Rich old man pretends to be poor online

"Ding dong, ding dong—"

When He Yan was about to seek Xi Lan's opinion, a hasty doorbell suddenly broke the silence in the room.

As soon as he opened the door, He Yan saw two polite and friendly young men in overalls standing outside the door. One was holding an aviation pet box in his hand, and the other was holding a big gift bag tied with a huge bow.

"Hello, we are Sweetheart pet consignment, your sweetheart baby and sweetheart spree have arrived home, please confirm to sign for receipt."

He Yan was stunned for a moment, and only recalled it after seeing a British short-haired golden gradient kitten in the air pet box. Oops, I forgot to return it to the cattery. What should I do now? Let them send it back as it is, or accept?

"cat--"

The little milk cat barked at the right time, the voice was crisp and soft, and the cute He Yan felt soft in his heart. He was really afraid that if he didn't keep it, he would leave a psychological shadow on the little milk cat, but when he thought of the orange cat at home, he was so lovable. He felt panicked when he saw a big cat that dared to chew on it.

Judging from its size, this little milk cat probably isn't big enough to fit a small orange between its teeth. If it is left behind, it won't harm its life, right?

He Yan froze his hands, He Yan wanted to pick it up but didn't dare to pick it up, when he was making preparations, a pair of hands suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and as soon as he opened the air pet box, he hugged the little milk cat into his arms.

The little milk cat seemed to like Xi Lan very much, not only did not struggle in his arms, but also hugged him tightly with two small paws, and crawled up, as if trying to find a good place to nest up and sleep.

"Xilan?! Are you awake?"

Looking at Xi Lan, who loves the little milk cat very much, He Yan subconsciously turned back to look for the little orange just after asking. He was really afraid that the other party would be jealous, so he suddenly rushed forward and devoured the little milk cat in one bite. Into the belly.

Fortunately, the little orange was still lying in place, basking in the sun, and didn't seem to notice the movement outside.

"Not asleep." Xi Lan touched the little cutie in her arms, her eyes were bright, and she asked curiously, "Where did this little cutie come from?"

"I ordered it before, and I wanted to give it to you as a gift, but..."

He Yan hesitated to speak, and then glanced at the little orange inside, and found that at some point, its ears pricked up, and its tail changed its position. Although its body didn't move, it was obviously paying attention to the movement outside. .

Just as he was about to tell Xi Lan that it's better to send it back, He Yan suddenly felt a heat on his cheek and was slapped hard by Xi Lan.

"Thank you honey, this is the best birthday present I've ever received!"

After Xi Lan finished babbling, she carried the little kitten back to the house contentedly, and even helped the little kitten's butt | send it up, so that it got his wish and made a scarf around his neck.

"Today is your birthday?! No, do you really want to keep this little milk cat?"

The news one after another made He Yan a little at a loss. He quickly signed for the consignment service, and took over the big gift bag and the air pet box, and then immediately followed Xi Lan's footsteps, saying worriedly.

"Birthday presents or something, I can give you something else. You can get anything you want, just this little milk cat. Are you sure you want to keep it?"

"Won't the little orange get angry and jealous? Will they get along badly? It's so small, and if the little orange howls, it might scare it out of its wits, right?"

"No, with me here, Little Orange doesn't dare!"

As soon as Xi Lan said that, she hugged the 'new scarf' and stuffed it directly into Xiaojuzi's arms, without considering the different species.

"Little Orange, this will be your emmm from now on..." Xi Lan paused, grabbed the jiojio of the little milk cat and glanced at it, and then continued: "This will be your son from now on, you have to breast it well Ah, don't eat it or scratch it, you hear?"

Little Orange, who was still pretending to be asleep with her ears up, opened her eyes suddenly when she heard this. The huge cat pupils were round and round, full of shock?

"Aw——Aw———" Master, are you kidding me?That's right, you must be kidding me, I don't even have a girlfriend, why did I suddenly mess it up! ?

"It's wrong again! You really should learn from your son. As a cat, you have to have a soft, soft and soft voice to be cute. You are always so rude. One day you will be boiled by me. food!"

Xi Lan was extremely dissatisfied with Little Orange's protest, and there was a chestnut directly facing its forehead.

"Aww——meow—" Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xiaojuzi wailed tearfully, trying to make Xi Lan take back his life, but unfortunately the poop shovel officer who liked the new and hated the old didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, the little milk cat in his arms patted Xiaojuzi reluctantly on the mouth.

"Meow-meow--" It's so noisy, it's so ugly, shut up!

For this reason, Xiaojuzi wailed even more sadly and choked up: "Meow——"

"Hahahaha, great idea! Our elder brother Xi Lan is indeed the smartest."

Seeing such a scene of one thing dropping one thing, He Yan was immediately happy, all the previous worries were swept away, and he directly hugged Xi Lan into his arms, and kissed the corner of his lips in embarrassment.

Not a single word of He Yan's praise was false. He really thought it was a good idea, so that the little orange would have to be busy smashing it with the baby, and would not have time to compete with him for Xi Lan, and he would not hug and kiss Xi Lan every time. When Xi Lan was there, she grinned at herself and yelled, hahahaha, happy, really happy.

Although it was different from what I expected at the beginning, the result was very effective.

"Brother Xi Lan, what name do you want to name this little milk cat?"

"Well, let's call it Cerebellar Axe!" The incompetent Xi Lan almost didn't think about the name, and immediately thought of a name that perfectly matches the little orange.

"Hahahahaha, good, suitable, very suitable, hahahahaha!"

At this time, He Yan didn't want to know at all. Xi Lan couldn't tell which was a cat and which was a tiger. Anyway, they were all cats. Xi Lan's brother could call him whatever he liked, and his daughter-in-law was right.

"Brother Xi Lan, then let me give you another gift, just wait for me."

As He Yan said that, he quickly found out the paper and pen, and began to draw according to Xi Lan's appearance, but what he drew was not a sketch or a sketch, but a Q version of the ancient portrait.

"Brother Xi Lan, if I want to use you as a prototype to design a school or a character to put into the game, would you like it?"

"Okay, then it must be the school with the best appearance, the most powerful force, and the most gorgeous special effects in the whole game. Emmm, it can also be the most difficult to learn."

Xi Lan not only agreed to He Yan's request straight away, but also set the conditions confidently.