Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 872 This killer is not too cold (11)

The weather turned cold and the heating was turned on in the room. Chen Tiaotiao didn't admit that he was unfamiliar at all. It didn't take long for him to get familiar with the room, and he ran after him.

Chen Zui lazily leaned against the door frame, and stretched out his legs to touch Chen Tiaotiao. The force he used was very light, which attracted the attention of the kitten. The little kitten bounced around, stretched out its paws to hook Chen Tiaotiao's trouser legs, a small ball .

He prepared goat milk powder for it again, squatted on the ground and called to it.

"Jump, it's time to eat."

The little milk cat obviously hasn't gotten used to his new name yet, and he's having fun with Chen Zui's trouser legs.

Chen Zui lowered his eyes lazily, with a warm yellow light above his head.

He raised his foot and gently flicked the milk cat's tail.

"Calling you."

Chen Tiaotiao looked up at the cat's head, his round pupils were very bright, and looked at him with his head tilted.

Chen Zui raised his eyebrows, and lifted his chin slightly.

"past."

Chen Tiaotiao glanced at him again, turned around and ran towards He again.

He looked interesting again and stroked the cat's head.

"It listens to you very much."

Chen Zui's brows were pale, and he went to pour himself a glass of water.

Rather than listening to him, it is better to say that I am afraid of him.

People with blood on their hands are afraid of even animals.

There is a cat at home, and it is not so deserted.

When He You was taking a shower, he turned his head and found that Chen Tiaotiao had sneaked in at some point. His round cat eyes were wide open, and he tilted his head innocently when he saw her looking at her.

Although it is a cat, it is still inexplicably weird to be bathed by a cat staring at it.

He carried Chen Tiaotiao out again, and just as he was about to close the door, Chen Tiaotiao took advantage of his small size and quickly slipped back in.

He You: ...

What a persistent little kitten.

She sighed, poked her head out to call someone.

"Chen drunk!"

The little milk cat squatted behind, its round eyes blinked, and its appearance was extremely agile.

Chen Zui put the half-scrubbed gun back into the cabinet, and replied lazily.

"Ok?"

He went to catch Chen Tiaotiao again. The milk cat moved very fast, and the one who jumped up and down just kept He from catching him.

He was angry and funny: "Your son peeked at me taking a shower."

Chen Zui paused.

The boy was wearing a soft white sweater, and his appearance looked a little soft. He blinked his light brown eyes and was a little stunned for a while.

Then he met Chen Tiaotiao's Maotong.

He pouted again: "Get it out quickly, I'm going to take a bath."

Chen Tiaotiao sat motionless, but did not move.

Chen Zui stopped in his tracks, looked down at it slightly, his light brown phoenix eyes were light in color, his brows were closed in a fierce manner, his voice was low, with a bit of disapproval.

"Chen Tiaotiao."

The boy frowned: "Come here."

Chen Tiaotiao shrank his neck and hid behind He You.

He quickly avoided it again: "I can't protect you anymore."

So Chen Tiaotiao, who was just about to run away, was grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck, and his two front paws kept pawing at the air, looking silly.

Chen Zui grabbed Chen Tiaotiao and slightly avoided his sight.

"You wash it."

He was still a little worried: "You take care of it."

If the milk cat finds a way to get in halfway, it will not be easy to drive it away at that time.

Chen Zui nodded slightly, waited for He to close the bathroom door again, squatted down and looked at Chen Tiaotiao.

He patted Chen Tiaotiao's little head with a warning tone.

"You can't peek at her taking a bath."

How can it be seen.

Chen Tiaotiao was completely unrepentant, and began to chew on Chen Zui's sweater with his little paws.

Chen Zui frowned and pulled it down, and found a leash to hang the cat.

Chen Tiaotiao was too young to use this thing before, so he stretched out his paws to pick it up, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it at all.

Chen Zui put on his coat and cat, and went downstairs.

Because of the cold weather, there was no sign of the old man playing chess downstairs, only a few old ladies chatting together.

The old lady Qiu recognized Chen Zui at a glance, and hurriedly greeted him twice.

"Xiao Chen is down."

The boy is tall and has long legs, and his appearance is very good. He immediately attracted the attention of several middle-aged women next to him.

When Chen Zui came down, he didn't wear a hat, and the broken hair on his forehead was a little messed up by the wind. He stretched out his hand to shake it, and nodded indifferently.

The old lady Qiu felt that she had been seeing Chen Zui more and more recently. In the past, she hadn't seen this young man once in a few days.

Because the young man was dressed casually and didn't look like he was going out, the old lady Qiu asked a few more questions.

"Why did you come down?"

Chen Zui nodded lightly: "Walk the cat."

Walk this unchanging Chen Tiaotiao.

Only now did Mrs. Qiu see the tiny kitten swaying in the wind.

The old lady said "Ouch", she liked it very much.

"It's so cute."

Chen Tiaotiao was held in the arms of the old man, and finally felt the warmth from a normal human being. It was so skinny that it bit the old lady's sleeve and would not let go.

The old lady thought it was cute, and let it be noisy, coaxing the little guy like a grandson.

Having been favored again, Chen Tiaotiao nestled in the old man's arms and bared his teeth at Chen Zui.

Chen Zui looked at it lightly, and sneered slightly.

The kitten gains power.

The old lady Qiu liked jumping so much that she rubbed the cat's head every now and then.

"Does this little guy have a name?"

Chen Zui put his hands in his pockets and nodded lightly.

"Chen Tiaotiao."

The old lady Qiu said cheerfully, "There's also a surname, it's really like a child."

The old ladies around were obviously more interested in Chen Zui, and their eyes wandered around him.

"This young man is fresh."

Mrs. Qiu explained for Chen Zui: "Xiao Chen doesn't like to go out, it's not common."

The old lady nodded and asked tentatively.

"Xiao Chen looks good. Do you have a date? There are quite a few girls in my building who don't have a date. It would be nice to meet him when I have time."

Old Mrs. Qiu knew who the girls she was talking about were, most of them were relatives of her family, and the girls' appearance was not worthy of Chen Zui.

She pushed the old lady's arm: "Don't worry about it, Xiao Chen already has a girlfriend."

The old lady Qiu looked at Chen Zui: "Xiao Chen is free to bring his girlfriend down to play."

Chen Zui pursed his lips, but did not respond.

He softly called Chen Tiaotiao and brought the cat back.

"I'm going upstairs."

The old lady Qiu nodded with a smile: "Go back, go back."

The little milk cat has been naughty for a day, and now he feels tired. After climbing a few steps of the stairs, he stopped moving, stretching his short legs and scratching at the steps.

It meowed a few times, and pulled Chen Zui's trouser legs with its little paws.

Chen Zui didn't pick it up, but squatted down.

The boy was facing away from the light, with a light shadow on his brows and eyes, and poked the milk cat's back with his hand.

He whispered: "Chen Tiaotiao."

Chen Tiaotiao felt that his father was too indifferent, and angrily tried to support himself, but it was a pity that his short legs were not strong enough, so he couldn't jump up the steps no matter what.

Chen Zui yelled again: "Chen Tiaotiao."

He pursed his lips, his voice very soft.

"Do you want a mother?"

(End of this chapter)