Shen Mubai cried out, "I don't want such peach blossoms." ”

There was no fluctuation in the core of the system, and I even wanted to laugh out loud.

The male cat outside seemed to notice her gaze, and shook his tail behind him, the mouse in his mouth was not completely dead, and his calves were still cocked, as if to express that I thought I could still save it.

Shen Mubai couldn't laugh, she wanted to cry without tears and looked at the male cat outside for more than an hour before putting down the dead mouse in her mouth, and then turned to leave.

When the other party's figure disappeared, Shen Mubai leaned over, and when she saw a dead fish and a dead mouse outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the expression on her face was extremely subtle.

She lay on the tatami mat without love, and decided that when the male cat came tomorrow, she would find a way to go out and make it clear to the other party no matter what.

At noon, Shen Mubai saw Jiang Yiran's figure in the living room, and hurriedly jumped down, ready to greet the shovel officer.

Sitting at the entrance for a while, but he didn't wait for the door to open, Shen Mubai had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he hurriedly turned back to the original way. Sure enough, I saw each other's figures outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Yiran stood in the direction where the male cat was at noon, frowning slightly, his eyes falling somewhere, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Mubai felt inexplicably empty, so she jumped up, stepped on the glass with a meat pad, and meowed at the shovel officer outside.

As if discovering her, Jiang Yiran's attention shifted, and there was an emotion that Shen Mubai couldn't understand brewing in those cold eyes at the moment.

Shen Mubai was inexplicably stunned, so when Jiang Yiran entered the door, he cautiously approached, then raised his head and meowed innocently.

Jiang Yiran changed his shoes at the entrance, then walked into the living room, habitually rubbed the cat's head, and said in a cold and indifferent tone when he saw the well-behaved eyes, "The smell outside is very stinky." ”

Shen Mubai wanted to say that it was none of my business, but the male protagonist who was in an unhappy mood at the moment still cowardly leaned over and rubbed it, "Meow~"

Jiang Yiran was in a very bad mood, but when he looked at the pitiful meow, he sighed imperceptibly, and after he couldn't help rubbing the other party's hair, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

But when he thought of the unmasked courting male cat, his eyes went cold again.

Shen Mubai looked at his own excrement shovel officer with a bewildered expression, his face was cloudy and sunny, sunny and cloudy, and his heart trembled.

In the end, I thought aggrievedly.,That male cat really hurts me.,The male protagonist's cleanliness habit must be unhappy for a long time.。

After this period of getting along, she has figured out the pattern, and if the male protagonist is in a bad mood, then her rations will be reduced. Shen Mu, who was in a depressed mood, was happy, but the moment he saw the lunch, he became happy again.

I couldn't help jumping off the chair, jumping into the other party's arms and rubbing it, Shen Mubai stared at him brightly, "Meow~" Shovel officer, sure enough, you are the best for me.

In the face of the sudden attack, Jiang Yiran didn't show any displeasure, just rubbed her head, "Stupid." ”

Shen Mubai licked his chin happily.

At night, I don't know what kind of psychology I had, Jiang Yiran threw her into the bathtub again and washed her in vain.