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

Rong Ji raised his eyebrows and stroked his chin: "How courageous are you? The status of the Xing family is not lower than that of the Wu family."

Yan Huai frowned and looked at him condescendingly: "You really don't understand the changes among the lower-ranking people at all."

Rong Ji chuckled lightly and returned to his slender look, without any sense of being a powerful person: "Even if the sky falls, you will still be there to hold it up. His wolf clan is the wolf clan's business, and my tiger clan's business is the same." What does it have to do with it?"

Yan Huai's golden eyes shrank slightly, locked onto his sloppy movements, and tilted his head casually: "I heard that after he won the position of leader of the subordinates, he started sending his subordinates to search for a person."

Rong Ji paused, straightened up, and said solemnly: "Looking for someone?"

A dark color flashed across Yan Huai's pupils. Seeing his sudden change of attitude, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Yes, find someone."

Rong Ji frowned and took out a lighter to light a cigarette, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the cubs playing on the carpet. He couldn't help but take back the lighter, stood up, and walked to the balcony on the first floor.

Yan Huai did not move, and sat on the sofa with a sullen brow. He only smiled slightly when Song Nan looked at him, took out a plush backpack, and placed the food inside on the coffee table one by one.

"Come and have something to eat when you're tired of playing."

Song Nan's drooping cat ears suddenly stood up, and his eyes lit up, but for some reason he just didn't move and stared at him quietly with a stern face.

"Meow~"

The little white tiger nudged his belly with her head, almost nestling in his arms and begging for a hug.

Song Nan gently held up the little white tiger's buttocks, then exerted force on his waist, suddenly stood up from the ground, and walked to Yan Huai with the tiger cub in his arms with a serious expression.

Yan Huai showed a gentle smile and opened his hands, hoping to jump into the arms of his elders like the other cubs. However, Song Nan changed direction and faced a table of food, choosing the flavor he wanted to eat with the tiger cub.

Yan Huai paused, his eyes narrowed, and he looked fiercely at Rong Yi, who was happily raising his cub beside him.

Rong Yi felt a chill behind him and looked back blankly. Unexpectedly, he met a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.

He immediately knelt down and sat down obediently, as if he sincerely admitted his mistake.

At this time, Song Nan and Little White Tiger had already picked out snacks, turned around with the things in hand, and both ran into Yan Huai's arms.

Yan Huai touched Song Nan's soft body, his pupils shrank, and a strange blush appeared on his face. He happily hugged the two cubs, placed them on his lap, and sat one on each side.

Song Nan puffed up her cheeks, looked at him angrily for some reason, and snorted as if she was having trouble. Then he lowered his head, hugged the food, and began to eat with the little white tiger.

Yan Huai frowned, intuitively telling him that his wife was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry...

Seeing this, Rong Yi, who was secretly observing from the side, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cursed silently. Then he hugged the golden fur ball that hit him and buried his face in his belly, seeking the comfort of the fur.

Song Nan held a fist-sized strawberry and took a bite of the strawberry tip. Finally, he showed mercy and helped Yan Huai stop the internal friction and asked, "Yan Huai, are you and that uncle going out together?"

Yan Huai's hand holding the cake stopped, and he stared at the child's moving cheeks with crooked eyebrows: "Huh? Who did you listen to?"

Song Nan looked into his pure mirror-like eyes and pursed her lips calmly: "That's what the black and gold uncle said. He said you don't want me anymore and want to leave me here with the golden uncle." Go out and play.”

Yan Huai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his eyes. He leaned over, kissed his cheek, and said gently: "How could it be? You are the child I found with great difficulty. Unless I die, no one else will." You want to drive me away from you.”

He nuzzled Song Nan's cheek, sniffed the little man wrapped in the sweet scent of strawberries, and couldn't help but kiss his cheek again: "Good baby, don't listen to the weird uncle. There's something wrong with his education method. I'll do it some other time." I need someone to educate him and make sure that he changes his ways and stops causing discord between us husband and wife."

Song Nan frowned and was so annoyed by him kissing and rubbing her that she couldn't even eat the strawberries.

He pouted, stretched out his hand to push his face away, slid down his legs nimbly, picked up the little white tiger who was grabbing the cat strip and licking it, and quickly ran to the side: "Okay, I forgive you."

Yan Huai smiled warmly, crossed his fingers and put them between his legs. He raised his head and looked brightly at Rong Yi, who was kneeling down and kowtowing.

"Sir... I was just kidding..." Rong Yi sneered and explained tremblingly.

Yan Huai's smile faded, and his golden vertical pupils emitted a faint cold light. He turned back to his original form due to fear, Rong Yi, and the invisible pressure around him was released, controlling him completely: "It's just a joke to you, To me, it's a big problem with the consequences of family divorce."

"Woo..." Rong Yi trembled, holding his head with his paws, whimpering almost pleadingly.

At this time, Song Nan stood up, looked at the big tiger that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but chuckled. He regained his composure in an instant, turned his head to look at Yan Huai, who suddenly regained his gentle temperament, and asked curiously: "How did uncle become a tiger?"

Yan Huai's golden eyes narrowed and he glanced at the big tiger calmly. Seeing his sudden stiff movements, he smiled slightly: "If you don't change back to the animal form for a long time, you will inevitably forget who you are. Uncle, this is to prevent you from forgetting that you are a tiger. So change back to your original form and play with the cubs in your beast form, right?”

Song Nan was confused and looked at Rong Yi, as if asking if it was true.

The tiger nodded, barked softly, hugged a cub, and rolled it into a ball to demonstrate the truth of his words.

Yan Huai was extremely satisfied and said silently to Rong Yi: "Be careful when sleeping these days."

The tiger howled, extremely sad, huddled up in a ball, and sobbed cautiously.

Song Nan tilted his head and suddenly remembered something. He walked up to Yan Huai and tugged on his sleeve: "Yan Huai, what is your true form?"

Yan Huai reached out and picked him up, pinching his cheeks as soft as marshmallows: "Want to see, baby?"

Song Nan stared at his eyes that were getting deeper and deeper, and suddenly she didn't want to look at him that much anymore.

He pursed his lower lip, shook his head, held his hand, and said in a heavy tone, "I don't want to."

Hearing this, Yan Huai pinched the tip of his ear with regret: "It would be great if the baby wants to see... After contacting my body, the baby might become an adult directly~"

Song Nan's tail suddenly stood up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was solemn: "What do you mean?"

Yan Huai blinked innocently, leaned over, and whispered in his ear: "Literally~"

The tips of Song Nan's ears trembled slightly, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He snorted coldly, took his hand away, waggled his tail wildly, put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily: "You are shameless!"

"pat~"

The sound of things falling suddenly came from the balcony.

Song Nan turned around and saw that Rong Ji had opened the door and walked in at some point, bending down to pick up the dropped lighter.

Rong Ji picked up the things very naturally, coughed lightly, and smiled at Song Nan: "I'm old, I can't even hold things steady... I'm sorry..."

He closed the door lightly, glanced at the tiger curled up on the ground, and had a rough idea of ​​what had happened.

Rong Ji gently rubbed the pads of his thumb and index finger, walked to the sofa, and before Yan Huai opened his mouth, he took the lead and said: "If the Xing family accepts the challenge, I will attend and watch. If the wolf does something outrageous, you won't be needed." Give the order and I will take action directly.”

Yan Huai paused and chuckled: "Are you finally willing to take action?"

Rong Ji frowned, picked up the pink candy on the table, opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth: "Those in power can be replaced, but people with power who possess human power must not appear. This is the bottom line..."

He raised his eyes, changed his frivolity, and his expression was cold and indifferent: "Even if it's you, I will choose to kill you."