Yunmeng Shuangjie

Jiang Cheng hugged the cat and remained motionless.

Well, the posture is very standard, but the face is a bit smelly, Meng Yao looked at him and smiled unconsciously.

The two of them picked up this black cat in the wilderness. At that moment, Jiang Cheng fell a fruit on the ground, and just squatted down to pick it up. The moment his fingers touched the fruit, a black, small paw Also put it on the fruit, that momentum, so mighty and domineering.

One person and one cat stood in a stalemate for several seconds, looking at each other with wide eyes, murderous.

Jiang Cheng didn't feel anything, just had a gloomy face, and his eyes were black as deep as round glass beads.

The black cat was also very proud, and didn't intend to give in. It stared at the person who was grabbing the fruit with it, and made a menacing, vicious purr.

Meng Yao looked at the two of them, couldn't hold back her smile, one person and one cat were expressionless, turned to look at him, their expressions were strangely similar,

Meng Yao was stunned for a while, then her heart moved, she wanted to raise this little thing, Jiang Cheng was not happy at first, but after hearing Meng Yao's explanation, she stopped talking.

it, like you.

……

Night Inn.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened a bit: "Are you going to sleep with it?"

what about me?

Meng Yao was teasing the kitten, and Shun Mao's novelty came up, and she agreed casually when she heard the words, and didn't hear what Jiang Cheng asked at all.

So the cat was let out, and when Jiang Cheng solemnly told it what time to come back tomorrow, Meng Yao still didn't react at all.

It wasn't until Jiang Cheng gave him a wet handkerchief to wipe his hands that he understood what was going on.

"No, you can't..." Eat the vinegar of a beast.

Before he could say anything later, Jiang Cheng sealed his mouth and pressed the hand on the back of his head very hard.

As if... as for.

Meng Yao thought in a daze.

Mr. Jiang tonight was so fierce that Meng Yao couldn't stand it normally, so he didn't get up at all the next day, and slept like a slumber.

The day of departure the next day was postponed by one day.After finally waking up in the afternoon, after washing up a bit and eating some porridge and side dishes, Meng Yao could only stay in bed.

The cat didn't come back.

Jiang Cheng insisted on tying his hair. He slept for too long and was tired. Meng Yao's mind was still a little blank, so he nodded subconsciously.After realizing it, he felt touched in his heart and at the same time was afraid that Jiang Cheng would lose his black hair.

In the end, Mr. Jiang was quite gentle. From the beginning to the end, the process was very successful.If Meng Yao knew that he was jealous of the cat he groomed yesterday, she would probably die of laughter.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted Meng Yao to tie his hair in a smooth way, but it's not convenient for Meng Yao today, it's barely feasible to change the round.

Meng Yao ignored him, Jiang Cheng went out and bought him a large bag of various specialty snacks for him to eat, his smile seemed to be the same as before, just looking at it, it can't help but make people feel that there is hope and subtle flattery in his eyes.

But Jiang Cheng... every time.

Repeat, teach, not, change.

And there is no intention to change it at all!

Meng Yao was a little angry and didn't want to talk to him. Jiang Cheng sometimes had inexplicable seizures. Yesterday it was because of a cat. He had had any weird reasons before, and he didn't say anything, but he worked harder at night, wishing to toss him to death on the bed. .

Sometimes it's because he joked a little more with the little flower girl, and sometimes it's just because he helped a handsome boy...

Too possessive.

You see, it’s here again, every time it’s like this, begging for peace, begging for peace, and begging for bed.

Jiang Cheng kissed him, and asked him mouth to mouth how the dessert was, Meng Yao pushed him, signaling that you dare to try it again tonight.

Jiang Cheng smiled, Fu Xiaozuo looked down at him, his eyes were pure, and he smiled slightly, just like that cat.

Where did he learn this trick, I...Meng Yao's heart softened almost immediately.

"Jiang, Cheng!" Meng Yao gritted her teeth and looked at the man who stripped his clothes and started to shoot at random, kissing him casually.

In the end, all that remained was begging for mercy.

Meng Yao gritted her teeth, a little resentful, "I will kick you off the bed sooner or later."

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes flashed, he hugged him and said, "That's the way to roll down together."

Meng Yao blushed.

Where on earth did he learn all this!