After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 62 Little Fatty Shen, Are You a Ghost?
In a daze, it seemed that someone picked up its body. It wanted to open its eyes, but it couldn't resist the heavy eyelids.

When Xiao Ling woke up the next day, he was refreshed, he yawned, and then happily rolled around on the bed.

It didn't have that weird dream again last night.

congratulations.

While going around, the body was lifted from behind, its claws were hanging in the air, and it subconsciously shook it a few times.

Shen Yanjin: "Shen Xiaopang."

Hearing that voice, Xiao Lu's whole body trembled, and he lowered his little head in shock.

It's over, the movement just now was too big, which woke up the evil god.

Without saying a word, Shen Yanjin stretched out his hand to touch his head, and smoothed Xiao Lu's upturned feathers.

Just when Xiao Ling thought that he was not angry, suddenly there was a pain in the back of his head, and something left his body.

Xiao Lu: "..."

The chilly feeling told it that the feathers on the back of its head had been plucked.

"Too much." The other party said coldly, and then tied the plucked feathers back to the back of its cool head.

Xiao Lu: "..."

It was silent. If it was a person, it might have strangled Shen Yanjin's neck and cursed loudly by now.

Unfortunately, it is not human.

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door, and Qiu Xiaoan's voice came: "Master, it's ready, you can go out after washing up."

Shen Yanjin replied indifferently, put the little fat chirp in her hand back to its original place, put on her clothes and got off the bed, and sat in a wheelchair.

While he was going to wash up, Xiao Lu who was on the bed was harassed by the female ghost in red again, but fortunately, the female ghost did not dare to approach the bed.

Xiao Lu shrunk into a small ball in a turbulent sea, moved his body, and moved to the place where Shen Yanjin had been lying, waiting with peace of mind.

……

The carriage rolled out of the Qingxiu Mansion, Xiao Ling revealed the feathers on his belly, and lay facing Shen Yanjin in his arms.

The short and stubby mouth is chattering, with some residue on the corners of the mouth, and the belly is also round.

It looked happy, and its eyes were narrowed by Shen Yanjin's comfortable movement of rubbing his stomach with his index finger.

Sometimes unconsciously chirping.

Xiao Lu felt that he had no temper, otherwise how could he calmly allow the culprit to rub his stomach after being plucked?

It thought spinelessly, it seemed that it was not like this in its previous life.

The residue from the corner of the mouth was wiped off with a veil, and the calm voice sounded: "Shen Xiaopang."

"Chirp?"

Although he hated this name very much, every time he was called, Xiao Lu still subconsciously responded.

"You really understand what I'm saying."

Xiao Lu who was lying down suddenly froze all over, blinked his eyes, and shook his head violently.

"Ok?"

"Shaking your head, can you hear it or can you hear it..." The ending sound was slightly raised, and it seemed to be more embellished.

Xiao Lu didn't do anything, since it had already been exposed anyway.

If Shen Yanjin's perception of it was smarter than ordinary animals in the past, then the perception of it now is that it is not only intelligent, but often behaves too much like a human.

"Shen Xiaopang, are you... a ghost."

Shen Yanjin casually asked a question, but with such a soft voice, Xiao Lu's eyes widened, he swallowed, and then stared angrily.

If it was a ghost... it would have turned into a human and strangled his neck long ago!How could it be still lying in his arms.

Ruthlessly accused the other party's slow expression.

Shen Yanjin was slightly stunned, his pretty brows were obviously frowned, he lowered his eyes in pity, and continued to rub his belly.

(End of this chapter)