The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

Xu Anning was called by Luo Qingyi, and he didn't know what happened. He heard that Ning An'an was in danger, so he called Ling Feng, the old Black Mountain demon, to come with him. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Ning An'an didn't say that everything was fine, but when he said it, he wanted to cry. He glanced at Little Spider quietly, and seeing his expression, he didn't look like he was hanging out with Pei Yiyi, so he felt a little relieved, " Well, since you're all here, why don't you stay and have something to eat."

Seeing him peeking at him, the little spider wanted to laugh, "I didn't steal your man. By the way, there is still food at home?"

When the three of them were at home, apart from milk, there were all kinds of soft drinks and carbonated drinks that little spiders liked to drink in the refrigerator.Pei Yiyi's cooking was too unpalatable, and he threw away most of the food. The only thing he could eat was Ning An'an's snacks.

But the little spider is not interested in his snacks.

Ning Anan was a little embarrassed by what he said, and tilted her head: "There are charcoal-grilled oysters in the refrigerator, you can still eat them after warming them up."

When it came to food, everyone was a bit hungry, so a group of men moved to the living room downstairs. Xu Anning repacked the charcoal-grilled oysters he had packed, brushed them with sesame oil, and baked them again in the oven.

Ning Anan took out all the high-end foreign wine that Pei Yi had collected for many years and her own snacks, and shared them with everyone.

On a rainy and bad night, I can’t eat octopus balls, drink some wine, eat charcoal-grilled oysters and snacks, it’s quite good to satisfy my cravings.

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Half an hour later, Pei Yiyi opened the door of the house.

He was still wearing a diving suit, covered in rain, and was holding a hot phone in his hand. In order to keep talking, he found a plastic bag somewhere and put it on the phone to prevent it from getting wet. After all, Ding Yong The phone is not waterproof.

Under the cover of the night, he braved the heavy rain and flew back all the way!

Later, the speed was too fast, and the voice on the other side of the phone could no longer be heard clearly, but he never hung up.

But I opened the door anxiously, only to find a table of bustling men drinking and eating charcoal-grilled oysters, various small dried fish, chocolate cakes, chicken feet with pickled peppers...

Ning An'an was mixed in the crowd, and she was wrapped in Pei Yiyi's nightgown, her face was blushing from drinking, and her eyes were bright as she talked and laughed.

Sitting next to him were Luo Qingyi and Xu Anning, Luo Qingyi would wipe the corners of his mouth from time to time, looking extremely intimate!

The crowd was so noisy that no one noticed that he was back.

Ning Anan was completely drunk, pointing to the sterile patch on her neck, and complained to everyone: "Let me tell you a secret, Big Fish's skills are actually super bad, and he also likes to bite people. What kind of weapon is big enough to live well? Deceitful nonsense, every time it makes An An very painful and uncomfortable, it is useless..."

"cough!"

Pei Yiyi stood at the door and coughed under his throat.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the man dripping with water, their expressions turned awkward: "Pei...Pei...Pei..., we are here to accompany An'an..."

Pei Yi didn't care about them, his deep eyes were completely glued to Ning An'an, he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the little boy, ignoring the little spider who handed him a drink and asked him if he wanted a glass of wine, twisted the drunken man, and looked at Ning An'an with all his strength. prisoner in arms.

Ning Anan blinked, the alcohol filled her brain with paste, making her sight like a mosaic.

Unsure, he stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "... Big fish, is that you?"

Pei Yiyi tied his waist with his big hands, and rubbed his delicate skin heavily with a thin layer of cloth between his fingertips. His eyes were paranoid and passionate, full of the coexistence of pampering and destruction.

He kissed his hot temples lightly a few times, breathing heavily: "It's me."

The little guy still had half a dried fish in his mouth, and hearing his voice, he sealed his lips with one mouthful, pushed the half-eaten dried fish into his mouth, forced him to swallow it, and embraced him heartily kiss.

Seeing the little spider rolling his Adam's apple secretly, he raised the glass in his hand, tilted his head up to smother the wine in the glass, and turned around: "Since I'm fine, I'm going upstairs to sleep."

Hearing this, all the talents turned their eyes away one after another, not wanting to disturb any more, they got up and left.

Before Luo Qingyi left, he glanced at the little spider who was walking upstairs, said nothing, and went home with Xu Anning.

In the car driven by the Black Mountain old demon, Ling Feng was in the passenger seat, and Luo Qingyi and Xu Anning were in the back row.

The atmosphere was tense, and no one spoke.

The Black Mountain old demon looked at Xu Anning in the back row through the rearview mirror, but found that he was already asleep.

Feeling that there is an opportunity tonight, they speed up the accelerator and go back to their apartment, but they forgot that Ling Feng is still there. The two men almost fought over who could carry Xu Anning upstairs!

In the end Xu Anning was woken up, he threw a knife at them, and went upstairs with Luo Qingyi.

The Montenegro old demon wanted to give him a kiss like Ning Anan kissed Pei Yiyi, but what greeted him was the bedroom door which was slammed shut.

There is also Ling Feng's cynicism from the side: "If you dare to mess with him, I guarantee you will die a miserable death!"

The Montenegro old demon suddenly discovered that Ling Feng was actually quite tolerant. Apart from arguing with himself, he didn't play hooligans with Xu Anning, but he refused to let himself have intimate contact with him, so he couldn't help asking: "Hey, you said you like him, love him?" He didn't see what you said?...I said, you don't like me, do you?"

Ling Feng almost couldn't stand still, fell to one side, and quickly straightened himself up, "Fuck, don't be so fucking narcissistic, okay? I have plenty of time to chase him. When you die, I will use my love to warm him a little bit. Influence him, let him fall in love with me from body to heart!"

He glanced ironically at the old black mountain demon again: "...what if you imitate those measurements now?"