Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

Ning Jiayou guessed right, the school leaders came soon.

I don't know how they negotiated the land cession and compensation, but Dong Xiu finally left before five o'clock in the afternoon.The things that were originally piled up at the door were also packed by the school for her and sent home.

Ning Jiayou was not interested in these things, so he mentioned it to Yan Shuo after returning home: "Bai Tong is dead."

Yan Shuo responded calmly, without any particular emotion.To him, it was just one less person who bullied Ning Jiayou.

But Ning Jiayou was a little worried, and told Yan Shuo about meeting Yan Tianhao at school: "I'm worried that he will jump the wall in a hurry."

"It's still a dog even if it jumps, there's nothing to care about." Yan Shuo didn't care.

Ning Jiayou saw Yan Shuo's calmness, and thought of Yan Tianhao's haggardness, and asked Yan Shuo in a low voice, "Have you been dealing with Yan Tianhao without telling me?"

Yan Shuo was feeding snacks to Fat Ju, when he heard Yan Shuo's hands paused a little.Fat Ju didn't get any snacks, so he raised his front paw and patted him.

Yan Shuo regained his senses, and took another small dried fish and handed it over.Fat Ju ate happily, Yan Shuo said to Ning Jiayou, "No."

Ning Jiayou was even more puzzled, and was about to ask who was going to clean up Yan Tianhao, when Yan Shuo said, "I just haven't had time to tell you."

Ning Jiayou: "...then when are you going to tell me?"

Yan Shuo frowned: "Don't use an honorific title, I'm not that old." The last sentence was a bit wronged.

Ning Jiayou chuckled: "Yes, when will Xiao Shuo plan to tell me?"

"I told you just now." Yan Shuo still felt weird as he spoke, he turned his head and asked Ning Jiayou who was reading next to him, "How old are you?"

The two have been playing this meme for several days, and Ning Jiayou never tires of it, and still insists on the character of the old man who can't help but fall into twilight love: "89."

Based on Ning Jiayou's knowledge and personality, Yan Shuo speculates that he is about 30 years old, and he should be younger than himself in terms of mentality.

He suddenly remembered that Zuo Qing called him not long ago and asked Ning Jiayou when she was in Yuecheng that day, and if he wanted to give her a birthday present.

Yan Shuo thought that Zuo Qing was making trouble again, so he directly hung up her phone, but now that Ning Jiayou had never been interested in other people's affairs, he must have another purpose for suddenly asking about Zuo Qing's birthday.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other, and it was because of him that they knew each other.Thinking of every time Zuo Qing claimed to be her sister in front of Ning Jiayou, Ning Jiayou didn't refute or admit it, Yan Shuo had a faint guess in his heart.

Facing Ning Jiayou who called him "Xiao Shuo" one by one, Yan Shuo suddenly said, "You are 29 years old."

Ning Jiayou was surprised: "How do you know?" He never told anyone!

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows, knowing that he had guessed right, the movements of stroking the cat were much more chic, and he replied in the same tone as Ning Jiayou: "Guess."

Ning Jiayou thought about it but couldn't find where his flaws were, and concluded that Yan Shuo was lucky enough to guess right, he groaned and said, "I said I was a young man from the beginning, you have to guess that I am 32 years old, I am the It's not that big."

Yan Shuo raised his forehead and defended his age again: "32 is not old, I am only 31 years old."

Ning Jiayou finally heard that Yan Shuo guessed that he was 32 years old because he wanted to regain some sense of balance for himself, giggled twice, nestled in Yan Shuo's arms and said, "I didn't expect you to care about age so much."

After calculating that they were only three years apart, Yan Shuo didn't care that much anymore, and said softly, "No."

Ning Jiayou didn't believe it: "I said before that when I was 89 years old, your face turned pale with fright."

Yan Shuo's face tightened, and he tried his best to deny it: "No, you read it wrong."

Ning Jiayou stood up stubbornly, thinking that sitting taller than Yan Shuo would make him more reasonable: "Yes!"

Yan Shuo: "No."

"Don't sleep in my room tonight without you."

Yan Shuo couldn't believe that Ning Jiayou would threaten him in such a naive way: "...Are you serious?"

Ning Jiayou chuckled: "Yeah."

Yan Shuo held the cat in his arms and hesitated for a long time, then replied with a dark face: "If you are white, you will be white."

Ning Jiayou laughed happily, hugged Yan Shuo and kissed him deeply on the cheek: "Brother Shuo, you spoil me so much, you will make me lawless."

Yan Shuo hugged him, and said solemnly, "I can't help the person I like."

Ning Jiayou was even happier: "Brother Shuo, you are so kind."

Yan Shuo liked his new address very much: "Say it twice."

"Brother Shuo..." Ning Jiayou bit his ear and rubbed against his ear.

Yan Shuo hugged him tightly, bowed his head and kissed Ning Jiayou's cheek, and kissed him again.

Fat Orange looked at them silently after eating the dried fish, confirming that no one would pay attention to it at the moment, jumped off the sofa in disappointment, and went to find toys to play with.

It is already a mature big cat, and can live independently, unlike these two-legged beasts, who have to stay with their own kind all day long.

Looking at the sliding sliding door of the kitchen, Fat Ju sat at the door for a while, raised his paw and pushed the door open, and then walked in with arrogance to inspect his territory.

Ning Jiayou and Yan Shuo lingered for a while, both of them were short of breath.

Ning Jiayou and Yan Shuo put their heads together, their voices were slightly hoarse, and they complained in a low voice: "Dinner hasn't been made yet."

"I'll do it when I'm done." Yan Shuo spit out four words concisely.

Ning Jiayou was a little moved, but he was also worried about Yan Shuo's stomach: "Your stomach problem can't be hungry."

"Not hungry." Yan Shuo pecked him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Ning Jiayou was still engaged in an ideological struggle. At this moment, there was a loud noise in the kitchen, like the sound of something falling to the ground, accompanied by Fat Orange's sharp cry.

Ning Jiayou had a bad feeling, immediately got up from Yan Shuo and went straight to the kitchen.Just bumped into Fat Ju who had escaped from the kitchen, and the frightened Fat Ju directly hooked Ning Jiayou's pants and crawled towards him, with his tail standing straight up, the whole cat was frightened and furious.

But Ning Jiayou doesn't want to hug it at all now.

The kitchen was filled with the mixed smell of vinegar, soy sauce and cooking wine. Glass bottles were broken all over the floor, and a cloud of dark brown liquid spread on the white floor tiles. It seemed that Fat Orange did a good job.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shuo came over and asked.

"Fat Ju overturned the seasoning I asked my aunt to buy. The kitchen door is closed, how did you come in, Fat Ju?" Ning Jiayou lowered his head and asked the cat hanging on his body.

The little cat was trembling, and didn't dare to meow.

The warm orange coat color is stained with seasoning, and the belly, back and four paws are all blackened, and it exudes the same kitchen smell.

Fat Ju not only became a dirty cat, but also stained Ning Jiayou's clothes.

The pungent vinegar smell made Ning Jiayou a little unbearable, he avoided the mess on the ground, went in and opened the kitchen window.

Fat Ju seemed to be a bit resistant to him walking towards the window, worried that Ning Jiayou would take the opportunity to throw himself out of the window, and keep hitting him with his head.

"Don't move." Ning Jiayou hugged him with one hand and opened the window with the other.

Fat Ju made a pitiful "meow", as if he had returned to how weak, pitiful and innocent Ning Jiayou was when he saw it for the first time.

Ning Jiayou sighed, looking at the condiments all over the floor, feeling extremely tired, and said to Yan Shuo, "Go and give Fat Ju a bath. I'll clean up here."

Yan Shuo said habitually, "Let the cleaning handle it."

"Auntie Cleaning will come tomorrow, and it will be even more difficult if you don't take care of this thing overnight. I'll come, soon, you go to bathe the fat orange first." Ning Jiayou tried to hand the fat orange in his arms to Yan Shuo , but Fat Ju grabbed his clothes tightly, swearing to die.

"Yes, I'll carry you up in person." Ning Jiayou gave Yan Shuo a wink, and the two went upstairs separately.

There are not only bath tubs for cats at home, but also pet shampoo.Yan Shuo found the things from the room where fat oranges were piled up, and carried them to Ning Jiayou's room on the second floor.

Fat Ju had never taken a bath at home before, so he didn't resist the bathroom.Ning Jiayou finally tore it away from his body, and pressed Fat Ju into the bathtub.

Yan Shuo came over with a small bench and sat down outside the bathtub: "I'll do it, you go get busy."

Ning Jiayou was a little worried at first that he might not be able to deal with this difficult kitten, Fat Ju, but hearing Yan Shuo's calm tone, he knew that this kind of thing was easy for the villain.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Ning Jiayou put the fat orange that kept trying to escape from the bathtub into the cat bath, and Yan Shuo took over from him to hold the fat orange that wanted to climb out.

Before Ning Jiayou left, he specially closed the bathroom door to prevent Fat Jue from escaping and jumping onto his bed with all his condiments.

Ning Jiayou cleaned the kitchen as quickly as possible, and when he ran upstairs, he heard Fat Ju's dissatisfied, miserable, and sharp cries coming from his room.

Yan Shuo's dislike echoed at the same time.

"Meow!"

"Stop barking, why don't you just take a shower?"

"Meow!"

"Who is to blame for your own dirtiness?"

"Meow!"

"The kitchen doors are closed just to prevent you from entering. Who asked you to open the door?"

"Meow!"

"To shut up."

It's really a scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

Ning Jiayou raised his forehead, the villain really has a better temper now, and he can let Fat Ju force him to babble for so long.

He knocked on the door, and the quarrel between the father and son stopped inside, and Ning Jiayou asked, "Can I come in?"

"Yeah." Yan Shuo responded, visibly relieved.

The villa occupies a large area and the en suite bathrooms are spacious.Ning Jiayou opened the door and went in, and saw that the white carved floor tiles were covered with black marks, and at a glance, he knew that it was the result of Fat Orange running all over the ground.

At this moment, Fat Ju's whole body was wet, but he still stood on his hind legs refusing to admit defeat, his front paws resting on the edge of the tub, and he meowed anxiously at Ning Jiayou, as if he was urging Ning Jiayou to rescue himself from the clutches of the clutches.

Yan Shuozheng held down Fat Ju, who kept trying to get out of the water, his white shirt was also in a mess, except for the water stains, there were also large groups of black cat footprints.If you ignore the smell of soy sauce, balsamic vinegar and cooking wine, the villain in the cat paw print shirt is a bit cute.

Ning Jiayou couldn't help laughing, Yan Shuo said with a dark face, "This cat is already marinated, after I wash it, I can eat cat sashimi directly."

Fat Ju resisted: "Meow!"

Yan Shuo scowled at it, "Shut up."

Fat Ju's plane shook its ears, looked at Ning Jiayou pitifully, and meowed at him weakly.

Ning Jiayou is rolling up his sleeves, ready to wash the cat together.

Fat Ju felt that the relationship between father and son had been betrayed, and his meowing became even more exhausted.

Yan Shuo had a terrible headache, and said to Ning Jiayou earnestly, "Promise me, will the pet shop earn the money from now on?"

From the beginning of bathing Fat Orange until now, it has never stopped, Yan Shuo's eardrums were almost pierced by its meowing, and he never wanted to wash the cat again in his life.

"I can't help it today. It's so dirty that the car will be smelly on the way to the pet store." Ning Jiayou sighed.

Yan Shuo said with a dark face, "I'd rather have someone wash the car than wash it." He lightly poked Fat Ju who was trying to escape again.

He just brought over two colorful foldable stools, Ning Jiayou pulled one and sat down with Yan Shuo, "I'll wash with you."

Yan Shuo's hands paused, and he asked in a low voice, "What about Fat Ju?"

Aren't we washing fat oranges together?

Ning Jiayou looked at Yan Shuo in confusion, and it took a while before he realized that Yan Shuo had misunderstood, his cheeks flushed slightly and he said, "I mean wash fat oranges together."

Yan Shuo's joyful heart was like a butterfly caught by Fat Ju, and he died instantly.

He looked down at the cat sullenly.

Fat Ju felt that Daddy's aura was even more terrifying than before, and the body that had just erected slowly retracted again.

Hey, it is really the most pitiful kitten.

Ning Jiayou also noticed the change in Yan Shuo, and moved the small bench towards him, and said in a low voice, "But we can wash together after washing the fat oranges."

Yan Shuo's eyes lit up: "Okay." He raised his head and pecked Ning Jiayou.

Ning Jiayou asked Yan Shuo to control the shower and water flow, while he pressed the shower gel and officially bathed Fat Orange.

Fat Ju saw that Yan Shuo's complexion had improved, and started meowing again.It still doesn't give up, as if accusing it of how to treat it like this.

"Don't force me, who told you to kill me and overturned all my condiments. There was no cooking wine at home, but now you smashed it, and I can't cook today. Dads don't know what to eat." Ning Jiayou scolded back.

Fat Ju didn't know if he understood a little bit, and slowly withdrew his high-spirited head.

Ning Jiayou rubbed out the shower gel and rubbed it on his body.The smell of the bathroom is better than that of the kitchen. After the shower gel is applied, the faint fragrance covers up the smell of seasoning on Fat Orange.

Yan Shuo was finally able to breathe normally, and his face looked better.

Ning Jiayou took the time to open the bathroom window to ventilate. While bathing Fat Ju, he asked Yan Shuo, "How long will it take for this smell to dissipate?"

Yan Shuo shook his head: "I don't know, if you don't like it, you can move to my place."

"I'm talking about the smell of Fat Orange. I'm not worried about the bathroom and kitchen. These two places are well ventilated. I guess the smell should be gone before going to bed at night. I'm just worried about Fat Orange. After all, I eat a hairy crab, even if I wash my hands It will take a few hours for the smell of fish and vinegar to disappear. Fat Ju's body is hairy and fleshy..." Ning Jiayou was very worried that he was sleeping soundly at night, and Fat Ju squeezed over with a strong smell , wake him up.

Yan Shuo had no experience in this field, so he couldn't answer the question, so he chose to get rid of the question: "Throw away the cat. You go and throw it away, and I'll tell Zhou Ze to pick it up."

Ning Jiayou laughed loudly: "Picking up such a broken cat, I'm afraid Zhou Ze will cry like a dog."

The fat orange and weak meow seemed to be refuting.

Maybe it was after soaking in the water for a long time, Fat Orange got used to it, and it gradually stopped meowing. Instead, it squatted comfortably at the bottom of the tub and yawned a lot.

Because it still smelled, Ning Jiayou, who was applying shower gel on it for the third time, said to Yan Shuo, "The technician seemed to feel the contempt and impatience of the customer just now."

Yan Shuo reminded him to cherish his blessings: "It's much better than the magic sound pouring into your ears."

Ning Jiayou thought about it, and continued to apply body wash to Fat Orange.

Fat Ju completely gave up treatment, and lay reclined at the bottom of the bathtub, acting like a gentleman.

Ning Jiayou took the opportunity to pat its stomach, Fat Ju didn't resist, but just stared at him with big round eyes.

Ning Jiayou joked with Yan Shuo in a low voice: "It feels like the two of us are bad guys who are prostitutes. They tortured Fat Ju, who was sworn to die, to look haggard and ashamed like now. Fat Ju is so pitiful."

Yan Shuo suggested that he change the wording: "The description of haggard is not used to describe this kind of solid fat man." He pressed Fat Orange's sturdy belly and told Ning Jiayou, "It weighs [-] catties now."

Ning Jiayou was surprised: "Isn't it twelve catties?"

"That's last month's data. Before you came back today, I just took it on the scale." Yan Shuo said.

Ning Jiayou blushed: "I'm really an expert at raising pigs."

Yan Shuo, who was also taken care of by him, said, "...I'll order dinner."

Because he couldn't cook, Ning Jiayou didn't think too much about it, and asked happily: "Then help me order a spicy chicken alone? A small one is fine, you can't eat it."

This is the first time that Ning Jiayou asked about diet, Yan Shuo of course agreed.Ning Jiayou should be like this, eat what he wants, and don't always worry about his feelings.

After the third wash, the strange smell finally disappeared. After Ning Jiayou wiped off the water droplets on Fat Ju's body with a blanket, he began to blow it.

Even though Fat Ju is not big, this coat of hair has been blown for a long time, until the hotel brought the dinner, Fat Ju's body was still wet.

Ning Jiayou asked Yan Shuo to eat first, and Yan Shuo came to replace him after the meal, and continued to brag about Fat Ju.

Yan Shuo didn't finish work until Ning Jiayou finished his meal and cleaned up the downstairs.

Looking at the bathroom full of cat fur, even on his toothbrush and towels, Ning Jiayou silently dug out brand new living utensils from the drawer and moved them into Yan Shuo's room.

He felt a little sorry for the cleaning lady who came to clean tomorrow.

After taking a bath, Fat Orange was revived with full blood. It was no longer sticky, and it was jumping more cheerfully.

Ning Jiayou and Yan Shuo sat side by side on the edge of the bed, looking at Fat Ju, who was alive and kicking on the ground, catching toy mice, both of them were so tired that they couldn't love each other.

"It's great to be a son." Ning Jiayou complained softly.

Yan Shuo leaned into his ear and breathed warmly at him: "If you don't want to be a son, I can wash it for you."

Ning Jiayou's face turned red.

The fat orange toy mouse just flew to Yan Shuo's leg, Yan Shuo kicked the toy mouse out of the house now that his leg was healed.

Fat Ju, who had just chased him, immediately turned around to chase the mouse nimbly, Yan Shuo got up from the bed with a speed that Ning Jiayou had never seen before, rushed to the door, and quickly closed the door while Fat Ju ran out.

Fat Ju, who had chased the mouse, looked back at the closed door with a dazed expression.

Meow meow meow?

Inside the house, Yan Shuo locked the door, turned around and smiled at Ning Jiayou with a face full of credit.

Ning Jiayou's ears were red, but he stepped on the bed very cooperatively, turned around and ran to pull up the curtains.

hey-hey……

Hehehe...

Today, he can also enjoy a fat orange treatment...

The next day, Ning Jiayou fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he heard the sound of Fat Ju grabbing the door, he turned over sleepily.

This shitty cat is getting more and more lawless.

Next to Yan Shuo's warm body, Ning Jiayou was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he just rubbed against Yan Shuo, hugging him habitually.

Yan Shuo was also woken up by Fat Ju, he hugged Ning Jiayou with his back, and heard the person in his arms pouted and muttered: "It must be hungry..."

But he was sleepy and didn't want to get up to feed the cat.

"Don't pay attention to it." Yan Shuo helped Ning Jiayou cover his ears, Fat Ju saw that digging the door was useless, and started meowing.

It wasn't loud, but it wasn't as loud as when it was bathed yesterday, but it sounded very pitiful, as if it had been abused by Yan Shuo and the others for several days without even eating a bite of cat food.

Ning Jiayou groaned and asked: "Eat less, can you give it weight?"

Yan Shuo wanted to agree, but Fat Ju's meowing turned into a meowing sound, as if he could cry at any time.

"I'm going to feed the cat." Yan Shuo got up and turned around to help him cover the quilt.

Ning Jiayou occupied Yan Shuo's half of Yan Shuo's bed with the quilt rolled up, and thought it was great that the villain's legs were healed, and he could still sleep late.

As soon as the door opened, Fat Ju rushed in, and was rushing towards Ning Jiayou habitually, when he passed by Yan Shuo, he hugged him by the waist.

"Don't disturb your dad's sleep." Yan Shuo took it downstairs.

Fat Orange retorted meow.

It doesn't have super dad to sleep, it's hungry.

Yan Shuo quickly put cat food for it, and Fat Ju couldn't wait to eat it.

Watching this annoying little boy gobble up the cat food, Yan Shuo finally discovered the second advantage of Fat Orange - he can eat everything he is given, and he eats it all up, never wasting food.

The first advantage was discovered by Ning Jiayou. The fat orange cat looks good. Although it is just an ordinary little orange cat, it is also a handsome orange cat in the cat world.

It was Yan Shuo who was hesitant about this, feeling that in Ning Jiayou's heart, he was still more handsome than Fat Orange.

He rubbed the fat orange and went upstairs again.

Ning Jiayou was sleeping obliquely in the middle, occupying the entire bed by himself, and Yan Shuo couldn't even find the angle to get back under the covers.

He stood helplessly by the bed, looked at Ning Jiayou who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and wondered if he could just get up now.

Ning Jiayou, on the other hand, thought of Yan Shuo after falling into a drowsy sleep, and groped in the direction where Yan Shuo was sleeping.After not meeting anyone for a long time, Ning Jiayou realized that Yan Shuo had gone to feed the cat, and complained in a low voice, "It's so slow..."

"Slow why?" Yan Shuo asked.

The sudden voice startled Ning Jiayou, he turned over and fell on his back on the bed, looking back at Yan Shuo in surprise: "What are you doing standing there? Are you not sleeping?"

A thin layer of quilt only covered his waist-abdomen to thigh-legs, and the exposed white skin was even more alluring.

Yan Shuo's Adam's apple twitched, motioning Ning Jiayou to look for himself: "Is there still a place for me to sleep?"

Only then did Ning Jiayou notice his poor sleeping position, smiled awkwardly, retracted his body that was occupying Yan Shuo's space, patted the vacant space and said to Yan Shuo, "Go to sleep."

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows, turned around and locked the door again, lay down beside Ning Jiayou, hugged him from behind, and kissed his earlobe lightly.

The two rubbed each other's ears for quite a while, and Ning Jiayou was even more kissed by him, when Yan Shuo suddenly heard Yan Shuo ask, "Can we make some progress today?"

Ning Jiayou was shocked, he wanted to, but...

"Your leg?" He hesitated to speak.

Yan Shuo buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and nodded lightly: "No problem."

During this period of time, Ning Jiayou found some "study materials" behind Yan Shuo's back. Not to mention rich experience, he was also well-informed.

The drowsiness was quickly replaced by restlessness and embarrassment in his heart. Ning Jiayou turned his head and saw the affection in Yan Shuo's eyes, and nodded: "Then I'll go get things."

Yan Shuo was puzzled: "What?"

Is it so exciting to play as soon as you come up?

"You can't let the things from the spicy chicken and barbecue shop remain unopened after the expiration date." Ning Jiayou got off the bed while talking, ran to his room with bare feet, and dug out the dust-sealed food from the locked drawer. The 520 grand prize of the rotisserie hides a mysterious gift - set-set and lubricant-smooth-agent.

Back then Ning Jiayou was so angry that he wanted to cut off the hand that got the gift, but now he feels that he is really favored by the goddess of luck.

Fate is so wonderful.

Ning Jiayou didn't bother to open the box, so he took it and left.

Fat Ju saw him on the stairs, and happily wanted to run over to hug him, but Ning Jiayou didn't even look at it, so he rushed back to Yan Shuo's room and closed the door.

Fat Orange: "Meow?"

It followed with its tail upright, through the door, and heard the whispers of the fathers coming from inside.

Not fun, go away.

Fat Ju turned around, bounced and went downstairs to play.

At the same time, inside the house, Yan Shuo held Ning Jiayou in his arms, and the two were studying how to use the mysterious gift.

Ning Jiayou made up the lessons secretly, but in order to take care of Yan Shuo's feelings, he specially watched it again with him.

Little did he know that Yan Shuo was in the same situation.

But Ning Jiayou suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Isn't he the attacker? ? ?

"Brother Shuo?" Ning Jiayou blushed and called Yan Shuo in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yan Shuo noticed the way he was looking at him, and was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I...I mean..." Ning Jiayou suddenly didn't know how to explain to Yan Shuo that he was also an attacker.

Is it true that when two attacks meet, one must suffer?

Ning Jiayou hesitated to speak, but Yan Shuo was even more confused: "If you have something to say, just say it." He didn't want any barriers between him and Ning Jiayou.

"I..." Ning Jiayou took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say to Yan Shuo, "I thought... I was also a...gong..."

Yan Shuo was surprised.

No way? ? ?

"Really?" he asked.

When asked by him, Ning Jiayou was a little uncertain: "It should be..."

"What should it be?"

Ning Jiayou muttered softly: "I've never done it before...how do I know..."

Yan Shuo laughed, hugged Ning Jiayou and coaxed him: "Then try it first."

try what?

Can this be tested blindly?

Ning Jiayou thought about it seriously, but Yan Shuo didn't discuss this issue with him.

Later Ning Jiayou looked at the ceiling and suddenly felt that this was also very good.

At least……

Anyway...

He still likes it.

Of course, it was mainly because he liked Yan Shuo.

hey-hey……

He hid in the quilt by himself, giggling happily like a mouse that had finally stolen the lamp oil.

……

Both of them didn't have to clock in for work, and they didn't go out for three days in a row. Even the cleaning lady had a holiday and asked her to come back next week.

Zhou Ze once again confirmed that his vacation goal is not far away, and he seems to have more hope for work.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the two of them finished their nonsense and lay on the bed hugging each other and chatting.

Yan Shuo turned on the automatic feeding machine again, and Fat Jue no longer had to bother them for cat food in the morning, which made Ning Jiayou very satisfied.

The two were chatting when they suddenly heard the doorknob being turned.

Ning Jiayou's first reaction was to crawl under the quilt, only revealing a pair of eyes to observe the situation, inexplicably feeling guilty of being caught-raped-in-bed.

Yan Shuo frowned in displeasure and doubt. It stands to reason that no one would casually enter his bedroom so blindly.

The door opened slowly, and when he saw a fat orange body hanging on the doorknob, Yan Shuo held his forehead speechlessly.

He must have been too anxious last night and forgot to lock the door.Fortunately, Fat Ju has gotten used to sleeping by himself recently, otherwise he would have to crawl into their bed in the middle of the night.

Fat Ju opened the door and jumped down from the horizontal doorknob, landed firmly on the ground, then trotted to Ning Jiayou's side with his tail cocked, jumped onto the bed after a while, and walked in front of Ning Jiayou.

Ning Jiayou breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing fat orange and joking with Yan Shuo: "The school district room really can't be delayed any longer. It's a pity not to send such a smart cat to school."

Yan Shuo chuckled, "Okay."

Fat Ju didn't appreciate it, and meowed fiercely at the two of them, as if accusing them of doing something extremely unbearable.

Ning Jiayou flicked Fat Orange Q's soft pointed ears, and turned back fiercely: "Eat mine, live in mine, you still care about me?"

"Meow!" Mmm!

Seeing that it was late, Yan Shuo planned to get up, "I'm calling for breakfast, what do you want?"

"It's past ten o'clock, should it be lunch?" Ning Jiayou felt that their recent schedule was extremely abnormal, and they had to change it back as soon as possible.He added the hotel manager's WeChat a few days ago and already has the hotel's complete menu.

Ning Jiayou reported the name of the dish, Yan Shuo sent a message, and the lunch was quickly settled.

Yan Shuo went to take a shower first, while Ning Jiayou lay comfortably on the bed and petted the cat.

Holding Pang Ju's little paws, Ning Jiayou found that he and Yan Shuo had neglected his son these days, and Pang Ju's paws were a little dark.

"Little dirty cat." Ning Jiayou went to find a wet wipe, found it from the end of the bed after a long time, and wiped its paws with Fat Orange.

"Dirty." Ning Jiayou pretended to be disgusted.

Fat Orange Miaomiao retorted.

Meow is not dirty.

"It's dirty." Ning Jiayou tapped its nose.

Fat Ju raised his front paws and tried to grab Ning Jiayou.

Ning Jiayou stretched out his hand to tease it, Fat Ju was very measured, and never stretched out his paw when playing with it.

Yan Shuo changed into his bathrobe and came out, only to see Fat Orange crashing into Ning Jiayou's arms like a cannonball.

Ning Jiayou lay on the bed with the cat in his arms, tilted his head to see Yan Shuo, and complained to him pretending to be wronged: "Look, Fat Ju bullied me."

"How do you want to teach it a lesson?" Yan Shuo walked over, Fat Ju squatted obediently on Ning Jiayou's chest, waiting expectantly for Yan Shuo to hug it.

"My son is so cute, how can he be willing to teach him a lesson?" Ning Jiayou rubbed Miaomiao's head when the doorbell rang downstairs.

"It should be lunch, I'll get it." Yan Shuo pecked Ning Jiayou, got up and went downstairs.

Fat Ju jumped off the bed, wagged her tail and followed, and quickly ran to Yan Shuo's side.

"Meow."

To hug.

Yan Shuo refused solemnly: "I'm a family man now, so I can't hug cats casually."

Fat Orange tilted her head and looked at him cutely.

Meow can't understand.

Ning Jiayou laughed when he heard it on the bed.

Yan Shuo turned around and asked him, "Are you happy that I keep myself so clean?"

"Happy, but I just hugged Fat Orange for so long, compared to you not even hugging it now, I feel like a playful scumbag." Ning Jiayou sighed falsely.

The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth lifted into a smile, and he still asked him with a straight face, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"I can't make up for the mistakes I've made. Otherwise, why don't you give a hug to Fat Ju? Let's each hug the kitten once, and it will be evened?" Ning Jiayou felt that his idea was very genius, but Yan Shuo rejected him: "I No."

Ning Jiayou was puzzled: "Why?"

Yan Shuo said firmly, "I shouldn't be a cheating scumbag."

Ning Jiayou laughed loudly: "How can you make so much sense when hugging a cat? Hurry up and hug it, don't wait for Fat Ju to get angry, it will be difficult to hug it later."

Fat orange cooperates with meow.

Ning Jiayou said again: "Fat Ju is the son of both of us, the crystallization of love, if you don't hold him, do you think you despise our crystallization of love?"

Fat Orange meowed even more vigorously.

Yan Shuo was amused by Ning Jiayou's words, and picked up the fat orange with his body: "You really found a good father."

While Yan Shuo was bringing the baby, Ning Jiayou got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

By the time he got himself together slowly, Yan Shuo had already prepared everything downstairs.Not only did lunch arrive, Fat Ju was also fed, even the cat feces were scooped up, Ning Jiayou just had to sit and enjoy.

After dinner, the two of them nestled on the sofa and watched a movie.These three days were either in bed or on the sofa.

Ning Jiayou was eating the fruit, and finally saw Zhou Ze's WeChat message.

[Zhou Ze: Brother Ning, is Mr. Yan free now? 】

[Genius Jiayou: Yes, can't you ask him yourself? 】

【Zhou Ze: I have the guts to ask him, why do I still ask you?Please ask Mr. Yan for me, should I send him a job now? 】

[Genius Jiayou: You should call him and ask him yourself...]

[Zhou Ze: Are you all free now?Calling won't bother you, will it?Yan Zong will not deduct my salary in anger, will he? 】

Ning Jiayou always felt that Yan Shuo didn't go to work these few days, and Zhou Ze made up a lot of bad things in his head, so he poked Yan Shuo with his elbow: "Brother Zhou said he has something to ask for you."

Yan Shuo was surprised that Zhou Ze would go to find Ning Jiayou, and quickly figured out why.These three days have been extremely fulfilling, and he even forgot where he left his mobile phone, which he never left his hand for a moment.After thinking for a while, I remembered that the last time I touched my phone was to order lunch, so I went upstairs to find my phone.

Faint voices could be heard from upstairs, and Yan Shuo's phone call for a long time hadn't ended yet.This time, Yan Shuo rested very suddenly, and many urgent tasks were left unarranged, all of which were left to Zhou Ze to handle.

But there was too much work piled up, Zhou Ze couldn't take it anymore, so he sent a message to Ning Jiayou to ask about the situation, hoping that the boss would go back to work soon.

It can't be ridiculous anymore.

Ning Jiayou stretched, stood up from the sofa, and said to Fat Ju, "Dad will start working hard tomorrow."

Fat Orange slammed onto the sofa, expressing that he still prefers to stay at home.

Ning Jiayou went to sort out the half-written thesis. At 01:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Ze sent a lot of documents.

Yan Shuo went to the study by himself to handle the work, leaving the small desk in the bedroom to Ning Jiayou, and asked him to choose an empty room to use as a study.

Looking at the documents piled up on the desks of the two of them, Ning Jiayou said with a smile: "It feels like the two of us are especially like students who do homework for the summer vacation the day before school starts."

Yan Shuo rejected this naive analogy: "The worst thing I can do is a teacher who makes up lesson plans before classes start."

Ning Jiayou laughed out loud, feeling that Yan Shuo's metaphor was not as good as his.

The author has something to say: [Yan Shuo: A real offensive victory]

Just such a little thing, is it that Jinjiang is so strict that it cannot leave the bed for others to sleep and rest (simply sleep!!!), or can it not discuss the issue of offense and suffering in the article?From the early hours of last night to now, this has locked me four or five times! ! !

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yunqi; 10 bottles of Disheng and Wanli Mifenghou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!