"No, it's not ......" Feng Qian hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not that I didn't hear clearly, I'm ...... I'm so shocked, you know? You're going to let me raise a wolf cub? Jun Moying, I heard you right, right? ”

She thought that this man would not compromise no matter what, after all, his face that day was not a joke.

Why did you suddenly change your mind at this point?

Feng Qian stared at a pair of big eyes, looked at the man in front of him with a puzzled face, and finally slapped his thigh: "Oh, Jun Moying!" Do you think that Nangong Che's fierce rival is too terrifying, so you have to do something before him? ”

Hearing this, the man's face turned black into a piece of charcoal.

"Don't raise it!"

Feng Qian shrunk her neck, okay, she said the wrong thing again.

"Jun Moying, I know hello, you're the best! How could you be because of that kind of mess, right? Besides, my heart is on you, and my feelings for you are like the surging river, which stretches endlessly, where can I do anything more for you to accommodate me?! ”

The more she spoke, the more energetic she became, with a hint of caution at first, but then almost the whole person was attached to the man: "So, all your kindness to me is because of you as a person!" Character is greatly praised! ”

There was a little fox between the two, but she threw herself on him regardless of it, and winked at him with a sincere face.

Jun Moying's eyebrows jumped.

Glanced at her, continuing to maintain his cold face.

Feng Qian was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and simply didn't speak, and directly hugged a fox into his arms, rubbed his chin with his forehead, and blinked like a gesture of goodwill.

"Wolf cub or something, I know it's not safe, although it was really exciting at first, but the little fox you brought back now is not bad. If I was asked to raise it for half a year and then throw it away, I would be reluctant, so I still don't raise it. But thank you, Jun Moying, you're the best. ”

She spoke softly and shyly, and the scene should have been tender—provided they weren't separated by the shaggy thing, of course.

Jun Moying frowned instinctively. He is not like Feng Qian, who can easily hold these things.

It's as if he was carrying the fire fox back when he came back just now, and he doesn't like to use the "hug" position.

Feng Qian only thought that he was still unhappy, and secretly "leaned" in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more pitiful, and in the end, he was not even afraid of death and hugged the fire fox to ring his neck.

"Feng Qian!" Jun Moying was so angry that her head hurt.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he picked up the fox and threw it on the ground, hesitated for a while, and then frowned and hugged her: "Just keep it and take a look, don't hold it in your hands all day long, it's dirty." ”

Feng Qian was embarrassed.

Dare to love for this?

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you!"

Anyway, she can't hug her hands all day long, so she hugs her hands from time to time, anyway, he didn't say that she can never hug them!

Feng Qian deliberately got out of the man's arms, patted his clothes, and then re-pasted them: "Why don't you have any love at all, and you even dislike such a cute little fox?" ”

"Because it's not cute enough!" Jun Moying suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled meaninglessly, "My vision is relatively high, and only those like shallow can barely get into the eye." ”

"Oh......" seems to make sense, but she always thinks something is wrong for Mao?