he's a cat, demon

Back in the human world, Zhao Mao didn't immediately change his identity with Lei Ping. Instead, he looked at Miao Wu's itinerary and knew that he was resting at home, so he went home directly.

However, when he returned to the community, Zhao Mao quickly found that the house opposite him was clean, as if it had been unoccupied for a long time. He frowned, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Did something happen to the little one while he was away?

No one can be found here, the first thing Zhao Mao thought of was the house where Miao Wu used to live, after Cheng Le left, that house should be empty, Miao Wu most likely moved back.

So Zhao Mao came to Miao Wu's original house alone, and as soon as he stepped into the balcony, he knew that the person he was looking for was here.

But to his surprise, there is another aura here, which is Miao Wu's younger brother Cheng Le.

Didn't Cheng Le leave?

In any case, what Zhao Maolai wanted to find this time was Miao Wu, so he entered the room without too much entanglement.

Because he didn't hide his demonic aura, both Miao Wu and Cheng Le in the room felt his presence.

At this moment, Miao Wu was slumped on the sofa playing with a tablet, Xiao Jizai was lying on the carpet watching TV, and Cheng Le was preparing lunch for the three of them in the kitchen.

Zhao Mao who rushed in rashly seemed to be an intruder, destroying the balance in the house at this moment.

I saw Cheng Le put down the spatula and quickly walked out of the kitchen, Miao Wu also straightened up from the sofa, the little chicken reacted the most excitedly, he got up from the ground, and hugged Zhao Mao's thigh who opened the balcony door and walked in.

"Dad, Dad, you are finally back!" If you don't come back, your mother will run away with someone!

Zhao Mao bent down and touched his head, but his eyes were observing the situation in the house.

Seeing Cheng Le, who felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and Miao Wu, whose face was cloudy...

During his absence, something really happened.

Zhao Mao had already analyzed the current situation in almost milliseconds.

"It's rare, you actually took the initiative to come to me." Miao Wu sat up from the sofa, leaned against the back of the chair, and waved to him, "Come in and sit down."

When he left, he only left a note, and he didn't even think about saying it to himself face to face. Thinking about what Lei Ping said, Miao Wu looked at Zhao Mao and picked him from hair to toenails.

Zhao Mao is not handsome, and his personality is boring to death. How did he fall in love with him in the first place?

Tsk, it should be just because he taught me how to practice, I am very grateful to him, I confuse gratitude and liking.

In the past few days, Miao Wu analyzed the details since he and Zhao Mao met in his mind over and over again, and finally managed to sort out a conclusion that he didn't suffer, that is, he didn't actually like Zhao Mao.

Seeing Zhao Mao sitting down on the sofa with the little chicken in his arms, and sitting next to Miao Wu, Cheng Le also walked over to listen to what they had to say.

However, Miao Wu looked back at him: "Lunch is not ready yet?"

Cheng Le stopped in his tracks: "Not yet."

"I'm very hungry." Miao Wu tilted his head.

"Immediately." Cheng Le immediately turned and went back to the kitchen.

In just a few months, Zhao Mao did not expect that Miao Wu, who used to be indifferent to Cheng Le, would act like a baby to Cheng Le now, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked at Miao Wu with bewilderment.

After Miao Wu asked Zhao Mao to sit down, he didn't say anything, just picked up the tablet again and started playing, as if the person sitting beside him was air.

Thinking that Miao Wu was angry at him for leaving without saying goodbye, Zhao Mao thought for a while and explained: "The demon king died, and I had to go back to the demon world, so I left without saying goodbye, don't be angry with me."

Miao Wu looked at Zhao Mao in surprise, he thought that this guy would not explain a word to himself.

"It's okay, I'm not angry." Miao Wu shifted his gaze to the tablet again, with a look of complete indifference.

After saying this, the living room fell into silence again.

After a long time, Zhao Mao glanced at the little chick in his arms who was addicted to the TV series again, and suddenly raised his left hand, approaching Miao Wu's right hand resting on the tablet.

But just when he touched that right hand, Miao Wu suddenly closed the tablet.

"What's the matter?" Miao Wu's tone was cold.

Zhao Mao and him looked at each other for a moment, and after holding his hand without rejection, he asked, "Have you continued to practice recently?"

Miao Wu frowned, and just about to shake off his hand, he saw the little chick who was watching TV turned his head and looked at them with piercing eyes.

"Watch TV well." Miao Wu broke free from Zhao Mao's hand, and put the little chick on the blanket on the ground, with a serious expression like an adult talking to a child not to interrupt.

After Xiaojizai turned away from looking at them, Miao Wu answered Zhao Mao's question: "I'm practicing, so you don't need to worry."

Zhao Mao pursed his lips, his black eyes looked at Miao Wu for a moment, as if he wanted to see through the mask he was wearing on his face.

"Okay, you have nothing to do, go back. Is Feng Lin back? If I come back, I'll send the little chicken over there."

The matter between him and Zhao Mao is another matter, but Xiaojizai's cultivation cannot be delayed.

Zhao Mao said, "Feng Lin stayed in the demon world, you will send him over tomorrow."

After saying this, Zhao Mao got up and left.

He walked too quickly and simply, before Miao Wu could even react to reject his arrangement, he could no longer see Zhao Mao.

The author has something to say:

Generally, demons don't like to go through the front door.