The shit shovel officer knelt down and sang conquest for Ben Meow

The white-haired dumpling trembled twice, rolled to the side of Feng Mo's hand three times, and the corners of Feng Mo's mouth curled up. He looked up and glanced at the classroom, seeing that there was no one else in there except him, so he carried Ye Yu into the classroom. into his arms.

Gently stroking Ye Yu's unchanging fluff with warm hands, Feng Mo squeezed Ye Yu's little ears, the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"It's rare that you are obedient and obedient. I will make rice paste for you when I go back."

Ye Yu's little ears moved, and she stared at Feng Mo with her big shining eyes blinking.

Hooray for not having to drink milk for a month.

Fake, well-behaved, and Ye Yu docilely rubbed against Feng Mo's arms, and Feng Mo said that he was used to his behavior of being a mother if he has milk.

Ye Yu is a foodie, not just an ordinary foodie, Feng Mo was deeply impressed by this, if it wasn't for a fighter among foodies, would there be a fool who ate himself until his stomach bleeds, and tossed half his life?

Thinking of this, Feng Mo felt a little headache.

Ye Yu didn't notice it, and still acted like a baby in Feng Mo's arms shamelessly, who cares about him, eating is the biggest thing in the world, and the others stand aside.

At this moment, Nan'an, who was a few steps behind Feng Mo, also walked into the classroom. He looked at this warm scene, a little dazed, and smiled from the bottom of his heart, when was the last time he saw him.

In fact, Feng Mo's life is quite tiring, the two elders in the Feng family can't take care of themselves, and the Situ family doesn't care about Feng Mo, and it's good if they don't bully him.

Feng Mo is also a boring gourd, and he doesn't say anything when he is wronged, which makes Feng's family think that he is doing well, and that he can only help a little as a young boy.

After all, while being the young master of the Nan family brought him convenience, it also brought constraints. It was impossible for his father to ignore his own company for the sake of Fengmo.

"Smiling so brightly, but facing a cat, it's really reckless." Nan'an shook his head seriously as he said that.

Ye Yu, who was being hugged, heard this, and gave Nan An a look, baring her teeth. Why do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, you will hold them back.

"Ah Yu is fine." Feng Mo rubbed Ye Yu's little head to show comfort, he put Ye Yu back in the drawer with some reluctance, and then raised his head.

"The farce over there is over?" Feng Mo asked.

"Yeah." Nan'an walked to the seat next to Feng Mo and sat down, "He's coming soon, you don't know that the dean was shocked."

Remembering that he saw the dean in a hurry in the corridor just now, those who didn't know thought something big had happened.

Feng Mo responded without making another sound, he stretched his hand into the drawer to tease Ye Yu, thinking about the familiar feeling, he was a little lost in thought.

Looking at Feng Mo like this, Nan An lost his usual smile in Tao Hua's eyes, he sighed faintly, and chose to remain silent.

The class in the afternoon passed quickly, and the school teachers were extremely busy dealing with Situ Ming's affairs. The original four classes turned into self-study, and Feng Mo was also happy to have a relaxing time with Ye Yu.

Leaving the campus after school, Feng Mo finally hugged Ye Yu into his arms, and Ye Yu, who had been suffocated all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll go first." Nan'an said to Feng Mo with his schoolbag in one hand.

"Goodbye."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Nanan waved at Fengmo and walked to the right.

But Feng Mo went in the opposite direction.

Ye Yu, who was nestled in Feng Mo's arms, was very satisfied with this, that little kid named Nan'an was really annoying, he was clinging to his family Feng Mo all day long.

"Meow~meow~" Don't forget that you are going to make rice paste for the master.

Feng Mo couldn't understand Ye Yu's words, but seeing that the other party was about to drool, he could guess that what the other party said was definitely food.

"Hey, I'll make it for you when I get back."

"Meow~ Meow~" Grandpa doesn't want to drink milk every day, but wants to eat other things.

The little milk cat waved its paws, fluttering in Feng Mo's arms.

Feng Mo pinched the back of his neck and said, "Do you want to eat something else? No, whoever told you to eat yourself caused stomach bleeding, you deserve it."

Ye Yu immediately became wilted, her little ears drooping so pitifully.

Feng Mo took him for granted, sighed and said, "May I make you different flavors of rice cereal?"

"Meow! Meow~" Okay~ You said it yourself, I didn't force you.

Seeing the little milk cat regain his energy for a moment, Feng Mo couldn't laugh or cry, he is really a real foodie.

At the end of the road, just as Feng Mo was about to turn a corner, a familiar car stopped in front of him.

Feng Yinian leaned on the back of the chair like last time. He looked at Feng Mo from the corner of his eye. Seeing that the other party was holding a milk cat in his hand and frowning slightly, he pointed to the white paper on his lap and said, "Get in the car." .”

Feng Mo looked at his fingers, and it was the report card of their test, and his name was at the top of the score column.

No.1, he did what he promised Feng Yi Nian, and he also steadily dropped No.2 by [-] points.

Feng Mo took a look, then looked away, opened the front door of the car very calmly and sat in.

Feng Mo calmed down, but Ye Yu couldn't calm down anymore, his rice mush was gone.

"Meow meow meow meow!" Where are you going, my lord's rice paste!