Uncle's Nine-Tailed Fox Boyfriend

Yan Jiaming closed the window first, put away the liquid that flowed all over the window sill, and put away all kinds of bottles and jars.Put away the blankets and sheets that were spread all over the floor.Staring at the trash can.

Whose annoying child came to his house!

"Hurry up and clean up! I'm hungry." The little demon fox crawling under the blanket moved her pink and tender nose to smell the smell of mutton, and couldn't help but saliva swirling around in her little pointed mouth.

Yan Jiaming looked at the white ball on the bed and sighed.

No matter how nostalgic some things are, they will never come back again.Put all the clothes that cover the trash basket into the trash bag.

What kind of child is lying on this bed? How could he be put away seven or eight years ago? All the clothes of his girlfriend were thrown into the trash basket. Speaking of these clothes, Yan Jiaming and his parents bought them for Liu Lu. Whether to buy a house first or start a company to get married was not discussed with Liu Lu and her family. In the end, the two had no choice but to break up. When they broke up, Liu Lu returned all the things he bought to her, and moved all these years. He is always reluctant to lose these clothes.

Being thrown into the trash by a child today, the care that has accumulated in his heart for many years seems to be pulled out violently, and it is vividly placed in front of him.

After so many years, it's time to stop thinking about it completely, but even though Liu Lu bought this white shirt for him, he cherishes it like a treasure and hasn't worn it a few times. It's a pity to just throw it away for nothing.Pick it up and put it aside.Then he picked up two big bags of garbage and walked towards the door.

"There's still a pile that hasn't been taken away, it stinks to death!"

Yan Jiaming thought of his stinky socks, "Those are my shoes and socks that cannot be thrown away."

"Throw it away, throw it away, you want to stink me to death."

Yan Jiaming stared at the bed, ignored him, and went out with two garbage bags.

In the small single room, two sources of poisonous gas were suddenly lost, the air was better, the windows were tightly closed again, and the temperature in the room rose quickly.

The little demon fox finally poked its head out from under the quilt, and a pair of charming little fox eyes swept around again.

The little fox saw the notebook that Yan Jiaming had carried back, shook his white and shiny down, and opened Yan Jiaming's notebook with his little hoof.

The personal computer has a password, but this is not a problem for the little demon fox. After fiddled with the mainframe of the computer twice, the power-on password of Uncle Yan's computer became invalid.

Waiting for Yan Jiaming to throw away the trash before climbing upstairs, the scene in front of him was filled with soap bubbles, shining under the light of the big lamp stick in his den.

A little silvery fox, waving its lily-like tail, sat in front of Yan Jiaming's computer desk, stretched out his little furry paws, and tapped on the keyboard with a serious face.

The flickering colors on the computer screen kept dancing on the delicate and seductive little fox's face, echoing the bright silver fur on its face, reflecting the pointed pink nose, a pair of charming but calm, serious, Bright star's big eyes, anyone who sees them will be full of cute eyes, let alone this Uncle Yan who not only loves to watch people but also loves animals, (people will get angry if they stare at people for a long time, but animals just can't blink Blinking and staring at it for a long time, but not staring back.)

"Throw those away!"

Without turning his head, the little fox raised a small paw and pointed at the pile of smelly shoes and socks covered by Yan Jiaming's clothes.

"what!"

"Ah? What? I'm hungry, hurry up!"

Yan Jiaming didn't know whether he was stunned by the cuteness or was stunned by the animal's ability to talk. He obediently listened to what the little fox said, and threw the smelly shoes and socks in garbage bags outside the house.

"The toilet shirt was also thrown away."

"Ah." Yan Jiaming responded and threw the bags out of the door.

The little demon fox in front of the computer finally let out a long sigh of relief, the smell and smell in the room are gone.

"Wash and cook."

Uncle Yan obediently turned on the water heater, washed his hands, put on an apron and washed the vegetables.

"Wash and clean before cooking."

Yan Jiaming, who was cutting the meat, was startled and almost cut his hand.

"Why are you so troubled, kid?"

Uncle Yan was still cutting his meat, thinking about what happened in the middle of the night while cutting, he really brought back nine tails, he could speak Mandarin, he could play computer, and there were many other troublesome little foxes.But at this moment, he didn't feel any surprise, let alone fear, and kept circling in his mind how handsome this little guy looked when he was playing with the computer.