After tidying up the tableware, Tang Huang came out of the kitchen and saw a big man about 1.8 meters tall in Muyang still squatting there, staring at the little milk cat sleeping in the cardboard box. Involuntarily relax.

"Okay, go to sleep."

"okay."

Mu Yang responded, and carefully covered the little milk cat with a blanket to ensure that it would not be cold, then got up, and then realized that the kraft paper bag that was originally placed on the coffee table had disappeared, thinking that it might have been taken by Tang Huang. It was put away, so I lowered my eyelids a little bit disappointed, and went back to the bedroom.

Tang Huang took the clean change of clothes and went into the bathroom. Seeing this, Mu Yang hurriedly followed in like a dog.

When Tang Huang saw him coming in, he was slightly taken aback, and asked again.

"Want to wash together?"

"is it okay?"

Mu Yang was obviously still a little cautious, after all he and Tang Huang hadn't been able to speak clearly before, and now he didn't know what to do.

Tang Huang glanced at him, and then began to undress.

Mu Yang gritted his teeth and said again.

"I'll go see if Tuanzi is awake."

Tang Huang frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The group?"

"Yeah, that's what I named the little guy, because it's white and fluffy, like a dumpling."

Tang Huang didn't expect that Mu Yang would care so much about the kitten he picked up, so he walked over and sat in the bathtub without saying anything.

Mu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and left the bathroom.

By coincidence, Mu Yang went into Emperor Tang's study and looked around.

The ridiculous thing is that he obviously took the things and gave them to Emperor Tang himself, but in the end it was him who couldn't feel at ease.

He didn't know what stupid thing he was doing, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the brown paper bag.

Perhaps Tang Huang was very concerned about these things, so he put them away.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang became more and more depressed for a while, but at this time, the small milk cat's small cry suddenly came from outside the door.

Mu Yang hurriedly opened the door and went out, seeing the little milk cat limping over, rubbing against his legs non-stop, Mu Yang's heart was about to melt, he quickly picked up the little milk cat, and carefully touched it. He touched its head and asked gently.

"Tuanzi, why haven't you slept yet, are you hungry again?"

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, Tang Huang's cold and deep voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"It is enough to feed a one-month-old kitten two or three times a day, and there is no need to feed too much."

"Eh?"

Mu Yang looked at Emperor Tang in surprise, who glanced at the unclosed study door and asked again.

"What are you doing in the study?"

"It's boring... so I found a few books to read..."

"Give me the cat, you go take a bath."

"okay."

Mu Yang handed the little milk cat to Emperor Tang, and did not forget to tell it.

"You have to be good, don't run around anymore, or this uncle will throw you out."

Tang Huang's face changed, but he didn't say anything.

……

When Mu Yang came out of the shower, Tang Huang was wearing glasses with gold wire frames, half leaning against the edge of the bed, holding a thick medical book in his hand.

Mu Yang sat on the edge of the bed, and asked curiously.

"Is Tuanzi asleep?"

"Ah."

Tang Huang turned another page of the book as he spoke, and in the next second, Mu Yang suddenly leaned over, took the book from his hand, and then kissed his firm and thin lips like a sharp knife, and by the way, raised the bridge of his nose The glasses on the shelf were also removed and placed on the bedside table beside him.

Tang Huang sat there motionless, with his eyelids downcast, and a pair of eyes stained with frost stared at Mu Yang coldly, as if he enjoyed his courteous appearance very much.

Mu Yang bit Tang Huang's lips, biting, sucking, sucking, and licking them all. Tang Huang still didn't respond at all. Mu Yang thought he didn't want to do it, so he had to let him go in discouragement. But at this time, Tang Huang But stretched out his slender and cool fingers, hooked the collar around Mu Yang's neck, and asked interestingly.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Emperor Tang was so beautiful, so beautiful that Mu Yang was taken away by just gently teasing him, even though he is now a man in his 30s.

"Of course it's more than that."

Mu Yang swallowed a little impatiently, then took off the bathrobe on his body, pressed Tang Huang's shoulders, pushed him, then changed positions, and lay down on Tang Huang's crotch.

……

In the morning of the next day, Mu Yang was still sleeping in a daze, but suddenly he heard the slight meowing of the milk cat, and immediately woke up, realizing that the little milk cat was scratching the door, and Mu Yang was afraid that Emperor Tang would hate it, so he immediately Get out of bed, open the door and go out, picked up the little milk cat, and saw that Emperor Tang was preparing breakfast in the kitchen downstairs, he didn't notice it at all, he was relieved immediately.

It's just that the little milk cat's nest was clearly in the living room, but now it was placed at the door, and then Mu Yang realized that the heating was turned on in the room, and it was warmer here than in the living room.

Tang Huang's gentleness is always highlighted in inadvertent places, so obscure that sometimes it is almost unnoticeable, but this is also his charm.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang carried the kitten downstairs again, and began to feed it with milk powder.

Tang Huang saw that Mu Yang's hair was still messy and he didn't seem to have washed it, so he started to feed the cat anxiously, looking a bit like a new father.

Tang Huang shook his head helplessly, and said to Mu Yang again.

"Come over to eat after washing up."

"I'll feed the dumpling first."

"Put it in a bowl and it will drink by itself, there is no need to feed it with a syringe."

"is it?"

Mu Yang blushed instantly, it sounded like he was enjoying the process, so he brought the bowl to the little milk cat, got up and went upstairs to wash up.

……

After breakfast, Tang Huang went back to work in the hospital, while Mu Yang went to the pet store to buy some toys for the little milk cat, as well as cat climbing frames, cat litters, etc. A small collar with my mobile phone number and the name of the little milk cat written on it, so that even if it gets lost one day, it will be relatively easy to find it back.

It’s just that Mu Yang is still curious about the whereabouts of the kraft paper bag, so he started to search around the house again, but Tang Huang has always been used to putting documents in the study, and one of the cabinets is still locked, so in the end Mu Yang still put the target. Locked in the study.

Of course, for him, this kind of lock can be picked easily.

The kraft paper bag was indeed inside, but the other party's documents made him even more surprised.

He never thought that Emperor Tang had married Ming Xia before.

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