Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Although Feng Yan said she would deduct her roast chicken, she did not deduct it during dinner.

There is also a fat and delicious grilled fish.

Yan He could smell it even before it was served.

In the Prince Regent's Palace, she was not as restrained as she was in the palace. She just stepped on his legs and lay on the table.

Sure enough, there was one plate each of roasted chicken and grilled fish.

Probably because she was afraid that she would not know how full she was, the chicken and fish were smaller than usual.

She didn't even need anyone to greet her. She jumped up with a little effort on her hind legs.

Uncle Fu stood guard by the side, his mouth squirmed twice, and finally he suppressed his words.

Nothing was said.

I am very used to the little fox going to the table and climbing into bed.

After all, I am very conniving, and he, a servant, has no right to talk.

The little fox's nose twitched slightly as he sniffed the two plates of food prepared for him.

The sharp canine teeth were exposed, but then retracted.

A bump on the head.

He pushed one of the plates forward: "Hey~"

"you eat."

Feng Yan always eats lightly.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the fragrant grilled fish, then raised his eyes to look at the little white dumpling who was obviously reluctant to give up his love.

Although the fish was pushed to him, his eyes never moved away.

"I eat mine."

"嘤~"

Then he lowered his head and moved the grilled fish back.

One person and one fox sat at a table and started having dinner.

Fu Bo looked on.

After the first shock subsided, I felt that the picture was rare and warm.

I am all alone, and in my recent thirties, I don’t even have a caring person around me.

This little fox now has a companion.

Uncle Fu thought a lot in his mind. The more he looked at the little fox with a mouth full of oil, the more he liked it.

It would be nice if this was a girl's house.

Yan He paused with the remaining half of the fish in his mouth, then subconsciously turned around.

He saw the old housekeeper looking at him with dazzling eyes, wondering what else he was thinking about.

The tail flicked slightly and moved in the direction of the man.

Just about to finish the fish.

The broad palm had been handed over and stopped in front of her.

Yan He raised his head in confusion.

"Spit it out."

"Hey?" What's wrong?

His mouth responded subconsciously, but his actions were very obedient, spitting the fish directly into his hand.

Then looked at him doubtfully again.

Uncle Fu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward: "Sir, please give it to me quickly."

"No need."

dark place.

An Yi: "What do you think the master is going to do?"

An Er: "It's lost."

Dark Three: "Alas~"

An Yi: "...I'm afraid the little fox is full."

An San: "Oh, it's so cute~"

Dark One and Dark Two: "..."

ill!

In several gazes with different meanings.

Such a dignified man took another pair of clean chopsticks and picked out all the fish bones.

Even the fish was still almost intact on the plate.

"Eat."

"..."

Yan He blinked, looked away from the fishbone, and stepped forward.

Her head lightly rubbed against his arm: "Uh-huh-huh~"

Then there was a burst of head-butting.

An Yi: "Wrong guess."

An Er: "No surprise."

An San: "It's cute to act like a spoiled child."

After eating and drinking, Yan He was taken to the study room and lay on the desk as usual.

Feng Yan still has a lot of work to do, but it’s hard work.

She restrained her behavior this time and tried not to cause any trouble to disturb him.

Lie on your side.

Stare at his profile.

No matter which world he is in, this guy always looks good no matter how he looks.

The facial features are just perfect.

The forehead is beautiful, the eyes are beautiful, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips...

The lips are also very kissable.

"Hey..."

Ugh.

Yan He turned over, turned his back to him, and simply stopped looking.

I can see that I can't eat it, and I feel sad after seeing it.

Just as he was thinking about it, his generous palms gently stroked his back.

The voice was cold, but there was a hint of concern: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yan lowered her eyebrows.

I can't figure it out. You were fine just now, why are you suddenly unhappy again?

The fluffy tail was raised, as if it had eyes, and it gently pushed his hand away.

Still wilting.

Feng Yan leaned forward slightly and touched her round belly again: "But are you holding on?"

"..."

"But boring?"

"..."

"Not if..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a plush touch.

The tail that had resisted his touch just now was directly pressed against his lips.

Stopped what he wanted to say.

Yan He swore that he really didn't have any wrong thoughts just now.

It's completely the body's instinct.

His loud mouth made her already very depressed, which made her even more uncomfortable.

He quickly retracted his tail and got up from the table.

Turning her head against his face.

Then he pushed his hand onto the shelved memorial and motioned for him to work faster.

Then he jumped lightly and jumped into his arms.

If you can't kiss, you can always hug.

Feng Yan lowered his head, his eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were even deeper under the candlelight.

The long and thick eyelashes blocked the emotions under the eyes.

half an hour.

Only then did he move his eyes away from Bai Tuanzi, who was already sleeping carelessly.

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Yan He was sleeping so deeply that he didn't even know when he was moved.

I was confused at night and always felt hot.

Besides, there's a big heater nearby.

She turned over and came out of Feng Yan's arms.

But there was no relief at all.

It was like being thrown into an oven and burned to death.

She was still wondering if she had eaten too much from Feng Yan.

Now he is preparing to roast the fox.

Probably feeling that she was not sleeping peacefully, Yan He was hugged into his arms again.

His generous palms patted his back gently.

But it had no effect at all, and the whole body seemed to be burning with raging fire.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Yan He opened his eyes and moved out of the embrace of the big heater.

Not even a blanket was left to cover him.

It was freezing cold outside, but it had no effect on her.

He had no choice but to use his own strength to suppress the rising heat in his body.

As expected, I felt much better.

Not long after, the coldness hit her, and she quietly got into bed again.

As soon as he lay down, he was hugged again.

It wasn't hot anymore anyway, so Yan He was too lazy to break away and shrank into his arms.

After that moment, all the sleepyheads ran away.

Let her go out to play, and there is nothing to do.

After being energetic for a long time, I felt sleepy again.

Wait for the little fox in your arms to fall asleep.

Feng Yan slowly opened her eyes, and when she lowered her eyes to look at it, the worry in her eyes was also blocked.