Frog has become a sperm

A little brown thing wandered in through the gate, scrambling, running fast, thinking it didn't attract anyone's attention, when it passed the dining table, it paused, raised its head and looked up, tangled for a while , still crawling upside down with four little paws along the legs of the table.

The ears of a certain black ball clinging to the sofa moved, and it raised its head, revealing the corners of its quite 'sharp' eyes, and looked towards the direction that made the movement.

Ding!

A cold light flashed.

"Squeaky-"

When feeling the crisis, it was too late to hide from the little thing that just climbed onto the table and hugged a piece of snack.

A sharp black claw poked on the table, and also firmly trapped a small brown thing under his claws.

"Jijijiji...no, don't eat me...squeak..."

Gigi moved her big mouth away from the head of some little thing that was too fluffy to stuff it in, and squealed sideways at the squeaky thing.

Realizing that the danger is far away, Brother Mole breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to wipe off the cold sweat on his body, but just as he stretched out his paw, he found that his paw was being held down and could not move.

"Meow~?"

Brother Mole moved again: "Gigi, I'm going to find Xiaolu, don't hold me down, I won't steal it again, okay?"

Mice are naturally timid towards cats, who made them natural enemies.

Although Brother Mole is not a real mouse, he is still a murine animal, and he can't escape this nature. Fortunately, he has met Jiji before, otherwise he would be scared and at a loss now. Thinking about it this way, Brother Mole thought of his boss, Prince Duanyang, the station master of the forest station.

Hey, hey, they are all cats, why does the boss feel so different from Jiji.

Probably because he knew from the bottom of his heart that the proud blue cat prince would not hurt himself.

"Jiji~" Brother Mole stared at it as if he was still a black cat that wanted to bite, his voice was full of tears.

Of course Gigi knows the mole brother, but cats always have a keen interest in fast-moving objects.

Fortunately, Jiji also knew that Brother Mole couldn't eat, so he could only move his paws away, sit on the table, and lick his paws regretfully.

At the moment when he was released, Brother Mole quickly got up and slid off the table, looking as if he was about to be scared out of his wits.

"Gigi!"

Kiki got off the broom, went to look for Jiji immediately, and then found Jiji squatting on the table and licking her paws, and...the piece of scattered snacks in front of it.

Jiji: "...meow" It didn't do this.

Qiqi put on a face, crossed her hips, and knocked on Jiji's forehead.

Gigi was dumbfounded by the knock, and opened her mouth to refute, it really didn't steal snacks.

"Meow meow..." No, Gigi didn't steal it.

Qiqi snorted softly: "Forget it, I will punish you for not having any dried fish tonight."

"Meow meow meow!!!"

Gigi kept yelling and protesting, but after hearing that Chihiro was looking for her outside, Qiqi didn't have time to listen to Gigi's explanation, so she ran out happily, leaving Jiji alone to face the tragic end of the night without Xiaoyugan .

Brother Mole, who escaped from the cat's claw, took advantage of no one's attention, and quickly climbed up the stairs. When he climbed to the corner, he saw Jiji being scolded by the owner Kiki. Can't help covering his mouth and snickering.

But before it finished laughing, it was pinched by the neck of fate.

The whole mouse was held by a hand that appeared suddenly, and then the sight was raised, and then in the small eyes of the little brother Mole, a black mass was seen.

Further up, on top of the dark mass, there was a pale masked face.

The deadpan expressionless kind.

"squeak--"

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"Hey, come out and have something to eat." She coaxed softly.

"Not hungry." It was a very stubborn answer.

Facing this kind of answer, the owner of the soft voice continued without changing his voice: "There is your favorite grilled fish."

"Liar!" The stubborn answer was suddenly sad and indignant.

Xiaolu lifted the quilt from her head, poked her head out, glared at the man beside the bed angrily, and looked at him accusingly with flattened mouth and eyes: "You said in the morning that I can only eat plain porridge."

White porridge, woo woo woo...

Thinking of eating white porridge, Xiaolu felt that Gusheng was so miserable that he couldn't speak.

Clutching his aching little butt, can't he eat something good even if it hurts so much?

Nan Zheng, who was holding a bowl, saw the boy's movements on the bed, and his eyes darkened.

Xiaolu saw it and got up quickly: "Ah, are you out of control again?"

Every time Ah Ma can't control the dark power in his body, his eyes will change.

Nan Zheng held his white wrist with one hand, pulled him over, and embraced him.

"Don't hide from me next time, let alone hide in a small room." When Nan Zheng said this, his voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of danger.

Little Green felt a little guilty.

When Xiaolu woke up in the morning, she didn't see Nanzheng, she felt wronged, and returned to the space world holding her breath, and got into her small room, ready to be a quiet and self-pitying pitiful croak.

Nanzheng has no way to enter the space world, and has no practical way to shut himself in the room, but Guzai is still a frog who wants to travel.

Without saying anything, he first bought a bunch of food at the store and packed the packages for him.

So Xiaolu, who woke up after a nap, found the packed package and ran out consciously.

The choice is to enter the forest or go to the world, so it goes without saying.

But even if she comes out, Xiaolu still has to show her attitude.

His attitude is that of the scene just now, shrinking under the quilt.

Being caught at this time, Xiaolu used her eyes to express her great dislike for the bowl of porridge in Nanzheng's hand.

"I fell asleep." Feeling that Nan Zheng was really angry, Gua Zai, who had a strong desire to survive, defended himself.

He was angry at first, but returning to his little bed, coupled with the pancakes that were turned over and over last night, was really exhausting, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

"If you are unhappy or dissatisfied, you can tell me, but you are not allowed to hide alone." Nan Zheng really doesn't like this uncontrollable feeling.

His arms tightened the croak in his arms again.

Xiaolu stretched out her arms, wrapped them around his neck, kissed his side cheek flatteringly, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

Nan Zheng lowered his head to meet the little green round eyes, and lowered again.

Little Green closed her eyes.

The warm and soft touch imprinted on his eyes.

The young man's long and curled eyelashes trembled, and the tenderness in Nan Zheng's eyes almost burst out.

"I don't want white porridge."

A sentence that spoils the atmosphere.

Nan Zheng rubbed his head helplessly.

Even if she was patted and killed, Xiaolu still did not change her insistence: "Don't eat white porridge."

"Your health is not good yet." Nan Zheng decided to reason first.

"Okay." Although it still hurts a little, it's not important.

"Really? Alright!" Nan Zheng's eyes moved down.

This kind of aggressive gaze made Xiaolu's vigilance suddenly raised, recalling the scene of being tossed after finishing the work, her face was flushed, and hot flashes came up.

"No, it's not good, then, let's eat porridge, porridge." The strong desire to survive told him that it was best to accept his fate.

The corners of Nanzheng's lips curled up, but he didn't intend to continue scaring him. The whole croak belonged to him completely, so why should he care about that little bit? He didn't want Xiaolu to be afraid of those things. psychology.

The water flows long, and the future is long!

Xiaolu just sat on the bed obediently, opened her mouth wide and let Nan Zheng feed him porridge spoon by spoon.

"Ah, when are we going to the zoo?"

"Don't worry." Nan Zheng fed him a spoonful, seeing his mouth bulging, couldn't help pinching.

Xiaolu shook her head: "No, Xiaomi is in a hurry, she wants to go home to see her mother."

Nan Zheng wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said calmly, "When you recover."

Xiaolu just wanted to say that she is in excellent health, and now she can go out without any problem.

But instead of thinking about the past, he silently closed his mouth and continued to eat porridge.

"The formalities for the zoo have not been completed yet. I will take you to see it when it is finished."

"Procedures?" What procedures?Are all human zoos so advanced now? You have to go through formalities to go to the zoo. Is it because of the appearance of giant chinchillas?

With just one glance, Nan Zheng could tell what was going on in Xiaolu's mind.

then……

"The zoo is now under Nan's banner, so..."

"So!" Although Xiaolu doesn't understand many things about human beings, he still understands the phrase 'belongs to the Nan family'.

He is the biggest boss of the Nan family. If he belongs to the Nan family, then he belongs to Ah, so...

"So that chinchilla also belongs to the Nan family now, and it's in the zoo. Except for the staff who went to take care of it, no one else will see that chinchilla before you. Can you rest assured to eat?"

I knew before that Ah Ma is the most shining existence, but Xiaolu feels that she still has not enough imagination, the Ah Ma in front of her is really shining.

"Hee hee." Guai Zai covered his mouth and smirked.

Nan Zheng was helpless: "So happy."

"I'm very happy." Little Green emphasized.

Xiaolu was afraid that her expression was not strong enough, so she wanted to continue, but was interrupted by two knocks on the door.

"Knock down."

Nan Zheng raised his eyebrows.

This is not Uncle Fang's way of knocking on the door.

The door was opened, and what caught the eye was a mass of black ghosts with white masks floating in a daze.

Xiaolu poked her head on the bed and looked around: "Huh, ghost?"

Faceless Ghost Male: "..."

Nan Zheng watched the faceless man stretch out a hand silently from his dark and erratic body.

In that hand... is holding a half-dead mouse?

The mouse is still a bit familiar.

Because Nanzheng blocked it, Xiaolu didn't see what the faceless man was holding up, so she straightened her head curiously.

Nan Zheng took it expressionlessly: "Thank you."

After hearing these two words, the faceless man froze for a moment, then turned around and floated away silently.

Nan Zheng closed the door and turned around.

After he approached, Xiaolu finally saw clearly what he was holding in his hand!

"!!! Brother Mole."