Fan Yuan took in his expression completely, and the corners of his lips could not stop rising, and his tone was protracted: "Oh, is Qingqing here to see me? Or is she here to see King Yan?"

Luo Qing laughed twice, feeling a little guilty: "I came to see you. Since I saw you, I'll leave first. I'll see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and started to open the door and run away. If he stayed here, he would be defeated in a minute.

Alas, I just walked so smoothly that I forgot about my vest.

As soon as Luo Qing touched the door handle, a hand stretched out in front of him and pressed it on the door, and a warm body was pressed against his back, with a moist and hot breath, spreading beside his ears.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Didn't you want to see Prince Yan earlier? Now that you're here, it's time to take a look. If you like, you can take Prince Yan to sleep with him." Fan Yuan circled the person in his arms without leaving a trace, letting him

He had nowhere to run, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Luo Qing's ears turned red, and she tilted her head slightly uncomfortably, moved a little away, and said in a stern voice: "Haha, no need, it's already so late, I won't bother you, I'll see you tomorrow, tomorrow."

As he spoke, he turned the door handle and opened the door.

As soon as a gap was opened, it was closed again with a bang.

Fan Yuan exerted a slight force on his hands and leaned closer to him, once again stopping him from running away. His tone was low and hoarse: "Why, Qingqing doesn't even have this little time? What's the point of leaving in such a hurry?

Urgent?"

"Yes, yes, it's very urgent." Luo Qing nodded without thinking, and couldn't stop thinking in his heart, ah, why is this guy so difficult to deal with today.

I managed to get through it at noon, and it came again in the evening.

It's too difficult.

Oh, that's not right.

Why is he nervous?

If he doesn't admit it, does this guy dare to force him to admit it?

If he really dares, scratch him.

Thinking of this, Luo Qing instantly felt reassured and became more confident.

Fan Yuan was about to open his mouth to continue teasing, when he realized something was wrong with his Qingqing. Before he could open his mouth, the person with his back to him turned around and looked at him arrogantly.

"Why are you so nagging? Get out of the way quickly. I have to go back to sleep. Don't you feel sorry for me anymore? I've been tired all day and you don't let me rest."

Luo Qing felt aggrieved as she spoke, her eyes full of accusations, staring at the man with watery eyes, as if she would cry in the next second.

Fan Yuan could not think of teasing the cat. He panicked instantly and quickly hugged the person to coax him: "No, no, Qingqing, you misunderstood, why don't I want you to rest? It's my fault, it's all mine."

Wrong, don’t feel bad, be good, I was wrong.”

I touched his eyes distressedly, fearing that the tears inside would flow out, and kept cursing myself secretly.

Really, how could you forget that Qingqing didn't have a free day today, it must be very tiring.

He was mentally exhausted before. What on earth was he doing?

"Humph, then if you don't open the door yet, are you coaxing me? You don't really want me to go rest." Luo Qing puffed up his face and looked at the man, looking as aggrieved as he could.

Fan Yuan quickly waved his hand: "No, why don't I want you to rest? Come on, come on, Qingqing, go back and have a rest early and have a good sleep. There won't be any scenes for you tomorrow morning, so don't worry."

Fan Yuan quickly opened the door, his face full of nervousness and anxiety.

I feel a little panicked, Qingqing is angry, what should I do?

I completely forgot that Luo Qing didn't have a room here at all. He was going to rest wherever he could.

If you really care, you will be in trouble.

Luo Qing looked at the open door in front of him, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, but his face didn't show it at all, with a bit of arrogance: "Then I'll believe you for once, I'm going back to rest, you can rest early, no need

Miss me."

He stepped out sideways, and before Fan Yuan could turn around, he decisively pulled the door over and closed it.

He moved his fingers slightly, creating a blindfold, blocking out the monitoring, turning into a cat, and hiding aside.

Fan Yuan reacted suddenly after the door closed.

Was he deceived?

Yes, he was deceived.

He quickly opened the door and walked out. No one was there. He walked towards the elevator and prepared to get the person back.

Luo Qing, who was hiding aside, saw this and swooped into the room, jumped on the sofa, and shook his furry tail proudly.

Hey~

He is really witty.

I deceived someone again.

Fan Yuan felt a familiar breath and walked back quickly. He saw Luo Maomao squatting on the sofa at a glance. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw a sneer on the cat's face.

""

He came over funny and picked up the cat: "You bad guy, you really scared me to death."

He really thought he had made Qingqing angry just now. Who knew?

He poked his head hard and said in a feigned way: "You're so disobedient. I'll take you with me tomorrow to see if you still dare to run around."

!

Luo Maomao's tail stopped instantly, taking it with him?

How can this work?

Isn’t that a direct hell-level copy?

He quickly used the cat's head to hump the man, and cried out sweetly: "Meow~meow~"

I will be obedient from now on, don't take me with you.

"It's no use acting coquettishly. I just know how to sneak away. What if I disappear?" Fan Yuan stopped accepting his trick and let him scare him, hum.

Luo Qing's beautiful mandarin duck looked at him with round eyes, her tail also wrapped around his hand, and they rubbed each other, and the cry became more and more delicate: "Meow meow~meow~meow meow~"

I don't run away, really, I'm very well-behaved.

Luo Maomao, who was made to feel guilty by Fan Yuan's words, did not react at all. The 'cat' did not run around at all, but stayed in the room sleeping.

How can I talk about running away?

Fan Yuan tried his best to suppress the smile at the corners of his lips, pretending not to let the salt in, and stood up with the cat in his arms: "If I don't punish you properly, you just won't listen. It's too late today. Let's take a shower and go to bed first. We'll settle the accounts tomorrow.

"

Fan Yuan did not forget that his cat was very tired today and could not bear to tease him.

But you still have to say harsh words, otherwise what should you do if you scare yourself again?

He couldn't bear it.

What was Luo Maomao doing? He stretched out his paws and slapped the man on the chest, "Meow!"

No settling of accounts allowed!

I am the master, you are just a shovel, how can you settle accounts with the master!

"I don't understand what you're saying. Honey, I'm taking a shower." Fan Yuan didn't know that the little guy was protesting, but he was a human and couldn't understand cat language.

Just like this bad cat, he often fools him, and he doesn't understand what you say.

Luo Maomao puffed out his face, pursed his three-petal mouth, and twitched his beard, clearly telling the man that he was angry.

Fan Yuan couldn't help laughing and snored on his little body. He was in a good mood.

Baby, I can't cure you yet.

He walked into the bathroom, put the water in, and put Luo Maomao in: "You first play with yourself and wet the fur, and I will wash it for you later."

Will Luomaomao listen to him?

Of course not.

Cats don’t like water in the first place, and they’ll be ungrateful if they behave well.

He stretched out his evil claws, quietly used his spiritual power, and slapped the water, and suddenly a large stream of water headed towards Fan Yuan who was getting a towel and shower gel for Luo Maomao.

His clothes immediately got wet.

Fan Yuan turned around with a small bottle in hand, and faced the cat sitting in the bathtub with its head tilted, its lake blue and amber eyes clean and innocent, and it looked very well-behaved.

""

"You know how to pretend to be good?" Fan Yuan looked down at him funny, stepped over, and squatted down, "How should I punish you this time? Tell me."

"Meow!"

Luo Maomao looked shocked, his eyes were glaring at the shovel, his face was full of shock, you actually bullied Maomao.

Cats are so cute, how can you bear it!

Fan Yuan's lips twitched slightly, he was really good at pretending to be aggrieved.
To be continued...