"I'm fine, so it's Admiral Hao Han, I'm sorry."

She smiled dryly, and wanted to back away, but couldn't move, her face couldn't help changing slightly, what did he want to do if he still didn't let go and hug her?

"You got rain on your face." Han Hai freed one hand, and gently wiped her face with his sleeve.

Xiahou Huan'er only felt a bang in his head, being struck by lightning, and went blank.

Staring at him blankly, she also forgot to push him away.

Han Hai's movements are very gentle, wiping off the water droplets on her face bit by bit, with her eyelids half-drooped, and one arm still restraining her waist, her expression and gesture are like a little love for her.

Until a sweet voice full of surprises came: "Master, so you are here, I finally found you."

Hearing this voice, Xiahou Huan'er felt chilly, Hun'er returned to his place, and quickly pushed Han Hai away, a little embarrassed: "Well, I can do it myself."

Han Hai looked at her, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said sincerely: "You are very cute."

Xiahou Huan'er touched her face, raised her tail, and said triumphantly, "Many people said the same thing."

The smile on Hao Han's face widened, he suddenly reached out and touched the top of her head, and said strangely: "Interesting." Before she could react, he walked away quickly.

What does he mean?

Xiahou Huan'er was confused by his actions.

The Persian cat that had been chasing here passed by Hao Han. She glanced at Han Hai, a strange light flashed in her green eyes, then she retreated, ran to Xia Hou Huan'er's side, grabbed her wrist, Face said excitedly: "Master, I finally found you."

Xiahou Huan'er quickly withdrew her hand, and when she heard her voice, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

She stared at her a little irritablely, and asked fiercely: "I have already set you free, why do you keep haunting me, what are you trying to do?"

The Persian cat bit its lower lip, showing a pitiful expression ready to cry: "I'm not going anywhere, I just want to stay with my master."

Xiahou Huan'er held his forehead and felt a headache: "I've never seen a person who doesn't even want to be free. Where's that fly?"

The Persian cat said softly, "He took the reward and left."

"What, he left? He brought you here, but left by himself, is there any mistake?" She thought he liked this Persian cat very much, and couldn't help being angry, "You have a problem with your brain, don't you? That Sou Ying ate you up, you should follow him and let him take responsibility."

The Persian cat stood there with its head down, not daring to make a sound, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth angrily, looked at the sky for a while, looked at the ground for a while, and finally looked at her, squinting: "You know how to cook, right?"

The Persian cat nodded fiercely: "I will."

Xiahou Huan'er sighed and was defeated by her: "Okay, you stay here for the time being and take charge of cooking for me."

The Persian cat immediately raised its delicate face happily: "Thank you, master."

Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly and said, "It's better that the dishes you cook suit my taste, otherwise I'll still ask you to leave."

The Persian cat said confidently: "The owner will definitely not be disappointed."

Xiahou Huan'er squinted at a set of clothes on her body that were not revealing, but were still very cool, and complained that it was enough for the zombie camp to have an exposing wild rose, and this Persian cat, which was as sexy as hers, had nothing to do with it. , if you dress like this, you may be thrown down by a zombie with poor concentration one day.

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