Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Tan Sen drove Jiang Jiji to the shopping mall. His own clothes were ordered privately, but at this time the situation was urgent, so he had to make do with it first.

Tan Sen didn't understand women's clothing, so he just said, "Look for yourself, hurry up."

Jiang Jiji glanced at Tan Sen, and his thoughts became aroused.

Jiang Jiji is tall, with long legs, but no breasts. Of course he has no breasts as a man.

But the clothes are also easy to choose. He quickly took a skirt with a complicated pattern on the chest and entered the dressing room. Seeing that the enthusiastic shop assistant wanted to follow in to help, he immediately waved his hand and refused.

Just kidding, if the clerk is allowed to come in, the clerk will probably scream and doubt his life.

but……

Jiang Jiji looked at the long back zipper of this skirt and smirked.

He deliberately picked out a flat-chested dress. The color of the dress was pure and white, with no extra decorations except for the patterns on the chest. It looked like a lady when she put it on. Jiang Jiji deliberately didn't zip it up, opened the door, and shouted softly: "Tan Sen, come here."

When Tan Sen heard Jiang Jiji calling him, he looked back at Jiang Jiji, who was only showing his head, and then looked at where he was running at this time. In fact, it was the clerk who was dismissed by Jiang Jiji, and walked over with long legs.

He stopped one step away from the door and signaled Jiang Jiji to say something with his eyes.

Jiang Jiji took a step back, stood in the door, and beckoned to Tan Sen: "Come and help me, this zipper is too difficult to pull."

Tan Sen still stood there: "You can wait for the clerk to come back."

Jiang Jiji frowned and urged: "I can't wait, the zipper is caught on me, it hurts so much." As he spoke, he looked up at Tan Sen, his big eyes seemed to be really moist with pain, this was the first time Jiang Jiji showed weakness in front of Tan Sen .

Tan Sen hesitated for a moment before stepping in. The small dressing room instantly became crowded.

It is absolutely impossible for Tan Sen to stay with a woman in such a cramped environment. He wanted to retreat in an instant, but Jiang Jiji, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately ran behind Tan Sen and closed the door, sticking himself against the door , smiled and said: "We are all about to get married soon, what are you afraid of?"

Tan Sen stood half a step away from Jiang Jiji, with the locker room seat behind him, he could not retreat, his whole body tensed: "We are married by agreement."

Jiang Jiji tilted his head to look at him, "That's not necessarily the case, in case you can't help it, will the fake show be real?"

Tan Sen immediately denied: "It's absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Jiji turned around, showing his unzipped back, and teased him: "Don't talk too much..."

Jiang Jiji's skin was fair and tender. The metal head of the zipper had been stuck in the center of Jiang Jiji's back and was rubbing back and forth. At this time, the skin there was already flushed.Jiang Jiji turned around suddenly, revealing a large area of ​​white skin with a little pink at the end, which is still very visually impactful.

Tan Sen immediately turned his head sideways, refusing to look any further.

Jiang Jiji lay on the ground for a while, looked at him sideways, "What are you doing in a daze? Help me pull it up."

Tan Sen moved his fingers against his side, and then slowly stretched out his hand after a while, slowly approaching the zipper on Jiang Jiji's back.

He picked up the zipper head very carefully, trying not to touch Jiang Jiji's exposed skin, and pulled it upwards. The zipper slowly moved up, moved a short distance and then stopped.

Tan Sen frowned, and pulled it up again, but it still couldn't move.

Jiang Jiji laughed softly. He is lying on his stomach now, his skirt is loose, and there is a whole zipper on the back, which cannot be closed with one hand unless he stands upright.

Of course, he was deliberately teasing Tan Sen, how could he stand upright.

Tan Sen pinched the small top of the metal head of the zipper, and kept trying. His bent fingers accidentally touched Jiang Jiji's smooth skin.

From the first time Jiang Jiji leaned on him, Tan Sen discovered that Jiang Jiji's touch didn't seem to bring him that deep-rooted sense of disgust.

Thinking of this, Tan Sen spread out his fingers holding the zipper, and his little finger and ring finger gently rubbed against Jiang Jiji's waist, sliding slowly.

Jiang Jiji's skin was exposed for a long time. At this time, the tentacles are warm, delicate, and smooth, like fine silk, and he couldn't help but rub them all the time.

Jiang Jiji was lying on the door. He was the one who took the initiative to tease Tan Sen, but now Tan Sen's sudden touch made his cheeks flush and his body tremble slightly.

Jiang Jiji propped his arm on the door, thinking what happened to Tan Sen, it seemed endless to touch, is he manic?Is there a mania that is so willing to touch people?

However, Jiang Jiji provoked this matter, and he was embarrassed to stop halfway, so he could only endure it there.

Tan Sen touched it for a long time before finally realizing it. With the other hand, he grabbed the top of the zipper and pulled it up with force.

Jiang Jiji just turned around, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were misty.

Tan Sen, on the other hand, had a cold and dignified look on his face.

Jiang Jiji was so angry that he opened the door of the locker room first and walked out. The clerk outside the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Seeing Tan Sen coming out of the small locker room behind Jiang Jiji, his expression was surprised for a moment, but fortunately soon I took it back.

Jiang Jiji looked in the mirror and felt good, so he said, "I don't want to pick any more, just this one. You don't need to pack it, just wear it."

As he said that, he took out his own card and handed it over, but Tan Sen stretched out his hand above him, handed out a black card and said, "Swipe mine."

The clerk looked back and forth, took Tan Sen's black card and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll cut a hang tag for you."

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen beside him, and muttered in a low voice: "Prudish."

Tan Sen looked down at him: "What?"

Jiang Jiji turned his head, "Nothing."

Although the two were in the dressing room for a long time, Jiang Jiji had a good eye for choosing clothes and only changed them once, so when the two arrived at their destination, it was not too late.

But when the two walked in one after the other, Tan Sen's parents had already arrived. Jiang Jiji thought, the Tan family is really the same, they have a strong sense of time and don't like being late.

Tan's father, Tan Zhenbo, is over 50 years old. He still looks like a handsome old man, but like the Tan family man, his facial expression is necrotic.

Tan's mother, Zhou Qiaoshan, is about the same age as Tan's father. She still has charm in her fifties. She looks like an ordinary wealthy wife, but her expression is much gentler.

The two went in and sat opposite Tan's father and Tan's mother, and said hello, "Uncle Tan, Aunt Tan."

Tan's father nodded, and Tan's mother Zhou Qiaoshan began to observe Jiang Jiji after he came in. Seeing that he was flattered and generous, she gave a high score in her heart with satisfaction. This child looks good, but the chest is flat. Thinking so, He looked at Tan Sen again. Tan Sen's situation was the fault of their husband and wife. They hadn't expected Tan Sen to find a woman to marry in this life, but they didn't expect that the old father's old troubles seemed to be wrong.

Jiang Jiji generously let Tan's father and mother look at him, but he was thinking that Tan's father and mother might not know the fact that he is a man... This is too sinful, thinking that although the two families have different personalities, they are equally stubborn The old man felt a headache. Thinking of this, he looked at Tan's mother with some inexplicable guilt and pity.

Tan's mother was stunned for a moment, thinking that the child was fine just now, what's going on now, suddenly seeing people with strange eyes.

Mother Tan asked, "Is it called Jiji? How old is this year?"

Jiang Jiji replied humbly: "Yes, the name is Jiang Jiji, 22 this year."

Tan's mother exclaimed, "Hey! You're only 22, and our Tan Sen is ten years older than you."

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen, who had been silent and staring at Tan's father, and said with a smile, "Tan Sen loves people very much."

Tan's mother looked at her son with a necrotic face just like his father's, and was a little suspicious when his son would hurt others. Since he was a child, he would not let him go shopping with him even once.

But after all, it was her own son, Tan's mother still cared about Tan Sen's face, and said, "Yes, our family, Tan Sen, just loves others."

The corner of Jiang Jiji's mouth twitched, and he smiled dryly.

On the other side, Tan Sen seemed to have finally made eye contact with Tan's father. At this time, the food was served, and Tan's mother was very enthusiastic, "I don't know what Jiji likes to eat, so I just ordered some casually. I hope you don't dislike it."

Jiang Jiji immediately responded decently: "How come, Auntie, I'm not picky eaters."

Tan's mother nodded lovingly, and somehow she talked about Tan Sen again: "Our Tan Sen is not picky about food, he can eat it since he was a child, just like a pig."

Jiang Jiji immediately stuffed a stutter into his mouth to cover up the almost uncontrollable smile, and by the way cast a sidelong glance at Tan Sen, Tan Sen kept his eyes on, eating as seriously as he was in a meeting.

Tan's mother had been chatting with Jiang Jiji about homework, and it wasn't until the meal was over that Tan's mother got to the point.

"Gigi, I like your child very much, but this happened too suddenly. Let's go back and try to discuss it with Dad to see if we can take it easy?"

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen, and Tan Sen shook his head, "No need, the sooner you get married, the sooner grandpa will settle down."

Mother Tan's beautiful brows frowned, "Father has been following the rules all his life, how come he... hey..."

Speaking of which, Tan's mother reached out and pinched Tan's father's arm, and scolded with a smile: "You Tan family are all prudish."

Tan's father, who was said to be prudish, didn't even frown. Instead, he reached out and took Tan's mother's hand and rubbed it gently. He said the first sentence since meeting Jiang Jiji, "Does your hand hurt?"

Tan's mother glared at Tan's father coquettishly, then turned her head and said to Jiang Jiji, "Well, I'll contact your parents tomorrow, let's talk about it together."

Jiang Jiji was noncommittal, and Tan Sen didn't object.

In the car going back at night, Jiang Jiji thought of the big cat he had seen at night, and asked Tan Sen: "Does anyone have cats near Tan's house? The big ones?"

Tan Sen's sitting posture did not change, but his whole body was tense, and he said, "I don't know."

When Tan's mother heard him ask about cats, she suddenly interjected, "Tan Sen raised a cat when he was in college, and it grew quite big, but then he got sick and died. It's a pity."

When Jiang Jiji heard it, he asked, "Is it gray-black, with four paws and white chest, called a Maine Coon cat?"

Mother Tan thought about it carefully, "It seems to be a cat named Mian or something."

When Jiang Jiji heard it, he matched, and asked again: "The cat is dead? How long has it been dead?"

Mother Tan sighed, "It must have been... ten years since I died?"

Jiang Jiji was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the big cat that suddenly appeared on the dark path, a chill ran up his back immediately, and he wondered in his heart, he might have met a...ghost cat, right?

Tan Sen was sitting on the seat on the other side of Jiang Jiji, looking out the window, without interrupting.

He thought of the dying eyes of the Maine Coon cat he had raised. It must have resented him. He resented him for raising it, but he couldn't cure it, and let it suffer great pain before it died. During these ten years, he would spend four hours in that cat's appearance one day a week.