He's super cute

Yu Xiaoque pawed at the rice lazily, and put it into his mouth one by one, without touching the food, even the little white cat lying on the side eating cat food was crisper than him.

"Have you decided where to hold the art exhibition?" Jiang Yan poured a glass of water and put it in Yu Xiaoque's hand, then knocked on the table.

Yu Xiaoque's head was almost buried in the bowl, with a grain of rice sticking to her lips, she frowned.

"Still hesitating." Cheng Yu said that he likes spicy food, and he didn't take a few bites of the dishes on the table, sipping tea, "If Ayan is not busy in a while, can you accompany me to have a look?"

"Yes." Jiang Yan nodded, leaned over slightly, picked off the rice grains that Yu Xiaoque had stained, and said softly, "Don't just eat."

As he spoke, he took another piece of meat and put it in his bowl.

Yu Xiaoque nodded obediently with her chopsticks in hand, glanced at the red oil floating on the dish, sneezed a little, glanced at Jiang Yan secretly, and dared not stop eating.

After chewing for a few bites, the tip of her tongue seemed to be on fire, rushing towards Tianling Gai, and Yu Xiaoque spit it on the plate with tears in her eyes.

Yu Xiaoque sticks out her tender red tongue: Shihasha.

A piece of cool stuff was sent into his mouth, and he couldn't wait to chew it as if he was saved, but felt something was wrong while chewing.

"Don't spit." Jiang Yan propped his chin and tilted his head to look at him, smiling with eyes rippling.

With tears in her eyes, Yu Xiaoque swallowed the carrot in her mouth as if taking poison, feeling hopeless.

"good."

Jiang Yan rubbed his head to express his praise, and then fed him a piece of carrot.

It's like raising rabbits.

Later, he simply held Yu Xiaoque under his armpit and hugged him in his arms, resting his chin on the top of Yu Xiaoque's soft hair, and finished feeding a plate of carrots.

The atmosphere between the two was natural, and it was obviously just an ordinary communication, but Cheng Yu couldn't intervene anyway.

It was as if he was really a guest.

Cheng Yu clenched the tablecloth tightly, lowering the jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

It is clear that in the past, Ayan was the only one in his heart, and he was the only one who was close to him.

But now it was preempted by this duckling who jumped out of nowhere.

"Ayan." Cheng Yu forced a smile, "You are too used to Xiao Que."

Yu Xiaoque lay in Jiang Yan's arms and swallowed the carrot in pain. The man's big hands got into his pants at some point, and he was pinching the medicine suppository in and out.

It was already red and swollen, and trembling with pain even if it moved, but the man seemed to be addicted to playing, and his movements became faster and faster. Seeing the little canary limp in his arms, he burst into tears.

He bit his index finger with his small white teeth, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a blush, trying not to let out a moan.

"That's how we can feed him." Jiang Yan looked as usual, with a serious look, and seemed considerate as he touched Yu Xiaoque's belly, and said softly, "Are you full?"

The liquid left by the man was slowly flowing out, Yu Xiaoque couldn't help but tighten her grip, shook her head and nodded while grabbing Jiang Yan's hand.

Jiang Yan squeezed the soft meat hard, and said in a clear voice, meaningfully, "It looks like I'm full."

The sun shines on the dining table, and even the fine dust floating in the air is clearly visible.

Yu Xiaoque suddenly felt a little ashamed, Cheng Yu sat at the dining table and ate gracefully, talking to the man something he couldn't understand.

And he was lying in the arms of the man, his lower body was about to be stripped off, and he was allowed to be molested by others.

It's hard to describe that emotion, but it just keeps getting more and more urgent.

"Why are you crying again?" Jiang Yan felt that the nape of his neck was a little wet, and when he looked down, the little thing in his arms was stained with dampness, "Can you cry even after eating?"

"Why are you so coquettish?"

The little squeamish bag silently shed tears, and secretly pulled up her pants with her little hands.

Jiang Yan turned his little head around, pinched his nose, and wiped his tears with his fingertips, "Little tearbag."

Little Canary avoided his fingers, and said in a twisted voice, "Dirty."

Just sticking out of his pants, about to touch his face.

Sir, you don't care about hygiene.

Jiang Yan suddenly laughed, held his little face, and insisted on wiping his tears, "You still despise it, whose water is this..."

Yu Xiaoque covered Mr. Jiang's mouth rebelliously, her eyes widened, "No, don't say it!"

The two hugged into a ball again, sticky.

"I'm done eating." Cheng Yu suddenly said, and when Jiang Yan turned his eyes to him, he smiled decently, "Has Ayan finished eating?"

Cheng Yu turned the topic to him again, and the two began to chat about the time back then.

Jiang Yan's expression became softer.

Leaning in Jiang Yan's arms, Yu Xiaoque quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, like a primary school student cheating, glanced stupidly at her mobile phone, and glanced at Jiang Yan.

As soon as he unlocked it, a bunch of WeChat messages rushed over.

Meng Nan: Today is the last day, Xiaoque.

Meng Nan: Come quickly, I am waiting for you here!

Meng Nan: I have already interviewed, the boss is super nice!

Meng Nan: [] Today is the last day!

Yu Xiaoque sprang up like a small spring, and was pressed and kneaded by Jiang Yan again.

How can I get out?

He looked up at Jiang Yan's chin and pouted, "Sir will definitely not let him go out."

The man wished he could lock him at home, wash and cook for him, and be a little slave without complaint.

Yu Xiaoque was biting her nails, her feet were shaking uncomfortably.

"It's almost time." Jiang Yan glanced at his watch, rubbed Yu Xiaoque's earlobe, and said to Cheng Yu, "It's time for us to go."

Just when she was about to stand up, a soft little hand gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"Ayan." He didn't forget to call Ayan at this time, blinking his peach blossom eyes, and said softly, "I want to go out too."

"Call me sir." Jiang Yan patted his head and corrected him, "Like others."

"What are you going out for?"

When it comes to Little Canary, it's going wild.

"I don't want to be at home." Yu Xiaoque dared not let Jiang Yan see his expression, for fear of revealing his secrets, "It's boring at home."

"Stay at home obediently." Jiang Yan was unmoved, and pulled his hand away, with a hint of warning, "Don't go out and cause trouble for me."

"When I'm bored, I go to wash my clothes."

Yu Xiaoque's toes curled up, her eyelashes drooping and she was unhappy.

"Did you hear?"

Jiang Yan knew Yu Xiaoque's temperament, but she quietly got worse after losing her memory.

He pinched the back of his neck and repeated, "If I don't see you when I come back, don't cry then."

"I heard."

Yu Xiaoque sat cross-legged on the bed with a pillow in her arms, watching anime, and when she heard the sound of the garage opening, her little ears grew taller.

Pick up the phone and quickly reply to Meng Nan.

Can Xiaoque fly today: I will go now! !

Meng Nan: I'll wait for you Yu Xiaoque peeked at the window, the security guard is gone.

Jiang Yan didn't expect Yu Xiaoque to have the guts to run away from home privately.

Yu Xiaoque carried a small schoolbag and carried all her belongings - 32 yuan and [-] cents. Wearing a sun hat and a big thermos cup, the dog was on the way to take the bus.

Anyway, just get home before Mr. comes back.