My husband is a wife

Chapter 1069 Am I Stupid
Souei quickly raised his head and looked around, just in time to catch a few black shadows falling to the ground on the distant building.

Looking at the domineering and slender figure in front of him, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly on his forehead.

It was amazing, he suddenly felt that being their bodyguard was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and he was beyond his control.
Seeing that he was stunned, the Persian cat blinked its beautiful eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Soei, master and the others have gone far."

Sou Ying came back to his senses, and said with an embarrassed laugh: "I was just thinking about something, let's go." Saying that, he took her hand and followed them.

Back in the rented room, Xiahou Huan'er thought about it for a while, and felt that she should explain something clearly to the Persian cat. She asked Dongfang Xing to go back to the room first. Who made this Persian cat too eye-catching, and it was too much for the beholder's eyes? A grain of sand, let alone such a stingy woman like her.

In the hall, the Persian cat sat cautiously opposite Xia Hou Huan'er.

Xiahou Huan'er took a sip of tea and asked, "What's your name?"

She shook her head: "Master, you haven't given me a name yet."

Xiahou Huan'er almost choked on the tea and stared, "You don't have a name?"

Your sister, this game is too realistic, it is ridiculous to use people as prizes, and there is still no name.

The woman is humble: "Master, if you help me, I will have a name."

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand to rest her forehead helplessly: "Forget it, your appearance looks like a Persian cat, so let's call you a Persian cat for now."

A happy smile appeared on the face of the Persian cat: "Thank you, master."

Xiahou Huan'er waved his hands a little unbearably: "Come on, don't call me master anymore, it makes me sick, call me Liu."

The Persian cat immediately nodded obediently: "Yes, master."

Three black lines immediately appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's forehead.

Frowning: "Who are you, how can you be reduced to being a prize for others?"

"I am a pet of the previous owner."

"Pet?" Xiahou Huan'er was startled, what kind of world is this?

The Persian cat nodded, with a sad expression on its face: "The previous owner sold me." Then it smiled again, "You won me, you are my new owner, and I am your pet."

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth couldn't help twitching, and she said with a headache, "Persian cat, you are a human being, not a pet, and I don't need a pet. Now I declare you free, you are a free man, and you are no longer a pet. "

Xiahou Huan'er thought that she would be very happy to get human rights, but who knew that she actually burst into tears.

"Master, you don't want me, you want to abandon me?"

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help growling: "Hey, don't cry, I hate women crying the most."

As soon as the Persian cat was drunk by her, the cry was suppressed immediately, but the tears still rolled down.

Sou Ying, who was at the side, saw the beauty's tears, and immediately felt distressed, and said, "Lyu, she is pitiful enough, you should be gentle with her."

Xiahou Huan'er glared at her, and said angrily, "I'm pitiful, I don't care, you settle her for me."

With that said, he stood up and quickly walked to the room.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the Persian cat stood up in a panic, wanting to follow, but Souei quickly grabbed her hand and said, "If you follow, she will be even angrier."

"Am I stupid and only annoy the owner?" The Persian cat burst into tears, and the pear blossoms were raining.

"The cat is good, it's not that you're stupid, it's that Xia Liu has a bad temper. She has a bad temper and a bad mouth. Don't take her words to heart." Souying comforted.

(End of this chapter)