[System + Lu Xiaofeng] Meow's repayment

Because of Huamanlou's sudden movement, he became stiff.

Maybe it's because the cat's nasal purring sound is particularly attractive to the ears, and the current posture is really convenient for something to happen, anyway, Huamanlou leaned forward and kissed it naturally.

Of course, in order not to frighten the kitten, he chose not the lips, but the moist corners of the eyes.

But it doesn't seem to make much difference.

The contented playboy straightened up with a smile, and at the same time, he thoughtfully reached out to help the frightened kitten who fell to the ground.

"Hua Man Lou, you..." He hesitated and pressed his hand to the corner of his eye, then quickly retracted it as if he had been burned. Su Mier looked helplessly at the person he had been relying on all this time, but remembered that the person had just He had no choice but to bite his lip and lower his eyes, a row of thick and curled eyelashes trembling uneasily.

The apparent panic in his voice moved Hua Manlou's heart.

Is it still a little too hasty?

Smoothing the broken hair on the forehead for the cat, Hua Manlou was as indifferent and gentle as ever when he spoke again, "Be obedient, don't cry anymore."

Although this is not entirely true, it is more than enough to coax the cat.

"I didn't." Su Mier retorted quite quickly.

He also knew that he would not be strong at all in front of Hua Manlou, and Hua Manlou not only didn't mind it, but also indulged his weakness all the time, but it was too embarrassing to be said so bluntly some.

So, is Hua Manlou trying to comfort him in this way?

I always feel that there is still something wrong, but since it is Huamanlou, there is no problem anyway.

After figuring this out, Su Mier no longer struggled, and his flushed face slowly returned to fairness, but there was still a smear of color in the corners of his eyes.

Hua Manlou has always been a very patient person.

He has a delicate mind, and the cat who completely trusts and relies on him is as clean and easy to understand as a blank sheet of paper.

Su Mier didn't understand, and he was willing to wait until the day he understood, but sometimes, appropriate persecution was necessary.

Just don't push too hard.

He thoughtfully changed the subject, and there happened to be something he wanted to tell Su Mier, "My father's birthday is coming soon, you can go back with me in a few days."

"Your father?" Su Mier looked at him in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, in a few days, I won't have time to prepare gifts..."

"It's okay, my dad won't mind these things."

"But……"

Even if Hua Manlou said that there is no need to prepare, but that is Hua Manlou's father. Wouldn't it be too rude to go to celebrate his birthday without bringing a birthday present?

"It's absolutely impossible without gifts." After careful consideration, Su Mier decided to stick to his point of view, "Hua Man Lou, does your father have anything he likes? I'll look for it right away, and I'll decide In time."

The original intention of the playboy was just to let Su Mier meet his family members. Even though he could only be a friend at the moment, he never expected that Su Mier would devote himself to the birthday gift. He had no choice but to reveal his father's preferences, and then let Su Mier abandon him, and hurried out to prepare a birthday gift for his father.

This is the first time that Su Mier returned to the place where he lived temporarily. Compared with here, Baihualou is more like his home.

But since he was looking for something, he didn't care about so much.

This place still belongs to him, and some things that don't need to be carried around are left here.

Su Mier dug out several packages, poured out the contents one by one, and rummaged through them.

These are his collections, full of all kinds of strange things, and each one is very beautiful.

But these things are not suitable for an old man.

"painting and calligraphy……"

While rummaging, Su Mier talked about the information Huamanlou gave him, and his hard work paid off. He unexpectedly found two scrolls in the dazzling array.

Su Mier couldn't remember when he got it. He carefully unfolded the scroll—after all, it was something he liked, and it still looks good now.

But he was still worried.

Because he didn't understand the calligraphy and painting of the Central Plains, let alone the calligraphy and painting of the Central Plains of this era, if he made a mistake, it would be a trivial matter to be ashamed, and the worst thing would be to be hated.

At this time, we still have to rely on Huamanlou.

Su Mier took both scrolls back, nervously described the general content of the painting to Huagongzi, and finally got Huagongzi's very positive answer.

"Don't worry, my dad will definitely like it."

There's a reason Playboy would say that.

First, after listening to Su Mier's explanation, the two paintings seem to be quite artistic; second, and most importantly, they are ancient paintings of the Tang Dynasty after all, and the history lies there.