Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 901 Secretly Drink His Wine

  Han Changqing reached out to catch it, lowered his head and sniffed, and said in surprise, "Thank you."

  He took the wine and turned and strode away. Xiao Ran sat on the sofa, leaning back with his tall body, raising his jade-like face, looking at the ceiling light, closing his black eyes and meditating.

  Out the window, a group of chubby white shadows slowly climbed up.

  The small claw grasped the window, moved away and crawled in, closing the claw. It narrowed its eyes and looked at Xiao Ran, cautiously approached, and walked around in front of Xiao Ran.

   "Could it be?" Xiao Ran muttered, suddenly sitting upright.

  He never thought that something would pester him.

  Xiao Ran lowered her head silently, sparks burst from her cold black eyes, and saw a tail stretched out, swaying in front of him, with an irritating appearance.

   "Is it you?" Xiao Ran's voice was cold, as if he was about to choke it to death.

  The little fox was so excited that he thought Xiao Ran was drinking too much, so he slipped up by the way.

  But Xiao Ran just sat up, so scared that it turned around, there was nowhere to hide, so he could only rush into his arms, looking at Xiao Ran pitifully, and yelling: "Oh oh oh"/

  But it didn't expect it to be careless, and was lifted by Xiao Ran, it turned around and went to the bottom of the chair.

   "Come out." Xiao Ran said coldly, squinting his black eyes.

  The little fox lay there, stretched out his paws, crawled out bravely, but drew back.

  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

  It trembled and looked at Xiao Ran with red eyes.

   Without even thinking about it, she turned around and rushed towards the wine glass on one side, and drank it while holding it, thinking that she had drunk too much, so Xiao Ran wouldn't dare to hit it!

  "Ohhhhhhh." The little fox carried it and drank it in one gulp, feeling that the hot wine choked it not lightly, and the hot feeling filled his whole body.

  It rolled its eyes, crawling there in pain, and rolled a few times.

   Xiao Ran got up, only to find that this little guy had done something bad just now.

  When the little fox saw this, he rushed forward, holding Xiao Ran's leg, and yelling "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

   "Let you be greedy for a cup." Xiao Ran knelt down and lifted it to the side.

  That kind of wine is so hot that it is often drunk by Xiao Jiajun. Even Wenshui and Han Changqing did not dare to touch it, because it can cause stomach bleeding if they are not used to drinking it.

  The little fox was held aside by him and drank the gastric lavage. By the way, it grabbed his nightgown and rubbed it in his arms, acting like a baby and refused to leave.

   "If it weren't for the young master, I would doubt that you are a copycat." Xiao Ran laughed dumbly and put the little fox aside.

  He turned onto the bed, and the little fox lay down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his paws, and poked his arms, trying to run to the sofa to rest, but he dared not go up.

  Xiao Ran was tossed by it, stretched out his hand to hold it, and threw it to the side.

   With a "咻", the little fox got into the quilt flexibly, and Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly widened.

   "Damn it." Xiao Ran's voice was low, watching the little fox get into his quilt and take up his den?

  He is a man who is dignified and does not keep pets, how can he let him occupy the bed?

  Xiao Ran opened the quilt and wanted to hit it, but found that the little fox was actually asleep on his stomach! Bubbles are still blowing in his mouth, obviously sleeping soundly.

   "I really lost to you." Xiao Ran stretched out his hand, raised it aside, and put it down.

  He turned and lay on his side, the little fox lay on the pillow, his small paws covering his mouth, opened his eyes and smiled secretly, cunningly.

  Night, deep.

  A luxury car, driven out of efficiency.

  (End of this chapter)