"Squeak~~Don't be afraid~~" The little mouse looked at Fang Huai's originally handsome face, and it collapsed in an instant as if the city wall had collapsed. It’s a good Shushu, you can call me Xiaohao~”

"Uncle Rat! Uncle Hao!" Fang Huai's heart and expression were broken at this time, "I tell you, don't think that you are a mouse spirit and I will be afraid! I know cat demons! I also know two! "

"Zhi? A cat demon?" Xiaohao blinked his two small mung bean eyes, "Then do you know Prince Jue? Zhizhi~ He sent me to find you~zhi~"

"What the hell? Jue...Prince Jue?" The word Jue seemed to heal Fang Huai in an instant, and his originally collapsed expression calmed down instantly, "You mean Leng Jue?"

"Squeak~ That's right~" Xiao Hao stroked his beard, pointed to the door with his little paw, and said, "You open the door first, you ignored me when I scratched the door just now~"

"..." Fang Huai jumped off the bed silently, and turned his head to warn Xiaohao as he walked towards the door, "Stay there and don't move! Don't come over!"

"Zhizhi~" Successfully found the target person, Xiao Hao nodded happily, and Zhizhi said: "Good princess~"

Fang Huai... picked up the box he had just thrown by the door and threw it over again, "My concubine, sir!"

Xiao Hao hurriedly hugged the mouse's head and shrank towards the base of the wall, barely escaping the critical blow, and his small mung bean eyes immediately burst into tears: Woohoo~ The princess that Prince Jue likes is so fierce~ I'm afraid in the future Do you have a good life~T^T~

As for Fang Huai, when he opened the door, he didn't see anyone at first, and then he heard two creaks, and looked down following the sound—the corner of his mouth twitched a few times.

I saw four little mice standing, holding a silver tray on their heads, and in that tray, there was a box of exquisitely shaped durian cakes, with a big red heart drawn in the middle.

Fang Huai's heart at this time was very complicated. He had seen cake delivery, but he had never seen four—oh no, five mice to deliver cakes.

As the recipient of the gift, should he turn a blind eye?Or should it go with the show?

Fang Huai asked the sky speechlessly.

Cang Tian: If you don’t eat, I will.

In the next second, Fang Huai immediately picked up the tray, not forgetting to say thank you to the four porter mice.

Xiao Hao hugged the mouse's head in fear, carefully rubbed it over, and said, "Zhi Zhi~ There is a letter under the cake~"

"Letter?" Fang Huai turned around a few steps, put the tray on the bed, and picked up the cake box. There was a folded letter paper under it.

— still pink!There is also a girly dreamy fragrance!Fuck, it's so funny, motherfucker!

Fang Huai endured the urge to tear the letter into two, and finally unfolded it to read.

Unexpectedly, the paper was filled with lowercase letters written with a Chinese brush. The strokes were strong and powerful, and the handwriting was elegant and neat. For Fang Huai, a modern person who was used to printed characters, he found it quite strange.

I saw this written on the letter paper——

My Huai——see the words as the face:

It's been a long time, I miss you so much, I often wake up at night, but you are not by my side;

I don't know if you have the same miss for me?

Recently, there are a lot of trivial matters in the palace, and I can't get out of it for the time being, but the situation is gradually becoming clearer, and I just need to leave the rest to time;

I have enough confidence to marry you to my side within a year;

Of course, if you disagree, I can marry you;

With sincerity and sincerity, the world can learn from others, and never deceive;

By the way——Thinking of you writing this, I can't help getting hard;

For the time being, let's write this first...

——Love your husband.

When he saw the last line signed, Fang Huai's expression was very calm.

But at this moment, his heart is complaining 360 degrees without any dead ends: What the hell is this writing!Ancient Chinese is not like ancient Chinese!Notes are not like notes!The foreword does not match the afterword!There is no logic at all!Why do you marry me!Pooh!You marry me!Is it possible for two big men? Damn it!And the last few sentences have several meanings!Are you running to masturbate while writing!Damn, you are the only one who can write a hard letter in history, Leng Jue!If I refuse to accept anyone, I will obey you!It's just...

"Zhizhi~" Xiaohao stood on the ground with his back paws, his front paws were bent and hooked on his chest, he raised his head and looked at Fang Huai and said, "Princess, do you have a fever~ Zhizhi~ Why is your face so red like a monkey?" Fart~ squeak~"

"Ahem, because it's too hot in this locker room! Don't you think it's hot?" Fang Huai stood up abruptly, and walked to the door in a few strides, "I, I, I, I'm going to the bathroom!"

Before the words were finished, the person had already disappeared.

Seeing Fang Huai go, the mouse-shaped Xiao Hao raised his paws, stretched his neck, and looked at the cake Fang Huai put on the bed...

Squeak~ I’m so hungry~

The princess doesn't seem to like the cake very much. Instead of wasting it, why not...

So, after the mouse-shaped Xiao Hao fought with himself for half a minute, he transformed into a cute boy with a mushroom head. He picked up the cake with his little hands, opened the box clumsily and eagerly, and began to use the fork inside. Eat it with a fork.

Awwh~ Although this durian cake smells bad, it is delicious!Aww~

Xiaohao's cheeks were bulging, and his delicate little face looked even more cute. His little red mouth was covered with white cream, making him look like a greedy little tabby cat.

So, when Fang Huai washed his face with cold water for a few times, finally took off the heat on his face, and returned to the dressing room, he saw a little mouse with a bulging belly lying on his back on the ground, and the box on the bed Durian cake... there is only an empty box left.

Fang Huai, "...You, you little mouse actually ate up such a big cake?"

Xiao Hao, who was lying on the ground like a dead mouse, "Woo... Wangfei Wangfei~ What should I do if I can't move? QAQ~"

Fang Huai, "..."

"Princess, princess, help me~ I don't want to die yet~ hiccup!"

Fang Huai, "...you're just too full to die."

"But~ it's really uncomfortable~ hiccup!"

Fang Huai sighed slightly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hey, Uncle Qi, do you have any rat poison?"

"Squeak!" Xiao Hao heard the words, and immediately began to beg for mercy tearfully, "Princess, don't treat me like this! I was wrong, I was wrong~ Don't kill me, burp!"

Fang He asked on the other end of the phone: "My dear nephew, what's the matter, is there a rat in the house?"

"No." Fang Huai glanced at the little mouse lying dead on the ground, thinking that he couldn't just let it die like this, so he sighed and said, "The situation is quite complicated, Uncle Qi, why don't you come over and take a look? "

So, 10 minutes later, Fang He, wearing a ball head and a light blue casual sports suit, found this locker room according to what Fang Huai said.

"My dear nephew, what is...?" Fang He looked at the motionless little mouse on the ground, and then at Fang Huai, "Do you regard your seventh uncle as the captain of the rodent extermination team?"

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