Immortal Loves Cat Also

"Why did it take so long to come back early for fish soup?" His voice was so faint that he didn't even have an expression.

But Qingwu's heart softened inexplicably, and his anger dissipated. He meowed at him for several times, and almost stretched out his claws for a hug.

Wen Yue's words reminded her of a scene often mentioned in the script. It seemed that the wife who cooked the food was waiting for her husband who returned late~

Qingwu imagined very well, and his mood suddenly became beautiful.

She meowed a few times towards Wen Yue, turned back and said to ah Feng, "play by yourself."

"I'm hungry." Ah Feng saw that she had indeed restrained her anger, but she didn't intend to leave now. With a expressionless face, he raised his feet and walked into the yard.

The mist didn't speak, but he took xiao'an and ran in quickly.

Leaving Qingwu staring at the cat's pupil, he was angry.

"It's all right. The fish soup is only for you." Wen Yue rubbed her head a few times, his voice smiled, and gently pinched the tip of her ear.

Fingertips full of tenderness.

Qingwu rubbed his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his gentle eyes, and his heart softened, "meow ~"

When one person and one cat walked into the yard, they immediately looked at everyone's eyes, but one person and one cat seemed to be missing. Wen Yue walked over with Qingwu in his arms, sat down and put her within reach.

"The fish soup you miss." Wen Yue said, pushing the fish soup that was no longer hot in front of her.

Qingwu shouted to him, lowered his head and took a bite, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

Qingwu was happy to eat. A plate of roasted fish was pushed in front of her. As soon as she looked up, she looked up at her little flattering face.

"Lord Qingwu, the fish I baked for you." He looked at her with hope, as if he wanted her to taste the grilled fish he had prepared for a long time.

Since he knew he was going back to ruofushan, little bit thought for a long time about what to do for Lord Qingwu. When he saw the fish in the lake, he decided to cook roast fish. This is the one he was most satisfied with in so many days.

Qingwu looked at the fish soup and then at the roast fish. The fish soup was almost eaten. She quickly finished the rest of the fish soup, and then ate a little roast fish.

"It tastes good ~" Qingwu's eyes brightened and affirmed it impolitely.

Little bit was immediately happy. The man who looked very tall squatted beside the table, looked at the kitten eagerly and said with hope: "after that, I often do it for adults Qingwu."

Qingwu was about to nod and say yes. Anyway, someone was willing to roast fish for her. Of course she wouldn't refuse, but a voice rang out in front of her.

"I said how you are always contaminated with fishy smell recently. It turns out that you are pounding these things every day..." Duan Ziling put down her chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks and wiped the corners of her mouth carefully, with a faint smile on her face.

But he glanced at the little one with an undisguised threat.

Little bit turned pale, pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Seeing this scene, Qingwu was angry and mocked back: "if you really want to talk about the fishy smell, I'm afraid all the fish in the lake can't compare with you."

The smile on Duan Ziling's face stiffened for a moment, but soon she restrained the stiffness of this moment, slowly put down her handkerchief, ignored Qingwu, but said softly to Wen yuerou: "although your cat looks lovely and pleasant, it has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. This is really unpleasant."

After she said these words, she kept looking at Wen Yue, as if waiting for his reaction.