But Jin Weimo, who had a dark face, grabbed Yan Xiaohei, turned around and walked towards Yan Xiaohei's cat cage, walking even more vigorously.
For this cat that always attracts his wife's attention, Jin Weimo He was extremely jealous and felt as if the whole world was competing with him for his wife's attention, and he was very unhappy about this.
"Wei Mo, what are you doing?
Be gentle, don't scare Xiao Hei."
Yan Xiangnuan spoke up to help Xiao Hei.
She doubted Xiaohei's identity and didn't want Jin Weimo to hurt Yan Xiaohei.
But Jin Weimo ignored what Yan Xiangnuan said and grabbed Yan Xiaohei and locked him in the cat cage, his actions were a bit rough.
"Meow."
Yan Xiaohei also looked unwilling.
He grabbed the cat cage with his two front paws and meowed at Jin Weimo, looking at each other fiercely.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo and Yan Xiaohei, who seemed to be incompatible with each other.
Although sometimes he felt that one person and one cat were very similar, but looking at one person and one cat who were completely uncooperative, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but wonder if he was overthinking. , if Yan Xiaohei is really the reincarnation of one of Jin Weimo's souls, then Jin Weimo is a little too rude to his own soul, and seems to be very jealous of his own soul.
Logically speaking, Jin Weimo should have a natural affinity for his soul.
But after thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan felt that it was normal.
After all, the soul has been separated, just like a human being.
Will you be the same ten years ago and you ten years from now?
Will you be different after ten years?
Years ago, I often had the urge to whip myself, and my soul was mostly the same.
What's more, if the little black cat is the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul, that is to say, the little black cat is the little black cat.
Although it may be Jin Weimo's soul, it is still the little black cat, at least for now.
Cat, unless the little black cat dies, Jin Weimo's soul can come out of the little black cat's body, and Yan Xiangnuan can determine whether the little black cat is Jin Weimo's soul.
Of course, it is easy to determine whether Yan Xiaohei is the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul.
Later, Yan Xiangnuan prepares something, and then he can determine whether the little black cat is the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul. .
Jin Weimo squatted in front of the cat cage, looked at Yan Xiaohei coldly, snorted, stood up, walked to Yan Xiangnuan, and pulled Yan Xiangnuan up.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked Jin Weimo in surprise.
Jin Weimo didn't say anything, he just pulled Yan Xiangnuan to the bathroom on the first floor, pulled Yan Xiangnuan to wash his hands carefully, and specially used hand sanitizer to rub all ten fingers of Yan Xiangnuan carefully.
After rubbing it once, he lowered his head seriously in the mirror, wrapped his big hands around Yan Xiangnuan's small hands, and rubbed them slowly and gently.
As soon as Yan Xiangnuan saw Jin Weimo pulling her hands to wash her hands, she knew that Jin Weimo was doing it for her own good.
This man had been loving and pampering her in his own way.
"Boo."
Yan Xiangnuan stepped forward and kissed Jin Weimo on the cheek.
Recently, when Yan Xiangnuan saw Jin Weimo taking her seriously, she couldn't help but want to reward him.
He was so honest and cute. "" Jin Weimo helped Yan Xiangnuan wash his hands carefully.
After feeling Yan Xiangnuan kiss him, his ears immediately started to turn red, and then he pursed his lips.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo's red ears and felt that life was too beautiful to be true.
She liked Jin Weimo like this so much.
Because of the lack of soul, she often couldn't hide her thoughts and thoughts.
She was simply So transparent that you can see clearly at a glance.
After Jin Weimo washed Yan Xiangnuan's hands and wiped them carefully, he turned to look at Yan Xiangnuan: "Cat, it's not good."
"I know."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded.
But because of Yan Xiaohei's special nature, Yan Xiangnuan always ignores the fact that Yan Xiaohei is a kitten.
Moreover, Yan Xiaohei is so smart.
When he is petting the cat, Yan Xiaohei's comfortable look also makes Yan Xiangnuan feel happy.
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It's funny, but as a pregnant woman, Yan Xiangnuan should really distance herself from Yan Xiaohei.
When Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan nodding, he pursed his lips and led Yan Xiangnuan out of the bathroom seriously.
"By the way, you come upstairs with me first."
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo in front of him, and then thought of the ray of soul found in Hongwu Village.
The senior brother placed Jin Weimo's soul in a peach.
Peaches are fresh and have a shelf life, and peaches are also very easy to rot, so Yan Liangnuan thought that he should transfer the soul to another place and take a look at Xiao Hei.
Is the cat the reincarnation of Jin Weimo's soul?
It was better to strike while the iron was hot and get it done once and for all, so that she could be sure whether Yan Xiaohei was actually Jin Weimo.
Jin Weimo was obediently pulled upstairs by Yan Xiangnuan.
When he saw Yan Xiangnuan taking out the peach that he had carefully cared for all the way, he thought Yan Xiangnuan wanted to eat it, so he reached out to take it and planned to go to the bathroom: "I wash."
"What are you washing?"
Yan Xiangnuan looked at the taken away peach with some confusion.
Knowing that a ray of Jin Weimo's soul was attached to the peach, Yan Xiangnuan had been taking good care of the peach.
This peach was obviously not an ordinary peach.
Jin Weimo suddenly took over and said that he wanted to wash it.
Yan Xiangnuan Naturally, some didn't react.
Because this peach is not ordinary.
It is not delicious and cannot be eaten.
"Wash and eat."
Jin Weimo said in a matter-of-fact tone.
He felt that Yan Xiangnuan took out the peach just to eat it, so he was going to wash it.
Jin Weimo, who is five years old, said that eating must be clean and healthy, and eating without washing is not good for the body.
Washing peaches, normally, Yan Xiangnuan wouldn't think anything of it, but this time, he found it inexplicably interesting.
He always felt that Jin Weimo was abusing himself, and it gave him an inexplicable sense of joy to watch others abusing themselves.
"Pfft" Yan Xiangnuan was almost laughing as he thought about it.
What kind of painting style is this?
Is Jin Weimo going to wash and eat the peach that is attached to his soul?
Thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan found it funny, and then he anxiously pulled Jin Weimo to stop him from actively washing the peach. , then snatched the peach out of his hand, and then carefully placed it on the table aside. "" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan blankly, and then looked at the peach.
He didn't insist on it, but his expression was inexplicably strange.
What to do if you don’t want to eat peaches?
Yan Xiangnuan didn't explain, and Jin Weimo might not understand it anyway.
He just pushed Jin Weimo to the sofa in the bedroom and motioned for him to sit down.
"Sit down obediently," Yan Xiangnuan asked.
"Yes."
Jin Weimo nodded obediently.
He did everything Yan Xiangnuan said.
After Yan Xiangnuan told Jin Weimo, Yan Xiangnuan stretched out his hand and took out a yellow talisman and a small peach wood sword, and started casting spells on the peach.
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