The villain of Kuai Chuan always wants to pinch peach blossoms

Wen Yan wiped the water from his hair with a towel, and as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom, he saw the little white tiger obediently sitting at the door waiting for him.

After taking a cold shower in the bathroom, Wen Yan became sober up a lot. The hostility he had just had when he was reborn has been well controlled by him, and when he looked at the little cub in front of him, he didn't feel so unpleasant anymore.

Especially knowing that I took the initiative to pick it up last night and wanted to take it for myself, so I think the little brat is pleasing to the eye.

It's not bad to have such a thing for fun.

After brushing his hair casually a few times, he bent down to pick up the cub on the ground, and walked downstairs.

Last night, Wen Yan ordered the housekeeper to prepare something to feed the little white tiger. Although the housekeeper was worried that it would be unsafe for the young master to raise the little tiger, he didn't dare to disobey the young master's order and prepared all the things.

Wen Yan carried Su Yan directly into the dining room, breakfast was put on the table on time, even the goat milk for Su Yan was sent fresh.

Su Yan's small rice bowl for drinking milk was placed on the ground. He was used to human beings eating on the table, so it was suddenly placed underground.

Wen Yan put the little boy down, and kept watching the little boy's movements. Seeing that it hadn't moved for a long time, he thought it was because he didn't know what was in front of him.

Su Yan, who was meditating, was caught off guard and flew into the air with the tiger and the basin, and was transferred to another place.

It happened so suddenly that Su Yan's two round tiger ears fell back in shock.

"laugh--"

The little white tiger's dazed expression really made people laugh, Wen Yan couldn't control it, and laughed outright.

"Oooooooo-"

Realizing that she was being ridiculed, Su Yan became a little annoyed, and yelled at Wen Yan several times, thinking she was fierce.

As everyone knows, with his current body, coupled with his small milk voice, people can't feel the slightest deterrence, but can only make people feel cute.

Su Yan was also aroused by his own voice, closed his mouth a little depressed, and lowered his head to lick the goat milk in the spray basin.

With just one sip, Su Yan's blue tiger eyes lit up, and he licked several mouthfuls in succession, completely forgetting that he was depressed just now because of his voice being too milky.

For the past half month, Su Yan only drank the mother's milk of the tiger mother. The mother's milk of the tiger mother has a fishy taste, and it is not as sweet as this kind of specially bred goat's milk.

Seeing how delicious the little boy was eating on the table, Wen Yan suddenly had a little appetite and picked up the food in front of him.

After eating, Wen Yan was in a good mood and asked the butler to help him bring Su Yan's medicine, and was going to help Su Yan change the wound medicine on his paw.

The butler put the things on the coffee table and said, "Eldest young master, why don't you let me do this kind of thing?"

"Need not."

Wen Yan didn't raise his head, and rejected the housekeeper.

After living in the last days for so many years, he was very proficient in dealing with wounds. After a while, Su Yan had four new little lumps on his four little paws.

I don't know if Wen Yan did it on purpose, Su Yan felt that the bandages wrapped around his paws seemed to be a few more times than yesterday's, and it seemed that his whole tiger was cuter.

Because Su Yan was injured on four claws, he couldn't walk underground for a long time, so Wen Yan took Su Yan with him wherever he went.

Carry it for eating, reading, and office work.

This chuai means very literally, chuai!Go!

It's true that Su Yan's breed is a white tiger, but he can't stand it. He was born not long ago, and the whole tiger is small, not much bigger than a half-month-old kitten, and it doesn't weigh too much.

This made it easy for Wen Yan to put Su Yan's whole tiger in his pocket, and it was very convenient to carry.

Having been with the little white tiger for the past few days, Wen Yan has begun to regard the little white tiger as his exclusive property, and he will do everything by himself, without letting others interfere.

Su Yan tried to struggle a few times, but he couldn't escape the claws of his old Gong.

Tired, destroy it!

On the day when Su Yan's claws grew well, Wen Yan helped Su Yan remove the gauze from the claws, Su Yan couldn't hold back his excitement, jumped to the ground, and hopped around the ground several times .

The moment the little white tiger jumped out of his arms, Wen Yan's originally gentle eyes were full of gloomyness.

Looking at the legs of the little white tiger who was having fun, crazy thoughts kept rolling in his mind.

Is it only by cutting off its legs that it can stay by its side obediently?

Su Yan expressed his joy of being able to walk again, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Yan sitting on the sofa with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, looking very lonely.

Thinking of the information about Wen Yan that Bai Tuan passed on to him, he knew that since his mother passed away when he was five years old, there was no one around him who really cared about him, even the one who seemed to treat him very well. The housekeeper was also bought by Wen Siyuan in the end and betrayed him.

With dense pain in his heart, he walked back to Wen Yan's side, rubbing his head against his leg, trying to tell him in this way that he was now by his side.

The moment the little white tiger turned around, Wen Yan quickly restrained the emotion in his eyes, and perfectly disguised himself.

Sure enough, the little white tiger returned to his side.

Holding the little white tiger in his arms again, feeling the extra weight on his legs, the crazy thoughts in his heart slowly subsided, and his hands stroked the little white tiger's body time after time.

During this week with the little white tiger, Wen Yan unexpectedly discovered that the little white tiger he picked up in his life was extraordinarily human, as if he could understand what he said.

Just now, I tested it by myself, and it verified my thoughts.

This afternoon, Wen Yan was reading a book on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Su Yan was also lazily basking in the sun on Wen Yan's lap, enjoying the quiet leisure time in the afternoon.

The sun in winter is the most comfortable, the warm sun hits the body, the comfortable Su Yan is about to fall asleep, his eyelids have drooped down to cover most of his eyes.

"Wow, it's a little tiger, and it's still white!"

A strange voice suddenly sounded in the ear, probably because of excessive excitement and surprise, the owner of the voice spoke extremely loudly, which was particularly harsh in the quiet room.

Su Yan's drowsiness was immediately chased away, and his two blue eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened.

Wen Yan put down the book in his hand, stroked the little boy's back one after another, comforted the boy's emotions, and looked up at the speaker indifferently.

"Wen Siyuan, who let you enter my room without permission?"

"Cut~Brother, why are you so serious today? I just heard from the housekeeper downstairs that you have a new little white tiger. This one is it. I haven't seen it before. Can you lend me a few?"

Wen Siyuan's curious eyes never moved away from Su Yan's body, and he never noticed that his usual gentle and talkative elder brother had a completely different attitude towards him.

He said something to ask Wen Yan, but before Wen Yan could answer, he stretched out his hand, wanting to take the little white tiger away from Wen Yan's hands.

It was as if she was sure that Wen Yan would agree to him.

Wen Yan picked up Su Yan and stood up, avoiding Wen Siyuan's hand.

The frustrated Wen Siyuan didn't seem to be able to react, and froze on the spot while maintaining the posture of bending over and reaching out.

Looking at Wen Siyuan who was stunned in front of him, a trace of sarcasm flashed across Wen Yan's eyes.

After maintaining that position for a full five seconds, Wen Siyuan came back to his senses, with a look of embarrassment on his face and a questioning tone.

"Why are you running away? Can't I even give you a hug?"

Wen Yan didn't answer Wen Siyuan's question, but his eyes fell on the red rope tied around his neck.

Step forward.

Wen Siyuan stood still, saw Wen Yan stretching out his hand, and thought it was Wen Yan who wanted to hug the little white tiger to him, and when he was about to happily reach out to pick up the little white tiger, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

"Grass! What are you doing?! What are you doing (nervous)..."

The pain in his neck made Wen Siyuan lose his composure. He clutched his neck and wanted to curse. When he saw what Wen Yan was holding in his hand and Wen Yan's never-before-seen cold eyes, his voice gradually weakened again.

"Wen Siyuan, you'd better explain to me why the necklace my mother left me appears on your neck, huh?"

In Wen Yan's upper hand, there was a jade Guanyin necklace worn with a red string, which was torn directly from Wen Siyuan's neck just now.

"I, I, I just look good. I wear it for two days. Besides, when I took the necklace, my father was there, and he didn't say anything. Why are you so fierce?!"

Wen Siyuan was a little guilty at the beginning, but the more he spoke, the more confident he became, and he looked confident and rogue.

"Hey, you'd better figure it out, the owner of the thing is me, not you, nor anyone else, don't touch my things again.

Get out of my room now. "

Not wanting to waste time with Wen Siyuan in a non-nutritive conversation here, Wen Yan directly warned people and issued an order to evict the guest.

The expressionless and cold Wen Yan in front of him is completely different from the good-tempered and bullying elder brother he knew before. Wen Siyuan was scared by such Wen Yan, and he didn't dare to continue in Wen Yan's room. Stay, hurriedly went downstairs to file a complaint.

The bedroom door was closed again, Wen Yan held Su Yan in one hand, and played with the Jade Guanyin Necklace in his hand with the other, the look in his eyes was dim, showing a faint chill that shocked Su Yan.

After watching the whole process, Su Yan thought that Wen Yan was moved by that annoying person without knowing it because of the necklace her mother left her, and she was angry in her heart.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Su Yan wanted to comfort Wen Yan, but when she opened her mouth, she found that Wen Yan couldn't understand what she was saying.

She had no choice but to use another method, hugging Wen Yan's arm with her two little paws, sticking out her tongue and licking his hand, trying to calm Wen Yan's anger.

The wet palms diverted Wen Yan's attention, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the boy's bright blue eyes staring at him with unblinking concern.

After returning from rebirth, the gloom in his heart dissipated a little under such eyes.

Wen Yan picked up the little boy, took a few deep breaths on the little boy's head, and felt much more comfortable.

Wen Yan felt comfortable sucking tigers.

The sucked Su Yan was dumbfounded.

When Wen Yan inhaled himself, all the breath he exhaled hit his back, and there was a feeling of tingling and electric current, which made Su Yan very uncomfortable.

He has only heard of cat suckers, but not tiger suckers. Can tigers suck too? ! ?