles cooked by Aunt Yin? ”

"Where is the pro just now, it's obviously ......"