Substitute for the little ancestor

"sick?"

he asks.

Ruan Tong paused, her voice with a strong nasal tone: "It's just a cold."

"Too thin?"

He chatted without saying a word, Ruan Tong didn't care about him, he was only afraid that the temperature outside the house would be too cold and the meatball would be damaged.

"Don't go in such a hurry."

"Cats are afraid of cold, don't you know?"

She raised her head and stared at him, her beautiful eyes had a trace of doubt besides impatience.

"Is that so?"

Xiang Lingfeng subconsciously wrapped Azan in his arms.

Ruan Tong frowned: "I haven't made all the preparations, so you just keep it, I hope you didn't do it on a whim."

Xiang Lingfeng lowered his eyes and smiled: "Ruan Tong, people's interests are staged, how do you know if you have enough time to fully prepare when the interest comes?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with thinking about it this way, but Ruan Tong still insists on that sentence: "I hope you are not acting on a whim, I have seen too many stray cats on the street."

It doesn't matter whether she has a heart of a saint or a heart of a bodhisattva, Ruan Tong really can't understand those people who keep pets and then abandon them, and most of these people are out of interest.

Xiang Lingfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

"On the contrary, I am very interested in learning about cats, why don't you tell me?"

Obviously trying to find a topic, Ruan Tong didn't want to pay attention to him.

"You have a mobile phone, and there is a pet store in front of you. You have no shortage of choices."

Xiang Lingfeng nodded: "Hey, it's been so long, and you still can't accept me."

"You can't say that, we have never been related, how can you accept it, and Xiang Lingfeng really don't want to pester you again and again, I still want to have a good year."

When mentioning Nian, Xiang Lingfeng's eyes paled: "Yes, Nian. Chinese New Year is coming soon."

He asked her again: "What about you, how do you plan to celebrate the New Year, stepping on the snow with your boss? Christmas?"

Ruan Tong's heart was stabbed for a moment.

"It's cold, I'm not feeling well, sorry."

Ruan Tong avoided his question and walked forward.

"Did you drink the medicine?"

Ruan Tong stopped for a while.

"Ah."

I don't know if Routuan has reached the age of estrus, but he has always lost his appetite recently.

When he got home, he wasn't interested in it at all, but in Ruan Tong's impression, he remembered that the animals were in heat, which didn't seem to be at this time.

Ruan Tong was a little worried, and the news from Xiang Lingfeng came by coincidence. Ruan Tong squatted in front of the meatball nest, and when she heard the notification sound, she walked quickly to the sofa, thinking it was a message from Si Chenmo, but seeing It was still lonely for a moment when the note was displayed.

Xiang Lingfeng was pulled out of the blacklist by Ruan Tong.

It's very simple, because of the Si's incident last time.

He said that although Si is innocent, one must know that the money from any large enterprise will not be clean. As long as he wants to, he can make Si's loopholes at any time.

Ruan Tong was scared.

Xiang Lingfeng said again that he didn't have any malicious intentions. If there had been one from the beginning, then Ruan Tong would have been lying on his bed long ago.

It's not that he hasn't had those evil thoughts, but Xiang Lingfeng feels that he hasn't fallen to the point of forcibly having sex with a woman.

He's a bit of a scum, but not enough to be a scum.

According to the news, Azan who asked Ling Feng that he was depressed, asked Ruan Tong what happened.

Suddenly began to wonder, her meat balls also looked like this, could it be that the pets started to get sick because of the season?

Ruan Tong's nose was still not smooth, so she picked up a tissue on the table, rolled a small roll and stuffed it into her nose.

The cold was still severe, and I didn't want to take the meatballs out, but I was afraid that I would really get sick, so I decided to go again.

The change of Ruan Tong's attitude towards Xiang Lingfeng happened in the pet shop.

There was not much repulsion in this meeting, on the contrary, there was an illusion of sympathy, and the word cat friend seems to be quite appropriate to describe them.

Xiang Lingfeng's attitude is serious, such a focused demeanor is still rare.

The last two cats were diagnosed with changes caused by seasonal overcooling, and there was another reason that Ruan Tong could not think of.

The proprietress said: "The cats of your two families probably fell in love at first sight."

So, cats have a similar disease?
Feeling his brain bursting like a gunshot, Ruan Tong glanced at Azan in Ling Feng's arms.

"Don't make trouble, my Azan is only old."

The proprietress smiled and said, "I don't understand. The maturity age of animals cannot be measured by human methods."

Ruan Tong was speechless: "Then...this...?"

When he came out, Ruan Tong hadn't recovered yet.

Didn't it mean lovesickness? Why are the two cats so reserved and don't look at each other.

Ruan Tong's pace became slower and slower, and finally she couldn't help asking: "Breeding?"

The age of Routuan has indeed reached the age of estrus, but there is no time to take it out to find the kitten.

Xiang Lingfeng was surprised: "You think it's beautiful, how old is my Azan."

"But, said the proprietress."

"No, but, my Azan is still a baby, so there's nothing to mention about it."

Ruan Tong suddenly burst out laughing.

"what happened?"

Xiang Lingfeng looked up at her.

"fine."

Ruan Tong shook his head.

It's really funny, one day I didn't want to meet with the other party, and the next day I turned into the in-laws who proposed marriage.

"But if your meatball wants to be sincere, you can come and play with my Azan for two days."

Ruan Tong shrugged: "That's unnecessary."

She is worried about giving the meatball to a first-time cat owner.

"That can't be helped, let the two cats be sick, anyway, my Azan is a female cat, and there is no shortage of male cats."

Ruan Tong was unconvinced: "There is no shortage of male cats, and my meatballs don't care about your Azan! The male cats are so good, they can be chic wherever they go, without leaving any traces."

Xiang Lingfeng was blocked and speechless.

In the end, he could only choke out one sentence: "Scumbag."

"Are you talking about yourself? I don't know the scum in the scum."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Tong turned around and left neatly.

He has always been stunned for a moment, and his thoughts have changed for a few seconds. He has always been used to being unrestrained.

Xiang Lingfeng shook his head, what was he thinking.

But since that day, there have been a lot fewer women in Xiang Lingfeng's phone.

Not even the red dots that keep sending out can be seen anymore.

He sat on the sofa bored, and occasionally rubbed Azan who crawled into his arms.

Tao Zhouzhou glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table.

"It's weird, you've been here for a long time, and no girl has asked you to go out."

Xiang Lingfeng folded his legs, his arms spread out slenderly on the sofa, he looked up at the ceiling and said slowly, "It's boring."

"What? What did you just say?"

Tao Zhouzhou pricked up his ears exaggeratedly and leaned in front of Xiang Lingfeng.

"Could it be that you said that to Young Master Xiang?"

He laughed at him.

Xiang Lingfeng pushed Tao Zhouzhou away: "Get lost."