Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Is this medicine king begging you? Make you want to give me away so much?

Bai Yi didn't seem to see the little gray cat making emotions, and still said to himself: "Well...no, you have to wait for your injury to get better before you send it. It was difficult for you to raise it, but now the injury is not healed. No, I need someone to feed me to drink milk. What if Miss Wen dislikes you? You know Xiaoguai used to be able to hold a bottle to drink milk, eat potato chips and watch TV. In such a comparison, you seem really too It's hard to serve..."

Bai Yi confiscated his mouth for a while, and accidentally said what was in his heart, and I don't know if it was meant to be heard by the little gray cat, or it was really unintentional.

Anyway, Feng Li felt that he was too difficult to serve, so Bai Yi rushed to send him away.

I used to take care of myself, but I didn't think it was too difficult for me to serve. Now, hearing Baiyi's talk like this, it seems that I have indeed passed some places.

But he can't be blamed for having such a serious habit of cleanliness, and he himself is very distressed.

If anyone who is familiar with Feng Lidan knows Feng Lidan's inner thoughts at this moment, his jaw will probably fall.

Being so disgusted by others, he didn't take the initiative to leave immediately, and even reviewed it silently in his heart for a moment.

This is really not the temperament of his medicine king.

You have to know that Yaowang is a arrogant person, even if he is injured, he will never lower his posture and continue to compromise.

"Then wait, I will take you to see Miss Wen when your injury is better."

Seeing the little gray cat staring at him, Bai Yi blinked: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Feng Li ignored him and stared at him like this.

After staring for a while, he stopped drinking the medicine, closed his eyes and went to sleep on the bed.

"Hey, you haven't finished the medicine yet."

"...

"Little guy?" Bai Yi squeezed the little gray cat's ears, then lifted it up.

The little gray cat didn't care, and didn't lift his eyelids.

White is depressed.

You won't be really angry anymore?

Really depend on him?

Really want him to raise it?

The white clothes was a little embarrassed, so he didn't bother the little gray cat, got up and went to pack things.

Feng Lidan raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the white clothes, and closed his eyes again.

Obviously still angry.

But it seems that he hasn't been angry for a long, long time. Is it three hundred years or five hundred years?

He is a bit lazy. In addition to reading medical books, practicing elixirs, sleeping, drinking tea, playing chess with Ye Qi, and playing the piano, he has nothing to do, and he rarely leaves the cat demon clan. In this situation, the cat demon clan has a unique scenery, and sometimes he can spend a day enjoying the scenery.

Naturally, there will be no troubles.

Thinking about it this way, the previous days were quite boring.

No wonder the little princess wanted to sneak out all day long.

The little gray cat ignored the white clothes all afternoon, no matter what the white clothes said or teased him, he ignored them.

Until the evening, when Bai Yi said to give him a bath, he barely gave him a look.

Seeing that the little gray cat finally paid attention to him, the white clothes immediately took the small basin to put hot water.

This sudden joy made Bai Yi feel very good.

I thought it would be nice to have a cat by my side.

Hmm... let's take a look in a few days.

After putting the water in, Bai Yi returned to the room and carefully picked up the little gray cat.

Put it in the bathtub, holding its fluffy head in one hand, moistening it with some water, and then squeezing the shower gel to poke bubbles.