Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan looked up and saw the blond tiger tribesman across the flower bed. He couldn't help but pat Yan Huai on the shoulder: "Is that the person you are looking for?"

Yan Huai tilted his head, and a head of hair that shone golden under the light suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He narrowed his eyes slightly. After confirming the character, he immediately rubbed Song Nan's neck affectionately: "It's great to find the baby so quickly. This is the person we are looking for~"

Song Nan held her forehead, not paying attention to his appearance. She lowered her head in resignation and buried her wrinkled face in his neck as if to hide it.

The blond tiger tribesman across from him was obviously shocked, and he almost didn't drop the cigarette in his mouth.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he pinched the center of his eyebrows, stepped on the edge of the flower bed, jumped lightly, landed in front of them, and saluted Yan Huai casually. Although he used honorifics in his words, there was no respect at all.

"Yan Huai, Master Yan, although I knew you would become a cat slave with no lower limit, I didn't expect it to happen so soon~"

It was clearly a slightly mocking tone, but instead of blaming Yan Huai, he raised the corner of his mouth and agreed: "Rong Ji, you still understand me, unlike those fools whose brains are covered with paper, who always think that my wife and I are not in true love. , I have to come and get involved."

Hearing this, Rong Ji raised his hand to hold the cigarette and paused. The smoke did not stop following his movements, but continued to move down quietly. After a moment, it finally fell from his mouth, slid past his finger bones, and fell to the ground.

"You..." He looked at the baby in his arms, and then at the stern man with pink bubbles floating around him, and swallowed unconsciously, "You are such a beast."

Song Nan's ears trembled and he nodded solemnly, agreeing very much with what he said.

Yan Huai's movements against Song Nan stopped, his round pupils shrank into needle threads, and he stared at him: "You say it again?"

Rong Ji froze, feeling like he was being stared at by some cold-blooded animal, and he didn't dare to move.

Song Nan couldn't help but worry about Rong Ji's waist when he saw Rong Ji's movement of bending down to pick up cigarettes was frozen and he remained motionless like a statue.

He paused, put his arms around Yan Huai's neck, and said in a sweet voice: "Yan Huai, I feel so uncomfortable. Am I going to turn back into a kitten?"

Yan Huai's breath stopped, he stroked his head gently, and kicked Rong Ji's calf angrily: "Lead the way."

Rong Ji curled his lips, picked up the cigarette and put it in his breast pocket, then took out a new one, held it in his mouth, and asked, "Want to my house or yours?"

Yan Huai pursed his thin lips, thought for a while, and then asked indifferently: "Is there a cat lover in your family?"

Rong Ji laughed angrily and wished he could bite off the cigarette holder: "Do you think everyone is the same as you? Our cubs are just as cute, so why do we need to covet your wife?"

Yan Huai frowned and looked at him indifferently, with an unusually solemn expression: "My wife is the cutest."

Rong Ji took a deep breath and showed a bright smile: "Yes, your wife is the cutest. Excuse me, Master Yan, can you leave now?"

Yan Huai nodded: "Let's go to your house. I happen to have something to discuss with you."

Rong Ji looked serious, stopped joking, and quickly led them forward.

Just when passing by a villa, they saw a gray puppy wagging its tail at the door and yelling: "Ouch!"

Song Nan heard the familiar call and raised his head to look at the puppy. He also saw the cardboard box at the door of the villa.

Yan Huai noticed his movement and glanced over. After seeing the little gray dog, he frowned slightly: "The people of the wolf tribe are so confident that their cubs can go out alone?"

Rong Ji raised his eyebrows, tilted his head to look at the little gray dog, stared at his happily wagging tail, and shrugged: "He is the young master of the Wu family of the wolf clan. He likes to sneak out to play. The Wu family is also aware of this situation. He has long been They have acquired several surrounding villas, and this one probably belongs to them as well.”

Yan Huai was silent, then looked calmly at the adult wolves lying in the grass, hiding their front half: "Are they doing this to allow the cubs to play more freely?"

Rong Ji tilted his head and gently moved his slightly long golden hair, revealing the gold diamond earrings hanging on his earlobes: "Maybe? But what's the point of training like this? It's too protective."

Although Yan Huai didn't understand their desire to give the cubs free space but secretly overprotected them, but if he imagined the little gray dog ​​as Song Nan, he might go a little further...

Song Nan shivered unconsciously and looked at Yan Huai's suddenly twitching mouth with a hint of horror. Even Rong Ji couldn't help but look at him. The expression on his face imitated Song Nan's, staring at Yan Huai in fear.

Yan Huai coughed lightly and looked back at the two of them innocently.

Rong Ji hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? You don't want to do this too, do you?"

Yan Huai curled his lips, his eyes full of disdain: "I don't want anyone else to watch over my wife. It's safest to just turn into a cub as big as my wife, act as his playmate, and go out with him."

Rong Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. He stood on the steps in front of his house and rang the doorbell: "Where's your job? Where's your property? You don't care? If you weren't in charge, what would happen to those powerful people? , let’s say it first, I don’t want to deal with that mess, even if you plead for mercy as a brother.”

Yan Huai's eyes narrowed slightly: "I started pushing things to my subordinates yesterday. From now on, I just need to go on inspection tours regularly."

At this time, the door of the villa opened, and a tiger man with blond hair but a few strands of black was holding the handle. Hearing his words, he exclaimed loudly: "Fuck!"

His eyes widened and he looked at Rong Ji in disbelief: "Brother, did I hear you correctly? Is this iron rooster willing to let others touch his treasure?"

"Damn it, the sun didn't come out from the west today!" The tiger tribe man stretched out his head exaggeratedly and looked at the horizon carefully. He didn't stop until Rong Ji pushed him back.

"Don't be poor, or you won't even know how you died."

Rong Ji shoved the man back. Seeing Yan Huai's unkind look, he immediately raised his leg and kicked him hard in the back. He kicked him back to the living room and threw him in front of the junior.

Song Nan looked at Yan Huai curiously, wondering why they were so afraid of him, so afraid that they even lost the majesty of being a member of the tiger clan.

Yan Huai tilted his head, smiled at him, and then kissed him: "The baby is so cute~"

Song Nan blinked, patted his arm, and motioned for him to let him go.

Yan Huai felt secretly aggrieved and crouched down, making sure that he stood firmly before reluctantly letting go.

Song Nan took a deep breath, moved his limbs, and found that although he had the appearance of a baby with three or four heads, his limbs were not really as uncoordinated as a baby, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly into the living room.

However, as soon as he appeared in front of everyone, he was surrounded by four tiger cubs. Among them, three golden ones were in front and one white one was in the back. All four cubs gently nudged him with their heads. The curious baby She stretched out her claws to touch his soft skin.

"Meow~" x4

Song Nan laughed out loud at the cub's support, and when she heard their grandma's voice, she couldn't help but meow along.

Here, Song Nan was playing with four cubs, and over there, Yan Huai was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, staring at the cubs rolled into a ball on the carpet.

Rong Ji lazily leaned on the sofa, squinting at Yan Huai, and chuckled: "Isn't it right? The cubs are jealous? Master Yan, why don't you change your career to the vinegar industry? The output will definitely explode~"

Yan Huai glanced at him coldly, finally regained some of his attention, and talked to him calmly: "You also know what I am doing here."

Rong Ji nodded, reached out and patted the man beside him: "Leave this matter to Rong Yi, he knows how to solve it."

Rong Yi paused, sat upright, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head and said carefully: "He... uh, madam... uh... your person is just too frightened, just change his mood, it's hard to say It's difficult, but it's easy to say, it just depends on him...well, when your people can come out of the shadows."

Yan Huai leaned back and leaned on the sofa, crossed his right leg and placed it on his left leg. Then, he tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips and said indifferently: "To put it more simply, I just want to make my wife happy."

"Fuck! Birds..." Rong Yi blurted out, but was kicked over by Rong Ji in the next second, and he knelt down in front of the rolling cubs without any image.

"Meow?"

The little white tiger raised its paw and patted his forehead, asking about his condition.

Rong Yi sneered, climbed up, and nudged the little white tiger: "Let's go, uncle will play with you."

"Meow!"

When the cubs heard this, they raised their little heads one by one, rushed over, surrounded him in the center, picked up his trouser legs and worked together to pull him out.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, be careful, be careful of uncle stepping on you..."

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Rong Ji observed Yan Huai's expression calmly and saw the corners of his mouth slowly raised. He knew that just kicking Rong Yi over would not relieve his anger, so he observed three seconds of silence for Rong Yi in advance.

Yan Huai noticed the sweat stains on his temples and felt much better. He couldn't help but cough lightly. When he saw him sitting uprightly, he sighed happily.

Rong Ji swallowed unconsciously and waited for his trial. Unexpectedly, he changed the topic and talked about another "little thing".

"Have you received the notice? The lower leader of the wolf clan has been replaced and an announcement has been made. However, the Xing family of the wolf clan will soon be challenged."

"It seems...the wolf that initiated the challenge called - Yu Yuze?"