I picked up a cat demon

In a daze, Cheng Ze always felt that something was crawling on his face, gently and itchy, making him frown in his dreams.

Turning over impatiently, the thing stopped for a while, then continued to follow.

Is it over?

Shaking his head angrily, Cheng Ze heard a low laugh coming from his ear, looked up, and saw a pair of dark green smiling eyes.

"woke up?"

After staring blankly at those eyes for a while, Cheng Ze came back to his senses and nodded.

"When is it?"

Sitting up, Cheng Ze glanced at the blanket covering his body, looked sideways at the sky outside the window, and asked.

It was pitch black outside now, only a few street lamps were scattered in the night with an orange halo.

"07:30."

Huangfu Yu stretched out his hand to pick up the blanket covering Cheng Ze's body, shook it, folded it up carefully, and said at the same time.

this late……

Standing up, Cheng Ze couldn't help yawning, a drop of physiological tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and slid down his cheek, showing a sense of weakness that was different from Cheng Ze's usual temperament.

Huangfu Yu put the folded blanket into the closet, turned around and saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and said: "Go wash up, I'm waiting for you to eat."

Pushing Cheng Ze into the bathroom, Huangfu Yu carefully filled the water for him, squeezed toothpaste and put it on the tooth cup before walking out.

Looking back at the closed door, Cheng Ze looked at the toothbrush filled with toothpaste, feeling deeply powerless, he felt that his current life was like a princess in a fairy tale-everything was served by people with all his heart .

Although he complained in his heart that Huangfu Yu spoiled him too much, Cheng Ze was also very proud.

After simply washing up, Cheng Ze left the room.

In the hall, Huangfu Yu happened to arrange the bowls and chopsticks, Cheng's father and Cheng's mother sat on one side of the table.

Some time ago, Cheng Ze was injured, so that during this period, Cheng's mother arranged various supplementary meals, medicinal meals and anti-fetal drugs.

When he went downstairs and smelled all kinds of food, Cheng Ze was stunned for a moment, and then he walked to the table excitedly - God knows how "hungry|thirsty" he is now!

"Mom, how did you do so many delicious food today?"

Pulling back the stool, Cheng Ze habitually handed the bowl to Huangfuyu, signaling him to add more food.

Huangfu Yu took the bowl, added another bowl, put it in front of Cheng Ze, added another bowl of rice for himself, and then sat down on the empty seat next to Cheng Ze.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Cheng's mother felt less dissatisfied with Huangfuyu. Although Cheng's father didn't say anything, he could tell from his expression that Huangfuyu had been working hard recently. With a tiger face, he didn't give a good look.

Seeing Cheng Ze's greedy look, Cheng's mother looked at Cheng Ze amusedly, "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts! It's Xiaoyu who is sensible and won't spoil you!"

Cheng Ze: "..."

"I also know that you can't stay at home anymore, so why don't you go back to city A sometime soon!" Mother Cheng said with a sigh.

Hearing this, Cheng Ze was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, but his face remained calm, "There's no rush."

Mother Cheng still doesn't know what her son looks like?

The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, Cheng Mu looked at Cheng Ze lightly, and asked, "Are you really in no hurry?"

Facing Cheng's mother's gaze, Cheng Ze felt a little ominous for some reason, but he nodded coldly.

"Yeah." Cheng's mother withdrew her gaze in satisfaction, "Since you're not in a hurry, then you can spend more time with me and the old man!"

Cheng Ze: "..."

He was about to cry and faint in the toilet!

Why doesn't mom play cards according to common sense?Shouldn't it be saying: There's nothing wrong here, just go back if you want.

"Hurry up and eat!"

Put the peeled shrimp in Cheng Ze's bowl, Huangfu Yu said.

Turning his head to look at Huangfuyu resentfully, Cheng Ze honestly ate.

Automatically shielding Cheng Ze's resentful brainwaves, Huangfuyu's lips curled up, and he continued to pick up a shrimp, peeling it carefully.

The author has something to say:

Phew~ I almost lost my text~ I suddenly found that Gu Niang’s literary rankings are declining every day, and I’m heartbroken~