Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Because in the dream, or she can know all the secrets of Han Yitian's past.

So, after Han Yitian left the mansion, she immediately ran to the back door. When she opened the back door, there was a clear meow in her ear: "meow..."

"Kitty, are you really here? Are you waiting for me here?" looking at the snow-white cat, she excitedly ran to her feet. Suddenly, there was a roar in children's painting's mind. She looked at the cat in shock and stepped back two steps in fear. God, it was terrible. It was really waiting for her at the back door. Last night, it really entered her dream. It was not an ordinary cat, But a cat that can enter other people's dreams.

"Meow... Meow..." when the kitten saw her avoiding herself, she couldn't help raising her head, looking at her faintly with her beautiful big eyes like gemstones, drooping her ears and showing a very poor look.

Looking at it, it seemed very sad. The children's painting couldn't bear it. She squatted down in front of it and asked tentatively: "your name is Xiaomeng, isn't it?"

"Meow..." the kitten seemed to understand her and blinked happily.

"God, you really call Xiaomeng. Did you really enter my dream last night?" seeing its lovely look, children's painting is gradually afraid of it. Maybe it knows that it won't hurt itself.

"Meow..." Xiaomeng cried, approached her feet and rubbed her with her body.

"Are you... A cat demon?" she should stay away from a cat that can enter other people's dreams, but now she seems to be possessed. She is not afraid of it, but also picked it up.

"Meow meow..." unexpectedly, the cat shook his head.

"Eh, you're not a cat demon? What are you?" the children's painting held it away from the servants and came to the less populated backyard.

In reality, the cat can't speak human words, but it is very spiritual. It understands children's paintings.

"Xiaomeng, before I untie Han Yitian's heart knot, I can't take you into the house. I can only put you here. Don't worry. I will bring food to you every day. I won't make you hungry. Eh, by the way, you still have many scars on your body yesterday. Why can't you see any scars now?" The children's painting looked at it in amazement and remembered that it was only one night's Kung Fu that he personally drugged and bandaged it yesterday. Its wounds were all healed and its recovery ability was too strong.

"Meow..." the little dream nestled in her arms and just called lazily.

"Xiaomeng, you told me in your dream last night that someone wanted to kill you. Who wanted to kill you?" as soon as the child painting finished asking, she laughed at herself. Outside the dream, Xiaomeng couldn't speak human words at all. Isn't what she asked nonsense? She reached out and stroked its soft hair, "Forget it, you'd better tell me when you enter my dream tonight. Xiaomeng, you said last night that you would continue to take me into the dream of cold Yitian tonight. Are you serious?"

"Meow..." Xiaomeng looked up at her, blinked, and then nestled lazily in her arms.

"Little dream, do you know, I'm looking forward to the coming of the night now. I really want to get dark and sleep and dream." the child painting said, blocking his hand in front of his forehead, and then looking at the sky. The sun, which emits weak heat, is still moving fast in the East.