I just won't let go of cats

The voices of Wen Xi and Ling Yiqian were very gentle, and just a few words made Han Zisheng's heart burst into sour bubbles.

She is a little unhappy.

Wen Xi didn't intend to make the children jealous. After all, it was a matter related to her identity. She decided to be honest, but also needed the other party to keep the secret for her, and she should put down a little figure.

Two years ago, Ling Yiqian had put a lot of thought into getting Wenxi to change her address, but now that she hasn't contacted her for two years, this gentle call suddenly ignited her extravagant hopes for Wenxi in her heart.

"If I don't agree, what will you do?" She asked softly.

"You won't." Wen Xi replied warmly.

If she remained suspicious of Ling Yiqian, she would definitely not come to today's dinner.

Although the contact with each other is not very deep, the brief contact made Wenxi feel that Ling Yiqian is someone who can be trusted.

Of course, it could also be the sixth sense of cats and women.

Hearing Wen Xi's affirmation, Ling Yiqian smiled, from the heart.

She plays the role of the unkind and cold president in the office every day, maintaining a polite and distant smile. At this moment, all because of Wen Xi's trust, she let go.

She laughed at herself for compromising, and shook her head slightly: "Speak."

She felt that what she said next might shock her three views and change her atheism, but after listening to Wen Xi's simple self-introduction, she was still stunned.

"So, you are a cat demon?" Ling Yiqian asked back in shock, using the saying about animals becoming spirits in ancient TV dramas.

"In the words of the human world, it is so." Wen Xi said frankly.

"Change..." Ling Yiqian was restarting her brain.

Wen Xi nodded, looked around the situation in the box again, changed back into a cat body, jumped onto the table, walked in front of Ling Yiqian with graceful catwalks, and sat down.

Ling Yiqian looked at the kitten in front of her with a stiff expression, but she couldn't help saying: "It's so cute!"

She slowly stretched her fingertips towards Wenxi, her face was stained with the panic and joy of a little girl seeing cute things.

Wen Xi looked at her quietly, and when Ling Yiqian's finger was about to touch her forehead, she actively stretched her head and rubbed it against Ling Yiqian's wrist.

"Ah..." Ling Yiqian, whose IQ had plummeted to a negative number, instinctively touched Wen Xi's furry head, and said in a trembling voice like an idiot: "So cute~~"

Han Zisheng sat on the seat and watched quietly, more and more acid bubbles popping up in his heart.

Seeing that Ling Yiqian wanted to hug Wenxi into her arms, she stood up, tiptoed, and leaned over to snatch Wenxi from Ling Yiqian's hand.

He hugged Wen Xi back.

When the cute thing at hand was suddenly taken away, Ling Yiqian looked at Han Zisheng with some dissatisfaction.

"Explain, just explain, I'm about to get into someone's arms, I'm back, hurry up!" Han Zisheng looked down at Wen Xi angrily.

Wen Xi rubbed against the child's arms as if to flatter her, then jumped back on the sofa and turned back into a human body.

While Ling Yiqian's IQ was still not online, Wen Xi gently touched Han Zisheng's head, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't be angry, I'll buy you Tangtang."

"Don't eat!" Han Zisheng lost his temper.

"Really?" Wen Xi confirmed to Han Zisheng with a smile.

Han Zisheng: ...

She held her breath and stopped talking.

Ling Yiqian watched Wenxi coaxing Han Zisheng quietly, her brain was sorting out the amazing things she heard in the past 10 minutes.

After a while, she sighed softly, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip.

If she doesn't keep such things secret, no one will believe her if she tells her.

Wen Xi heard Ling Yiqian's sigh, she turned her gaze and looked over.

Under the table, she grabbed Han Zisheng's hand, pressed it on her leg, and squeezed it gently, so as to relieve the child's furious mood.

Ling Yiqian showed no expression, she raised her eyes and looked at Wen Xi quietly.

As time passed by, the atmosphere in the room gradually became awkward and tense.

Han Zisheng quietly watched the two of them stare at each other for a long time without speaking. Her hand held by Wen Xi moved slightly, and her fingertips gently touched Wen Xi's thigh.

Wen Xi trembled unpreparedly, turned to look at the kid beside him, clenched his hands slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yiqian noticed all her little tricks, restarted and refreshed the brain of the system, and it has started to run stably.

And this little action like throwing dog food made her sigh again.

"Xu Jingyi likes your children." She looked away and said something that was not very relevant to the current atmosphere.

Wen Xi and Han Zisheng stopped their small movements because of this sentence, and raised their heads in shock.

Just now, the woman opposite seemed to say something...

Ling Yiqian felt the gaze of the two people, and said to herself without raising her head: "Did I owe your family something in my previous life?"

Wen Xi & Han Zisheng:  …

Wen Xi frowned slightly, recalling what happened between Xu Jingyi and Han Zisheng this semester.

Han Zisheng has always regarded Xu Jingyi as a friend, and Xu Jingyi has never done anything that would make her feel a little out of bounds.

She didn't quite believe what Ling Yiqian said.

But whether this matter is true or not, Ling Yiqian naturally went to the end, and kept some of her little boy to deal with Han Zisheng, maybe she would have a chance to have some fantasies with Wenxi.

The three of them didn't enjoy the meal, and after barely filling their stomachs, Ling Yiqian sent the two of them back.

Since Wen Xi is accompanying Han Zisheng to school, then this is not a Christmas weekend. As a high school student, he naturally has to obediently go back to do his homework.

Wen Xi got out of the car and walked to the driver's seat.

Ling Yiqian rolled down the car window and said softly, "I will keep it a secret."

"Yi Qian, thank you." Wen Xi said softly.

"I thought you were gentle, indifferent, and polite before, but I think I was wrong." Ling Yiqian's voice was a little tired, "You did it on purpose."

Deliberately flattering, deliberately teasing, deliberately guiding.

Let her jump into the abyss step by step, and even refuse all rescues.

Wen Xi smiled faintly, and gave a soft "hmm": "Be careful on the way back."

Ling Yiqian rolled up the car window, the car lights flickered, and drove away without saying a word.

Back home, Wen Xi readjusted her body size, and just as the light on her body dissipated, she was pulled into the bedroom by Han Zisheng, and pushed down on the bed with some violence.

Before she could speak, Han Zisheng climbed onto her body, straddled her belly, lowered his head, and stared at her very unhappy.

Han Zisheng sat on Wen Xi's body, but just looked down, without saying anything for a long time.

Wen Xi waited for a long time to see if the kid was going to force her to do something to her, but he didn't wait.

She was confused.

She half propped herself up, pushed Han Zisheng onto her lap, smiled and looked at the child without saying a word.

Han Zisheng looked at Wen Xi's teasing smile, snorted softly, and turned his head away.

"Are you angry?" Wen Xi adjusted her sitting posture and put her arms around Han Zisheng's waist.

Han Zisheng didn't keep his head open and said nothing, he was angry and expected how Wen Xi would coax her.

It's awkward and doesn't look like it.

Wen Xi stroked Han Zisheng's cheek, and turned the tsundere child's gaze back.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Wen Xi's voice was soft, and she acted like a baby to the child in a fawning manner.

Han Zisheng closed his eyes and didn't look at Wen Xi, holding his breath and didn't respond.

Wen Xi understood, moved to Han Zisheng's lips and kissed him lightly.

Considering that Han Zisheng would not respond to her, after retreating, he looked at the child and said softly, "You know, I have no choice..."

So what if you know, you talk to the person who likes you so gently, and give the other person room to imagine, but you can't do it!

Han Zisheng shouted dissatisfied in his heart.

She gave Wen Xi a symbolic look, and silently refuted Wen Xi's words.

"I was wrong..." Wen Xi felt nervous when he was stared at by this slash.

Why did she suddenly feel that the children in their family were a little aggressive?

Must be an illusion.

Han Zisheng didn't know what Wen Xi was thinking about, but when Wen Xi said "I was wrong" a little timidly, his expression was very cute.

It looks soft and cute, and it has a kind of lazy and cute appearance when it is a cat.

What moved her was to "bully" the person in front of her.

While Han Zisheng was secretly planning how to ask for compensation, Wen Xi was still flustered by the children's indifference to her.

"How can I not be angry?" She gently stroked the child's angry cheek, and asked softly once.

"Close your eyes!" Han Zisheng looked into Wen Xi's eyes with a cold voice.

Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly closed his eyes.

At last, I took care of her.

She can still guess what Han Zisheng will do, and when she thinks about the child, the "dominant president" who is arrogant and coquettish, Wen Xi thinks that the child is extremely cute.

But the reality is that she closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but she still didn't wait for the child's kiss to fall.

She slowly opened her right eye strangely, and before she could see the situation clearly, she heard Han Zisheng's still cold voice say: "Don't look!"

Wen Xi's voice trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes obediently.

"What's wrong?" She closed her eyes and asked a little anxiously.

This is not a familiar script, she always felt that there was something strange about it.

"Don't talk!" Han Zisheng replied unhappily.

But in fact, what she wants to say is: Don't talk, let me brew it.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Wen Xi felt Han Zisheng's breath approaching her slowly.

Afterwards, I felt some hot softness on my lips, and just as Wen Xi was about to rest assured that the child would not get angry again after taking good care of her, she suddenly felt that the movement on her lips was not quite right...

It's not that Han Zisheng wanted to bite her...

Instead, something soft and nimble was trying to pry her jaw open.

More importantly, she doesn't know if she should stop it now...