The other party looked over with cold eyes, and the hand that closed the bedroom door did not hesitate at all.
Shen Mubai, "Meow?" Sao Nian, do you really not consider warming the bed
A cat stood quietly at the door of the room for a few minutes, and finally turned and ran back downstairs very desolately.
There is still the previous nest in the living room, but Shen Mubai couldn't adapt to that feeling, and finally had to sleep in a ball on the tatami, making a small snoring sound.
He woke up in the morning when Jiang Yiran opened the curtains, glaring white light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Mubai narrowed his eyes slightly, then stretched his waist, and let out a soft meowing sound.
"Good morning."
Of course, the other party couldn't understand what she said, so he just turned around and glanced at her, then walked towards the kitchen.
Determined not to miss any chance to gain favorability from today, Shen Mubai quickly jumped off the tatami, and followed closely.
Jiang Yiran made fried eggs and toasted bread today, rolled up his sleeves meticulously, his movements were clean and neat, but there was no wrinkle.
The indifferent young man making breakfast gave people a pleasing sense of elegance throughout the process.
Shen Mubai raised his head, staring covetously at the two fried eggs that were put on the plate, then he walked over and rubbed the male lead's leg, making a begging sound.
Compared with eating cat food, morality and so on have nothing to do with it.
Little did they know that the voice of this body was relatively soft, and it sounded more like it was acting like a baby to its master.
Shen Mubai obviously didn't realize this, seeing that the male lead only paused for a moment, and didn't throw her aside, so he rubbed against his leg again, "Meow~"
Ask for an omelette!
Ignoring the cat next to him, Jiang Yiran brought the fried egg and toast to the table, and poured himself a glass of milk.
Shen Mubai lowered her cat's head in disappointment, but she didn't feel discouraged because of it. Instead, she followed the male lead even more abandoning her integrity, squatted under the table, and then looked up at a forty-five-degree angle. With a look full of pleading, she let out a soft cry, "Meow!"
Give me something to eat, man!
Unable to ignore the meowing cat below, Jiang Yiran frowned slightly again, feeling more and more that he had made an impulsive decision.
But he still looked down, and when he met those watery emerald green eyes, his hand holding the knife and fork tightened slightly.
Looking back, Jiang Yiran put one of the fried eggs on another plate expressionlessly, then pushed it to the end of the table, looked at the cat on the ground with a cold voice and said, "Damn it."
Shen Mubai's eyes brightened slightly, and he rubbed his calf happily, "Mi woo~"
Then he jumped on the chair at the other end, staring at the golden and tender fried eggs in front of him, almost drooling.
Squinting his eyes and eating the meal happily, Shen Mubai thought happily, it seems that such things as morality do not exist when necessary.
When Jiang Yiran was about to go out to school, she followed in a hurry, and when the other party stopped, she looked up innocently.
The boy with an extremely handsome face and an indifferent expression lowered his head slightly, his eyes said coldly, "Stay at home, don't go anywhere."
Shen Mubai, "..meow?" Why
Jiang Yiran looked down at her, and said in a cold tone, "Go back."
The tip of Shen Mubai's tail was wilted.
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