Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Feng Litan's eyes widened again, his eyes were full of consternation, and his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably...

Although it was not the first time to be kissed by white clothes, Feng Lidan felt a little...unacceptable.

He is a man...!

Why does this make him feel bad?

No, I'm a cat, it's a cat...

Feng Lidan had brainwashed himself forcibly, otherwise he could not help but wonder whether the white clothes had a sexual orientation problem.

The white clothes didn't pay much attention to the shocked eyes of the little gray cat. After kissing him, he hugged him in his arms, and then took out his mobile phone to call and let people drive.

After that, he really walked back holding Fenglidan.

The streets on December night were really cold.

Bai Yi drew his coat together and wrapped the little gray cat tightly in his arms.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, but no matter how cold the weather is, it can't stop the bustle of this city.

There are a lot of people on the street and there are also many cars.

The white clothes hugged the little gray cat and walked one street after another on foot.

"Xiao Bai, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

This was the fifth time that Baiyi asked the little gray cat, and he was really afraid of it being hungry.

"Meow." Feng Lidan still shook his head.

Can't help but shrink into the white clothes's arms.

The boy's arms are quite warm.

"Then I sing to you, OK?"

"Meow."

You can sing?

"Cough cough, listen..." Bai Yi cleared his throat, as if it was going to come true. This posture made him **** up his ears and listened carefully.

"I have a little donkey, I never ride..."

"..." Feng Litan couldn't help but twitched.

I'm so serious, so you sing this to me?

It happened that Bai Yi continued to sing more and more vigorously, and his footsteps became cheerful.

Sang it over and over again.

Feng Litan was disgusted from the beginning, but couldn't help but smile later.

How could this silly boy feel more childish than his little princess.

"How is it? Does it sound good?"

After singing twice, Bai Yi smiled and asked the little gray cat in his arms.

"Meow." Feng Lidan responded with face.

Bai Yi didn't know what it was trying to express. Since he didn't understand it, it would be pretty good.

"Hey, in fact, I still sing a lot of songs. If you want to listen to it in the future, I will sing it for you."

"Meow."

Bai Yi just hugged it, humming a song while walking towards Wuyuan.

Although knowing that the speed of the car is not comparable to walking, Feng Lidan did not expect that after half an hour of driving, he would not even arrive.

This kid usually goes out with that iron shell. After walking for so long now, will he be tired?

Feng Li couldn't help but feel a little distressed about the two legs of the white clothes.

But he really couldn't sit in that iron shell.

Feng Lidan originally thought that he would just accompany Bai Yi back to Wuyuan, but he couldn't hold back the terrible sleepiness.

He had a regular work and rest, and today he was tossed so hard. After a few hours of anger, he had just passed out of a car, and now his eyelids were fighting.

After walking for two full hours, when Bai Yi returned to Wuyuan, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

The little guy in his arms has fallen asleep.

Baiyi took off his clothes and put it on the bed. After covering the quilt, he went to change clothes by himself. After washing, he went to bed.

Really tossing about for hours.

I can't talk about messing around, at least Xiaobai promised him not to look for Xiaoguai.

If you don't look for Xiaoguai, you won't look for it. Feng Lidan has been in the room for the past two days.