Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

Because of this pile of fluffy things, Shen Yao was driven into the room to think about it.

It just so happened that he really had some business to deal with, so he honestly stayed in the room for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Shen Yao loosened his stiff muscles, and when he came out, he was delighted—Cheng Ran, who kept condemning the fluffy dumpling, was now trapped in the dumpling, covered with fluffy balls all over his body. , with that Persian cat on top of his head, his fluffy head and this pet are almost integrated.

Shen Yao folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, his eyes flicked across the other's cheeks.

There seems to be something wrong with this color.

Cheng Ran sat cross-legged on the ground, with blushing cheeks, smiling and hugging a panda dumpling, refusing to let go.

At the same time, there were several fluffy balls crawling around on his legs, and he touched one for a while, and the other for a while, very busy.

The Persian cat above Cheng Ran's head, with its tail hanging down and flicking, swept across his back.The cat's dark blue eyes originally showed a little disgust, but Cheng Ran suddenly raised his head halfway and smoothed the hair on its back very accurately. The Persian cat narrowed its eyes for an instant, and began to enjoy it again.

Shen Yao helped his forehead helplessly.

Looking at it now, I don't know who rua is happier.

He walked over quietly, glanced behind Cheng Ran, and understood - on the floor not far behind Cheng Ran, he found a bottle of red wine that had already been opened.

Cheng Ran looked at him approaching foolishly and blinked.

Shen Yao smiled, stretched out his hand, and tried to pull him up from the ground: "Did you get drunk after having so much fun?"

Cheng Ran limply lay on the ground, his right hand was still wrapped around the panda and refused to let it go, but half of him leaned on Shen Yao's body recklessly, half-closed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Well, I don't seem to know... Are you in your teens?"

Shen Yao supported him in a good-tempered manner so that he would not fall down and fell to the ground, and jokingly said, "I am Xiao Shiqi."

Cheng Ran was stunned for a while, then slowly opened his eyes wide, surprised: "You're all Xiaoqiu?"

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Ran was stunned for a while, then suddenly he felt wronged, pursed his lips, and cried, "Yaoyao attracts bees and butterflies."

Shen Yao pinched his pouting mouth in a funny way: "Okay, he's attracting bees and butterflies. He is a bad guy."

Cheng Ran raised his face, grabbed his cuff eagerly, and complained in his eyes: "Yao Yao is half-hearted."

Shen Yao tried his best to pull him up from the ground, and casually agreed: "Well, half-hearted."

"Yaoyao has a small stomach and chicken intestines."

"Well, Xiaodu... um? Why is he so small?"

Shen Yao was puzzled.

However, the drunkard didn't seem to be trying to reason with him at all. He cursed and cursed, but suddenly he pursed his lips, his expression changed, and he became more beautiful, and said happily, "But Yaoyao is born beautiful!"

Shen Yao shook his head helplessly.

Don't scold me now?Changed to praise?

Cheng Ran continued his efforts: "The beauty of the country is heavenly!"

Shen Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry - what is this all about?

Cheng Ran pointed to himself happily: "It's me!"

Shen Yao paused.

He bent down, put his fingertips on Cheng Ran's chin, and the tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing: "Well, it's yours."

Cheng Ran hugged his calf, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Satisfied.

"Hey, don't sleep on the ground. It's cold on the ground, and it's easy to get a headache when you wake up." Shen Yao softened his tone and coaxed him nicely.

Cheng Ran seemed to be stroking his hair just now, and now he didn't struggle anymore, obediently stood up following his strength, his round eyes didn't blink: "Then are you mine?"

Shen Yao stretched out his hand and pushed down the few fluffy balls that were being pulled on the trouser legs: "It's also yours."

Cheng Ran lowered his head, thought for a while, then raised his head suddenly, happily: "Yeah!"

Shen Yao gave him a sour look.

If you keep a pet yourself, you should keep it outside secretly.It's good for him, in front of him, this is his, and that is also his... Why, isn't one Yaoyao enough?

Shen Yao was sour for a while, and felt a little funny again.

What do I care about with a drunk.

He supported him and wanted to bring him back to the room.However, what kind of relationship did these groups have with Cheng Ran before? Just as Shen Yao was about to take someone back to the room, the few plush balls that were originally on Cheng Ran's body all raised their heads and looked at Shen Yao, their eyes were still full of hostility .

It was as if Shen Yao wanted to rob them.

Shen Yao was almost laughed angrily by these little bastards: "Do you still remember who is the master?"

The white cat bared its teeth at him: "Meow!"

At first glance, it is very obvious.

I don't know where this affinity comes from, but all animals like to jump on him.

Shen Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, and unceremoniously drove the group of big and small dumplings aside, leaned over, and hugged them up with both arms.

Sure enough, the plush balls screamed louder, and there was even one that was not afraid of death, ran to Shen Yao's feet ferociously, and grabbed his trouser legs with its claws.

Shen Yao: ... Inexplicably, I have the illusion that I have been cheated.

At this moment, Cheng Ran hiccupped and rolled into Shen Yao's arms following the strength of Shen Yao's arms.He was clearly very drunk, but those watery eyes remained motionless, staring at him seriously.

Shen Yao weighed his hands subconsciously.

There is a layer of soft flesh on Cheng Ran's body, he is definitely not fat, but it feels quite good when he is hugged.

However, his frame is too light, Shen Yao thought in his heart, someday he will have to mend it again.

Just as he was distracted, Cheng Ran suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged his neck, pressed his face to the back of his neck, and rubbed it.

The fluffy head brushed against the most sensitive skin behind the ears, Shen Yao paused, his eyes darkened.

Cheng Ran unconsciously rubbed high, without realizing that the arms holding him were getting tighter...

Shen Yao held his breath and finally brought him back to the room.

After finally placing the person on the bed, he encountered another problem.

"Let go." Shen Yao pulled down the arm hanging around his neck, but it was stuck tightly, and he didn't dare to use too much force. The two of them tossed for a long time, forcing him to sweat profusely , and he just couldn't pull people away.

"I'm not loose."

Cheng Ran continued the tug-of-war, puffing out his cheeks imposingly.

Shen Yao couldn't hold back, and poked his cheek with his finger, watching helplessly that the other party looked like a ball with a hole in it, and began to leak air from his mouth with a "poof--".

"puff."

Shen Yao laughed out loud.

"You laugh at me." Cheng Ran condemned fiercely.

Shen Yao remained expressionless: "I don't."

Cheng Ran didn't believe it: "You have it, I've seen it all."

Shen Yao remained expressionless: "You read it wrong."

Cheng Ran's mind was muddled, seeing how firmly he said, he was not sure: "Really?"

Shen Yao nodded.

"I don't care," Cheng Ran hugged him even tighter, "you sleep with me."

Shen Yao looked at the extremely restless person crawling around under him, gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you don't let go, I will really hug you and sleep."

Cheng Ran squinted and tilted his head to look at him.

Shen Yao tried his best to make himself a bit imposing: "Ten/eight./Forbidden kind."

Cheng Ran brushed and suddenly laughed. Not only did he rub against him more and more stickyly, but he also happily rolled around in his arms, saying happily: "Okay, okay."

It can be said that I can't wait!

Shen Yao's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was still angry in his heart - you have the ability to rub, if you have the ability, don't become a fish!

Cheng Ran's movement of rubbing against him became slower and slower, and finally, he slowly settled down in his arms.

Shen Yao looked down and saw that Cheng Ran's flushed face was crookedly leaning on the pillow, his lips were slightly parted, and after a while, there was even a small snoring sound.

Cheng Ran's hair was messed up, especially the bangs on his forehead, because he just rubbed in his arms.A few strands of broken hair lay limply on his forehead, looking a little inexplicably obedient.

Shen Yao looked at him, and couldn't move his eyes away.

However, a certain person was drunk and unsteady, muttering "Yaoyao" in his mouth, his voice was so sweet and sweet.

Shen Yao sighed deeply, gently pushed his bangs away, and planned to kiss him on the forehead - if you can't eat it, it's good to try to get some benefits.

As a result, before his lips touched the skin, there was an empty space under his body.

Someone turned into a fish at this time!

Shen Yao looked at a certain fish that suddenly transformed from a sound sleep, bit its back molars and put its body into the water, then wiped its face resentfully, and took a cold shower.

……

Cheng Ran also drank half a bottle of red wine, but fell asleep for a long time without waking up.

Shen Yao made an appointment with Cheng Anning before, and it was not easy to miss the appointment, so after much deliberation, he simply took the small fish tank with him.

He thought very carefully: If Cheng Anning knows Ranran's real identity, that's good, and things will be easy to talk about afterwards; and if Cheng Anning doesn't know Ranran's real identity, then it's not too strange to bring a pet there... ?

With a fish tank in his left hand and a small gift in his right, Shen Yao knocked on the door of Cheng's house.

Cheng Anning seemed to have been waiting for a long time. At this time, she was wearing a set of casual clothes, light makeup, and her hair was casually pulled up and tied at the back of her head. She looked like she was at home.

Although he is a CEO, Cheng Anning has a gentle appearance that is rarely seen among businessmen, with light brows and eyes yet gentle.When she saw the fish tank Shen Yao was holding, there was a trace of understanding in her eyes, but she was surprised when she saw the small gift box.

Shen Yao handed over the gift and was not in a hurry to enter the door. Instead, he bowed lightly and politely: "It's a little kindness to bother you."

Cheng Anning narrowed his eyes, and his expression subtly let people enter the door.

She made a cup of tea for Shen Yao, and the emerald green tea leaves floated in the light yellow tea: "Marshal Shen said he wanted to come with Ranran, and asked me something, what about Ranran?"

Shen Yao glanced at her inexplicably: "I was drunk and fell asleep, but I haven't woken up yet, so I took the liberty to come here alone."

Cheng Anning smiled lightly: "Of course, the capacity for alcohol has never been good."

Don't you really know that it's a fish?

Shen Yao picked up the teacup, and covered his pensive expression by drinking the tea.

After drinking a cup of tea and removing the teacup, Shen Yao seemed to see a light-colored thing shrank back from the wall of the fish tank with a "swish".

But looking up again, Cheng Anning was holding the teacup steadily and drinking slowly.

Facing Shen Yao's suspicious eyes, Cheng Anning raised an eyebrow on one side, as if he had some doubts.

"I came in a hurry, I wonder if it's convenient to borrow the bathroom?" Shen Yao planned to find an excuse and find a place to watch this sister's private actions.

Cheng Anning nodded, stood up, and pointed the direction for Shen Yao.

Shen Yao closed the bathroom door, deliberately letting Cheng Aning hear the sound of the lock closing.Then, he stayed silent for a while, and quietly reopened a crack in the door.

Cheng Anning turned his back to him, still holding the teacup steadily in his hand, but...

Why did she stretch out so many tentacles? !

Several yellow tentacles protruded from her back, dancing back and forth around the fish tank, as if to detect the state of the creatures in the fish tank.

Shen Yao counted her tentacles in shock—one, two, three, four...eight, so could it be an octopus? !