Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Xiangxiang, is this your little pet? So cute!"

As soon as the little fox Su Qingchen jumped into Nan Xiang's arms, he heard a surprised sound.

The little fox Su Qingchen didn't think it sounded nice, just a little noisy. He moved his ears and buried his whole face in them.

Mmm, so soft.

The little fox Su Qingchen realized belatedly that he had touched something soft, and a blush quickly covered his entire cute little fox face.

His heart was beating so fast that he could no longer control it. It seemed as if it was about to jump out and then melt into the body of the little girl who was holding him.

He was afraid that his little girl would push him away because he accidentally bumped into her.

Although this was the second time, he really didn't mean it.

Thinking of this, the little fox raised his head and looked at Nan Xiang with his deep brown eyes without blinking.

Well-behaved, cute and likable.

It has a flattering meaning.

Nan Xiang naturally knew what the little guy meant by looking at her in such a flattering way.

After spending so many days together, even though the human and the fox could not have a normal conversation, she knew everything the little guy was doing.

Except at night when she goes to bed, and except when she just thinks the little guy is just an ordinary pet.

Nan Xiang cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, Xuetuan, this won't happen again."

Because there were guests present, Nan Xiang didn't want to "embarrass" the little guy.

Who can resist a cute little creature that acts coquettishly to them?

"Xiangxiang, it's so cute! Can I hold it?"

Although the little fox Su Qingchen had been staring at Nan Xiang, he noticed from the corner of his eye that a pair of hands of the guest were approaching him.

It's a pair of women's hands.

Feeling someone approaching, the little fox Su Qingchen straightened his body and grabbed Nan Xiang's clothes tightly with his claws, not letting go.

Nan Xiang sensed the little guy's resistance, so she had to politely refuse with a smile:

"Sorry, An An, Xuetuan is shy."

Xia Yu'an retracted his hand, smiled and waved it: "It's okay, Xiangxiang, you don't have to say that. Your Xuetuan is just clinging to his mother."

Xia Yu'an naturally knew that her action just now was a bit abrupt, but she didn't take it to heart.

She and Chi Nanxiang became good friends from being colleagues, which was naturally inseparable from her own set of principles in doing things.

Walking into Nan Xiang's house, Xia Yu'an placed the gift in his hand on the table and sat down on the soft sofa.

Nan Xiang also sat over with the little fox in her arms. She brushed the little fox's fur with one hand and pushed the fruit plate towards Xia Yu'an's position with the other.

Xia Yu'an smiled and nodded, his eyes falling on the fluffy little creature in Nan Xiang's arms.

"Xiaoxuetuan, do you like sticking to your mother? Don't you?"

Nan Xiang smiled and rubbed the hair on the back of the little guy's neck.

When the little fox Su Qingchen heard Xia Yu'an's words, he was startled in his heart. He turned his head and bared his teeth at Xia Yu'an.

Nan Xiang naturally noticed it. She patted the little guy on the head and scolded him softly:

"Be respectful."

The little fox Su Qingchen buried his head, called softly, closed his eyes, and rubbed his head back and forth along Nan Xiang's hand.

Xia Yu’an: ???

Xia Yuan:!!!

Xia Yu'an looked at the little fox carefully, then looked at Nan Xiang, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"Xiangxiang, are you saying that the little snowball you picked up is a Samoyed? But it doesn't look like one to me. Instead, it looks more and more like a fox..."

Nanxiang:? ? ?

Nanxiang:! ! !

"A fox? Does it look like a fox?"

The little fox Su Qingchen, who was originally enjoying the caress of his little girl, suddenly straightened his body, stood up, stepped on Nan Xiang's thighs wrapped in light blue jeans, raised his head and looked at Nan Xiang with a smile.

The little fox's species identity, which he had unintentionally concealed, was thus exposed, and he felt helpless and at a loss.

Did Anan get disappointed?

Does it make Anan sad that he is not a Samoyed but a fox?

Will I be sent back the same way I came and returned to the trash can?

...

In an instant, the little fox Su Qingchen imagined a lot of things.

These are all worst-case scenarios.

He seemed to have forgotten that it was Nan Xiang who first "called a fox a dog".

Thinking of this, the little fox's face, which was originally smiling, slowly lowered.

Nan Xiang naturally noticed the abnormality of the little guy.

She lifted the little guy up with both hands, held him in her arms, and continued to rub him, her voice soft:

"What's wrong? Emo again?"

While Nan Xiang was comforting the little guy, she winked at Xia Yu'an.

Xia Yuan immediately realized that she seemed to have done something bad with good intentions. She picked up an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it with an apologetic smile.

Nan Xiang also returned an apologetic smile, then coaxed the little guy into the room in a soft voice.

Xia Yu'an watched Nan Xiang carry the little fox in, let out a soft "tsk" and put a peeled orange slice into his mouth.

Suddenly his expression changed, his whole face seemed to wrinkle and then quickly relax, Xia Yu'an's tightly closed lips opened, and his frowning brows also relaxed.

"Why is this orange so sour?"

Why do I feel that there is something weird between Xiangxiang and her little Xuetuan?

Xia Yu'an began to dig deep into some details of his afternoon getoff get off work, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

While Xia Yu'an was still struggling, Nan Xiang came to the bed in the master bedroom with the little fox in her arms and sat down.

She turned the little fox over so that it could look at her.

Suddenly, she laughed: "It turns out that I am ignorant."

The little fox Su Qingchen quickly shook his head when he heard this.

Nan Xiang raised her hand and gently touched the little fox's nose: "You are indeed the most humane dog I have ever seen... No, the most humane fox."