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Chapter 1119 Did You Grow Up Eating Cuteness? (End)
The touch under his hands was very soft, and Yan Luo subconsciously touched his head twice with his strength.

Yan Luo couldn't help touching the soft hair twice.

The smile on the corner of Lu Yunjing's lips deepened, and a pair of brown eyes looked provocatively at the little milk orange in Yan Luo's arms, and then said, "There is no room for two cats in the family, Luo Luo, throw it out."

"You're not a cat anymore, why are you so fussy?" Yan Luo slid his speechless fingers down when he heard the man's words, and pinched his ears.

he?Preoccupied?Oh, woman.

Lu Yunjing immediately straightened up, snorted coldly, and ignored Yan Luo, who was holding a cat, and walked into the house, and then packed up all the canned food, cat litter, and supplies he liked before.

Under Yan Luo's nose, he found the place where Yan Luo usually hid the key, took out the key, opened a big box that Yan Luo usually puts valuables in, put the things in his hand into the box, closed the door and locked it All in one go.

Yan Luo was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you hiding those things for?"

"Keep it as a souvenir." Lu Yunjing squinted at Yan Luo, and the meaning was very clear. If he doesn't use it, the cat can't be used either.

Seeing that the cat litter he had just set his eyes on was taken away, the little milk cat meowed in dissatisfaction, the fur on its body was blown up, and it was circling impatiently in Yan Luo's arms.

Lu Yunjing didn't care about it at all, sat down beside Yan Luo, sat down carelessly, lowered his eyes slightly, didn't speak, just casually observed the almost unchanged furniture layout around him.

Inadvertently pressed his fingers slightly on his stomach, and frowned slightly for a moment, Yan Luo had already glanced at him sideways, put down the cat in his arms, and leaned over, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Lu Yunjing blinked his eyes, looked at Yan Luo's serious expression, "No."

Without your yarn.

"I'm going to make you something to eat now."

Lu Yunjing watched Yan Luo stand up, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand to grab Yan Luo's wrist, and pulled Yan Luo into his arms with great force.

In an instant, Yan Luo was hugged into this embrace with a faint smell of wine, and there seemed to be a faint smell of tobacco in the nostrils.

The little orange cat next to him jumped off the sofa in disinterest, and ran with short legs, piled in the corner, past the cat toys that Lu Yunjing hated before.

Lu Yunjing just looked at the kitten with brown eyes, and couldn't help but snorted, "It's happier than me."

The tone seemed slightly dissatisfied.

Although there wasn't much emotion in it, Yan Luo still sensed something different.

From the very beginning, he was happy and unfortunate, shouldering more expectations and responsibilities than others, and finally grew up to be like this.

Yan Luo pursed his lips slightly, and raised his head. His clothes had been changed into comfortable ones before leaving the banquet hall. At this moment, Yan Luo's hair was soft and lying in his arms, with a slightly delicate makeup on his face. The beautiful eyes are full of seriousness.

"You'll be happier than that later."

Lu Yunjing was slightly taken aback, then heard Yan Luo continue to speak.

"Eat well in the future."

"it is good."

"No alcohol."

"it is good."

"No smoking."

"it is good."

"And... welcome home."

'Ding——Lu Yunjing blackening value -15 (10/100)'

(End of this chapter)