The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

A typical indifferent face.

She lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the little snow-white furball on the ground.

At the same time, the little fur ball was also observing the outsider, with its back slightly arched, its abdomen sticking to the marble floor, its fur and tail standing up, its cat eyes staring intently without blinking, as if this Can have in-depth communication with Dianyi.

Code meaning: "stare at—"

Little furball: "Hiss—"

After a while, Dianyi looked sideways, and glanced coolly at someone leaning against the door: "This is the dog you raise outside? Isn't it a cat?"

Ji Ran nodded slightly, and said concisely: "Young dog."

Classical meaning: "..."

It makes sense.

She was speechless.

After a long silence, Dianyi said, "... Isn't this a puppet cat?"

"So?" Ji Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there a rule that Mao Mi cannot take this name?

Classical meaning: "...no."

Dianyi's gaze fell slowly on the furball in front of her again. The little furball seemed to feel that she was not intimidating, so the alert was lifted, and she lazily crawled to nest in the center of the blanket, and began to doze off.

A lazy and comfortable look.

"What kind of nasty naming method is this?" Dianyi muttered softly, and subconsciously rubbed the phone with her fingertips.

The screen is still hot.

The Xiao Qin Black History Encyclopedia in the memorandum is only half written and has not yet been edited.

"What did you say?" Ji Ran's eyes were filled with deep meaning.

"I said it's a good name!" Dianyi immediately changed his words, and clapped his hands twice without any sincerity, "It's cultured, deep and connotative!"

While speaking, Dianyi observes the layout of the apartment.

The apartment is not big.

One bedroom, one living room and one washroom, the structure couldn't be simpler.

The overall decoration style is mainly atmospheric and concise, all decorated in cool colors, and all the furniture is neatly arranged, as if they were placed there naturally.

The ground is clean, and the kitchen is spotless, as if it has never been used. It can be seen that either the owner of the apartment never cooks, or the owner of the apartment rarely comes back.

Dianyi thought of Ji Ran's culinary skills in the villa, and she was more inclined to guess the latter.

Her brain became hot, and she blurted out: "To repay the kindness of taking you in, I will cook for you tomorrow!"

Ji Ran replied quietly: "Can you cook?"

He was underestimated.

Dianyi snorted softly, then straightened his face, raised his finger to support the glasses that didn't exist, and said solemnly: "Don't underestimate me, I can make you a banquet full of Chinese and Chinese."

Ji Ran ignored Dianyi's words, passed her and went straight to the bedroom: No talking after twelve o'clock, usually casual, but please be quiet, the apartment is not very soundproof. "

"Okay, make sure it's quiet." Dian Yi replied very quickly, with four fingers resting on the side of his forehead, and vowed, "It will never be noisy! It's very quiet!"

"Well, hopefully."

"Well, it must be." The woman's voice was still full of vows.

only--

When Ji Ran grabbed the bedroom doorknob, his movements froze for a moment, and he turned around abruptly, looking at the woman behind him who was still following her step by step, with a faint black line floating across her forehead, "So, why are you still following me?"

Dianyi blinked, and said as a matter of course: "Sleep with you."

No matter how you look at this apartment, where you can see the head at a glance, there is only one room, so——

Dianyi was startled, bit her lower lip after realizing something, and asked tentatively, "I'm sleeping in the living room?"

Ji Ran's expression was calm, but his voice was extremely cold, "What do you think?"

"Sleep on the sofa." Dianyi fell silent immediately, looked around the living room, and asked again in a low voice, "Then which sofa do I sleep on, the blanket on the sofa..."

"You discuss it with Gouzi." Ji Ran spoke extremely fast, entered the room before Dian Yi could reply, quickly locked the lock, and ended the conversation.

Dianyi silently swallowed the second half of the words, raised her hand, and drew a circle on the door as if to vent her anger.

Whenever she feels that she is getting closer to the villain, she will always be pushed away.

This person is not cute at all.

There were all kinds of complaints in my heart, but Dianyi also knew that it was useless to say these words to someone, so I started to pack my luggage, and after packing and washing, I was about to rest on the sofa when I just raised my eyes and saw the dog standing on the sofa. On the sofa, the cat's eyes were deep and his expression was unpredictable.

She has the same expression as her master.

Dianyi tilted her head and waved her hand at the cat, "Hi, hello, dog."

Calling dog to a cat is as absurd as calling mother to father.

Dianyi tried her best to hold down the head of the villain who was madly complaining in her heart, with a friendly smile on her face.

The blue eyes of the puppet cat narrowed slightly, and the light flickered. He jumped lightly, and jumped onto the sofa beside Dianyi, paw paws on the blanket.

Dianyi pulled the blanket, smiled and shook her head: "No, this is my quilt, you have a blanket over there."

She pointed to the cat nest not far away.

The dog seemed puzzled, and his paws scrambled on the blanket again.

Dianyi smiled, lay flat on the sofa covered with a small blanket, and said good night softly.

Gouzi tilted his head, and fell sideways on the floor in a imitative manner.

"..."

Dianyi couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the cat's bed, "God, your bed is over there."

After finishing speaking, she hugged the dog and rubbed her furry head.

The dog is well-behaved, and she doesn't stretch out her paws when she rubs its head with a stranger.

Ok.

This temper is much more obedient than the master.

After petting the cat enough, Dianyi walked back to the sofa, thinking contentedly.

Turning around, she saw Gouzi standing on the floor not far away, with cat eyes fixed on her.

She lay down on the sofa, and the dog fell to the floor with a clatter.

Classical meaning: "..."

She could only stand up and carry the dog back to the cat's nest again.

However, when she returned to the sofa, Gouzi followed, so she could only hug Gouzi.

So back and forth, Dianyi is also tired.

give up.

But when she thought of the dog lying on the hard floor while she was lying on the soft sofa, Dianyi struggled in her heart, and finally got up and put the blanket on the dog, "That's okay!"

Seemingly happy, Gouzi quickly rolled around under the blanket.

Classical meaning: "..."

Gee.

Even pets are so spooky.

She sighed deeply, and curled up on the sofa with her hands folded.

Half an hour later, the bedroom door opened.

The two in the living room were fast asleep.

Ji Ran looked at the four-legged and sprawled cat owner who was sleeping peacefully on the blanket, looking at the long-handed and long-legged cat who could only curl up on the small sofa, his brows frowned slightly.

The woman on the sofa was wearing thin clothes, her hands were covering her chest, her brows were furrowed, and she looked like she was not sleeping soundly.

Ji Ran's lips were straightened. After looking at it for a while, he turned and went back to his room. When he came out again, he had an extra blanket in his hand.

The living room was so quiet that Ji Ran couldn't help walking over with light steps, and gently covered the woman with a blanket.

"I'm afraid you'll have to take you to the hospital because you'll catch a cold, and I'll cover you for fear of trouble. Don't overthink it." Ji Ran almost murmured.

The sleeping woman seemed to have heard her voice, and raised her hand to grab the air——

It happened to hold Ji Ran's thumb.