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

The man was lazily lying on the sofa, holding a stack of documents in Ruyu's hands.

Feng Yinian tilted his head to see what Feng Mo had done in the past few days, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Should it be said that he is a "plastic talent"?

He put down the file, got up and walked to the balcony to read. The sun shone on his body, coating him with a layer of warm color.

Feng Wingnian slowly closed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, anyway, Feng Mo... Let him see how far you can go.

On the other side, Feng Mo's house.

"Mistgrass! Crazy, when did you cook so deliciously?" Nan An said with a look of surprise, staring at the chicken wings in front of him, as if he didn't believe it was made by Feng Mo.

"Shut up and eat." Feng Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and concentrated on peeling shrimp for Ye Xiaomiao.

"You didn't cook this delicious food before." Nan'an smacked his mouth, as if reminiscing.

Feng Mo looked up at him and said, "Why don't I remember that I cooked for you before?"

"I dreamed it." Nan'an replied with a smile, "You may not believe it, but I seem to often dream about my past life recently, and I also have some weird feelings in my whole body."

"I guess you played too crazy." Feng Mo said indifferently.

Nan An shrugged, as if I knew you didn't believe it.

Ye Yu, who was eating shrimp, turned his head and glanced at Nan An, there seemed to be a flash of light in his pupils, but he looked away after a while.

There was nothing unusual about that boy in Nan'an, he probably played too crazy as Feng Mo said.

Satisfied, Nan An slumped on the Arhat Chair and burped.

Feng Mo raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "When are you going back?"

"Oh! Madman, why are you so heartless?"

"Is it not enough for me to keep you for dinner?" Feng Mo asked back.

Nan An suddenly came to his house today, he would be fine if he didn't kick him out, and expect him to provide food and drink?

"Not enough, let me stay for one night no matter what." Nan'an said shamelessly.

Feng Mo rolled his eyes at him, eyes full of disgust.

Nan An still smiled and stretched out his hands to Feng Mo, "Come on, I'll help you hold the kitty, you can wash the dishes quickly."

Hearing this, Feng Mo's mouth twitched slightly, obviously he didn't expect Nan'an to be so shameless, even so, he still gave Ye Yu to Nan'an, after all it was really inconvenient to wash the dishes and hold the cat.

Ye Yu didn't have any complaints about being hugged by Nan'an, anyway, it wasn't the first time he was hugged.

But this time for some reason, he fell asleep drowsily after being hugged by Nan An for a while. Nan An gently stroked the back of the little milk cat, sighed faintly, and his eyes looked a little complicated.

When Feng Mo came back, Nan'an had already left, leaving only Ye Yu with a cat sleeping on the sofa. Feng Mo knew that Ye Yu was lethargic and didn't think much of it, so he carried the cat back to the bedroom.

A day of calm and perhaps hidden waves has just passed.

Sunday is here, and Yuja's birthday party is long overdue, Feng Mo changed into formal clothes, carrying a gift, and left the house with the kitten in his arms.

Watching the scenery outside the car window continue to go backwards, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but this smile was a bit cold no matter how you looked at it.

Ye Yu arched in Feng Mo's arms, and successfully attracted the other party's attention. When he looked at Ye Yu, Feng Mo's eyes softened all of a sudden, and it turned out that his Ah Yu was the most obedient.