"Huang Qingtian doesn't like to drink this" When he said this, he actually understood why Huang Qingtian, who was also a man, didn't like this red date-flavored yogurt.
Men don't really like to eat sweet things, especially things that taste a little sticky and have a very milky flavor But in order to have a common language with Mu Keren, the meditation cultivator made a very incomprehensible appearance of Huang Qingtian.
"Yes.
You said that he has a strange taste, and he doesn't like such delicious things," Mu Keren complained, and his mouth pouted.
The chattering little appearance made the cultivator can't help but hook the corners of his lips when he looks at it When Huang Qingtian entered the house, he found a pair of men's leather shoes at the entrance.
Next to the pair of leather shoes that were placed very neatly, there were Mu Keren's small shoes lying horizontally.
"Little guy, who's coming" Huang Qingtian rubbed off his leather shoes and walked into the house quickly.
As soon as he entered the house, Huang Qingtian saw the little guy facing him, staring at him with his mouth covered, looking very weak.
Can you not be empty-hearted?
Just before Huang Qingtian entered the house, she Mu Keren was secretly saying bad things about Huang Qingtian "What's the matter, did you do something bad behind my back" As soon as Huang Qingtian stepped forward, he flicked Mu Keren's little ear.
Of course, the force was still very well controlled, so that it would not hurt her too much.
However, Mu Keren still rolled on the sofa with his little ears covered, looking like he was hurt.
"Huang Qingtian, you are so ruthless to me like this" Mu Keren entered the play quickly, and soon looked like he was possessed by Qiong Yao.
"Little Wang Ba, play for me" Huang Qingtian didn't let her go, and continued to chase and play her little ears.
In this way, the two of them played as if no one was around.
It can be said that this is what the two of them play most often at home.
But such an ordinary scene is extremely unsightly in someone's eyes.
So, he spoke.
"Emperor Shao" When they heard this sound, the two people who were playing seemed to notice that there was such a person in the room, and they looked up at him.
At this moment, Mu Keren, who was pinched by Huang Qingtian's small waist, quickly broke free from his arms and was busy sorting out his messy hair.
On the other hand, Huang Qingtian looked like nothing had happened, and with his long arm stretched out, he still brought Mu Keren into his arms.
"Emperor Qingtian" Mu Keren, who was pulled into his arms, whispered to him, the purpose was to remind him to keep an eye on the two of them But Emperor Qingtian still didn't let go.
It's just that he has already opened his mouth: "Yo, isn't this the vice president, what kind of wind is it that blew you to my house today?"
Really, Huang Qingtian, who was greeting Ming Xiu at this moment, had the opposite attitude when he was messing with her Mu Keren just now.
Especially at this time, his cynical tone was almost like two people just now.
At a certain moment, Mu Keren was a little surprised that Emperor Qingtian's attitude had changed so quickly.
On the side of the meditation cultivator, it seems that he has long been accustomed to the fact that Huang Qingtian is always not salty and indifferent to him, and at this time he has already spoken: "I'll pick up my cat" "Since you're here to pick up the cat, just take the cat away," Huang Qingtian's thin lips hooked, and he smiled.
But the toughness in his tone made it easy for anyone to sniff out his intention to chase away customers.
"I wanted to take the cat away, but it was hiding," the meditation monk continued to reply.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, as soon as the words of the meditation fell, the cat that Mu Keren couldn't find jumping up and down just now actually got out from under the sofa and meowed towards the meditation.
"Cat, it turns out that you are hiding under here, I called you a few words just now, why don't you come out" As soon as Mu Keren saw Garfield, he was ready to step forward.
But because the hand across her waist kept tightening, she couldn't step forward.
It was at this time that the little white fox suddenly pounced on Garfield under the hint of Huang Qingtian's eyes, and the fat cat was so frightened that he ran directly into the arms of the cultivator.
At that moment, Huang Qingtian said: "I'm sorry, my son just can't see this foreign invader. ” But the man's face was still a little cynical, and he couldn't see the slightest apology.
And the "intruder" in his words not only refers to the cat that was deliberately sent to Mu Keren by Meditation, but also refers to him Meditation himself.
How could meditation not hear this?
"Since the cat has been found, then the dead will take their leave first" Although Meditation has a good impression of Mu Keren, he will not be stupid enough to stay at this time.
After all, Huang Qingtian was at home, and it was impossible for him to get benefits "Go slowly, don't send it," Huang Qingtian said, and clasped Mu Keren's waist to prevent the little guy from moving.
His meaning is obvious.
He didn't want to send the meditation cultivator away, and he didn't want Mu Keren to send it.
The meditation monk hesitated for a while, got up with the cat in his arms, and walked towards the entrance x "Why did you bring him home" After the meditation cultivator left, Huang Qingtian's tone was not very good.
At this moment, the long arm he was lying on Mu Keren's waist had been released.
Huang Qingtian's mood was wrong, and Mu Keren naturally noticed it.
At this moment, she looked at the Emperor Qingtian cautiously before saying, "Then I met him on the road looking for a cat, and then I brought him over."
Seeing that Huang Qingtian's face still did not improve after listening to her explanation, Mu Keren quietly stretched out his little hand and dragged Huang Qingtian's big palm that was about to take out a cigarette from the cigarette case.
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"Emperor Qingtian" "Hmm" Huang Qingtian, who was prevented from taking cigarettes, was not annoyed.
At the moment, he let Mu Keren play with his big palm.
Just looking at Mu Keren's gaze, it was a little complicated After playing with Huang Qingtian's big fingers for a while, Mu Keren suddenly raised his head, and his clean eyes and Huang Qingtian faced: "Are you angry, I'll take the meditation home when I'm angry?"
"The identity of meditation is a bit complicated.
He's not on the opposite side of me, but he's definitely not on my side.
You took him home recklessly, and I'm afraid he's not going to be good for you."
His little guy is very simple, and Huang Qingtian knows that he shouldn't tell her anything too complicated, and let the dust of the world stain her clean little world.
But there are some things that don't matter, and Huang Qingtian doesn't think it's good.
Therefore, he succinctly pointed out a few words about his current antagonistic relationship with the meditation cultivator.
He believed that with her cleverness she should be able to figure out what he meant.
Unexpectedly, the answer he wanted quickly came out of her little mouth: "Emperor Qingtian, I know.
I'm not going to take people home casually."
But for some reason, such an answer still couldn't soothe the frizziness in Huang Qingtian's heart.
He always felt that the glance that Ming Xiu landed on Mu Keren before holding the cat and leaving was a little strange t1706231537: