He’s so Flirty

Waiting for the two to "escort" the fled white cat back to the bathtub, and then painstakingly complete the arduous task of bathing it, which was already ten minutes later.

Qin Qing looked at the little guy who was wrapped in a big bath towel and wiped, and asked Wen Yufeng helplessly:

"Every time you give it a bath, is it such a toss?"

Wen Yufeng wiped the white cat's body half dry, then pressed the trembling body, and took the hair dryer that had been prepared from the side.

Then he glanced at the white cat under his palm with a chill.

"Not every time."

Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

If she tossed like this every time, then she really feels deeply guilty...

"Eight or nine times out of ten."

Qin Qing: "..."

After two seconds of silence, Qin Qing looked at the white cat silently.

As if feeling the united front of the two masters, the white cat shrank his neck, his eyes circled round and round, and he lay down on his back with a small, pitiful and helpless innocent appearance.

Having just experienced a "catching cat" battle, Qin Qing wouldn't be deceived by its appearance at the moment.

But before Qin Qing expressed her position, she heard a muffled grin above her head—

"It's really like you."

Qin Qing: "...??"

Upon receiving Qin Qing's protesting gaze, Wen Yufeng cleared his throat and lowered his eyes with a smile.

Qin Qing, who had originally looked in protest, was slightly startled, and looked up at the boy without blinking.

The slender corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the sides are fair and handsome. At this moment, the curvature of the corners of the lips and the soft movements make the person standing in front of them look as clean and beautiful as a painting.

"Really similar."

The thin lips of the "in the painting" moved slightly, and the smile was faint: "Especially when pretending to be innocent."

Qin Qing: "..."

Clean and beautiful? ?

…She must have been fascinated by something just now.

Seeing the girl puffed her cheeks unconsciously and did not answer, Wen Yufeng knew that it was not good to tease her anymore.

He changed the topic: "Why did you come here suddenly today?"

At the mention of this, Qin Qing immediately became happy.

"We will celebrate the New Year here this year!"

Then she paused for a while and frowned, "Did you not see the text message I sent you?"

"When was it sent?"

"Just before coming—"

Qin Qing stopped her voice hesitantly on her own initiative.

Wen Yufeng smiled and raised his eyes, and added the last half sentence for her: "Do you think I had time to look at the phone at that time?"

Qin Qing bent down, squatted down, and reached a position flush with the white cat—

"If you don't take a bath obediently, I will let Wen Yufeng throw you out."

"..."

The little white cat looked at Qin Qing with his round eyes, hesitated for a while, then suddenly jumped forward, sticking out his tongue and licking Qin Qing's cheek.

Qin Qing instinctively stepped back after being drooled, her center of gravity was unstable, and she sat on the floor.

When she reacted, she couldn't help but smiled at the cat drooling on her face.

The beautiful apricot eyes are bent into crescents.

But Wen Yufeng who was standing there narrowed his eyes.

He grabbed the cat who was going to run, pinched the soft flesh on the back of its neck, and lifted the white cat up.

The white cat, who was "disarmed" by biological instinct, had innocent eyes, and was lifted into the air while drooping.

Wen Yufeng looked at it dangerously, and then looked down.

Spring is coming soon.

…I heard that castration of male cats can prolong lifespan, which is a good way.

As if perceiving a certain danger in the dark, the white cat's two hind paws instinctively lifted up. It looked at Wen Yufeng's eyes even more innocent.

Wen Yufeng ignored it, put the cat that had been blown almost dry aside, and picked up the mess that was tossed out by the cat nearby.

"You came to see it today?"

As he packed his things, he picked up the phone next to him. After taking a look at the text message, he asked.

Qin Qing had some deficiencies somehow.

The girl's eyes wandered, and she whispered: "By the way, I will give you a New Year greeting..."

"..."

Wen Yufeng's hand stopped.

He rolled his eyes, and his thin lips curled up with a smile. The eyes are dark.

"By the way?"

"..."

Qin Qing was even more guilty.

Wen Yufeng did not continue to drew near, and was silent for two seconds, as if he lowered his eyes without emotion.

"But by the way. It's been a few years since I came to Qingcheng. This is the first time someone has paid me a New Year greeting. If you don't come, I shouldn't remember that tomorrow is the first day of the new year."

Qin Qing's eyes stopped.

After two seconds, she slowly stepped forward, walked up to Wen Yufeng, and then stopped.

"I'm here because of you... I finally found an excuse and sneaked out."

When the girl spoke, her voice was soft and harmless, and her little head drooping slightly looked like a baby who had done something wrong.

"Really... not by the way."

"..."

Ying Chuo's smile flicked across the boy's dark eyes.

Wen Yufeng straightened up, and as soon as he raised his hand to rub the depressed girl in front of him comfortably, he was interrupted by a sudden sound.

—

"You say that, it really makes me chill."

"—!"

Wen Yufeng's eyes suddenly sharpened for a moment.

Only after sensibly distinguishing this familiar voice, he looked at the kitchen a little helplessly.

"...Uncle."

Upon hearing this name, Qin Qing, who was initially startled by the sudden sound, instinctively hid behind Wen Yufeng.

It took two seconds for her to bite the bullet and poked her head from behind the boy, and looked carefully at the kitchen.

I was seeing the man in military boots jumping in from outside the open window.

As if he felt Qin Qing's gaze, the man raised his eyebrows suddenly before he got up, and the two deep blue eyes seemed to hide the cold light.

Then he looked in this direction and smiled suddenly.

"..."

Qin Qing felt the hair on her body exploded at this moment.

—

The feeling this man gave her was really dangerous, even worse than the first time we met. Just like the ferocious beast before preying, just looking at it makes your neck chill, lest he can come up in the next second and tear you to pieces.

However, this feeling is fleeting.

The next moment, when the man squatting there stood up unhurriedly, the sharpness in his eyes was already hidden.

Even though that smile still made Qin Qing feel unspeakable.

"Can you keep such two kittens?"

When the words came out, Wen Jing walked to the sofa without anyone else, and sat down.

He glanced at the white cat.

The weaker the animal, the more animalistic intuition it is. The fur on the white cat suddenly exploded, and rushed into the bedroom with a "meow".

And even if he was a little afraid of this man, Qin Qing had already realized who the other of the "two kittens" was referring to.

She frowned, wondering why this man seemed to be unkind to her.

"..."

Wen Yufeng sighed silently.

He stretched out his hand to draw Qin Qing behind him, "Uncle, this is my personal business."

"Although you are already an adult, I can still be regarded as your former guardian."

Wen Jing squeezed his elbows to his knees, and the two slender and powerful legs wrapped in marching pants seemed to be supported there loosely.

He took an apple from the fruit plate on the crystal coffee table, but didn't use the fruit knife next to it.

—

Qin Qing vowed that she stared at the man's hand without blinking, but didn't notice any movement at all, and a thin Swiss army knife suddenly appeared in the man's hand.

It's like seeing a ghost out of thin air.

"..."

Qin Qing shrank back a bit.

"I heard that you were drunk once at Qiao'an some time ago."

Wen Jing raised his eyes steadily when he spoke, and the thin-bladed saber sharpened quickly on the apple.

He didn't even look at it, only staring at the two of them.

"Just for her?"

"…Yes."

Wen Yufeng admitted without hesitation.

"Just before I spoke, did you notice it at all?"

Wen Yufeng was silent.

"It seems that you have been too stable over the past two years."

Wen Jing grinned his lips and smiled horribly:

"I taught it by myself, but I shouldn't be a trash around a woman."

"Uncle, it has nothing to do with her." Wen Yufeng's eyes sharpened, "I know where I should go."

As soon as he said this, Wen Jing's smile faded.

He put the apple that had been peeled clean in a few sentences on the coffee table.

The apple peel, which was unbroken from beginning to end, was also placed on the other side by him.

"I thought you had forgotten."

After doing all this, Wen Jing raised his eyes again.

He looked at Wen Yufeng expressionlessly, took a piece of paper towel and slowly wiped off the thin-bladed saber.

Wen Yufeng did not retreat either, and stared directly at Wen Jing.

The air seemed to be drawn away a little bit in this house, and the air pressure made Qin Qing feel almost suffocated.

Just when the dead silence made her almost unbearable, the stalemate between the two finally stopped.

"do not let me down."

The man sitting on the sofa stood up suddenly and walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

"By the way, I would like to advise you-only people who settle down are suitable for raising cats."

After speaking, the man didn't look at the two people in the room again, and stepped straight on to the open window.

The night outside the window gradually faded, and the man holding the window frame stopped for a moment.

He turned his face slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face blurred by the night.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"..." Qin Qing's heart tightened slightly.

"The present is on the coffee table—Happy New Year, my ‘good’ nephew."

As the voice fell, the figure disappeared out of the window.

"—!"

Even if she had guessed, Qin Qing instinctively exclaimed in a low voice.

Wen Yufeng, who was standing next to him, didn't put down the arm that was guarding the girl until then.

He looked sideways at the coffee table.

Under the light, the peeled apple lay alone on the coffee table.

It looks crystal clear too.

Wen Yufeng was silent for a few seconds. After a while, he lowered his eyes and laughed helplessly.