After a while, Mo Jia came out carrying a dejected little thing and asked coldly, "What did you see?"
The little guy was very aggrieved, covering his eyes with his paws, and tears kept flowing, "Ugh... I was wrong. Don't be angry. How did they know she was taking a bath..."
"Apologise!" Mojia lifted up the dark green little guy and brought it directly to Huanhuan.
"Ugh... if you apologize, just apologize. No matter how bad it is, Mo Jia is the most annoying!" The little thing cried more and more sadly, but he was very obedient and bowed his head to Huanhuan, "I'm sorry."
Huanhuan finally digested the shocking, exciting and terrifying scene in front of him. He reluctantly looked at the flying little dinosaur, suddenly startled, blinked his eyes, pointed at it and said in surprise, "Isn't it Chifeng?"
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"Do you remember me?" Chi Feng flapped his wings in surprise, his two big eyes watery with hearts.
Huan Huan nodded numbly, feeling extremely... weird that he could communicate with a talking beast.
In the living room, Huanhuan was sitting stiffly on the sofa, her eyes fixed on Chifeng who was sitting on the table and eating mousse with her paws.
"Wow! I haven't had it for a long time! Here's another piece!"
Opposite me, Mo Jia had a sullen face, glanced at Chifeng's extended paw, and said coldly, "No."
"Ugh... no, Mojia is bullying people again!" Chi Feng lay on the table and rolled around, flying up and circling a few times from time to time, then crashing down with a "dong" sound, and continued to roll around.
Huanhuan was stunned when he saw it, and Mojia seemed to be completely in trance, showing no concern for Chifeng's rogue behavior.
Finally, Huanhuan couldn't stand it anymore and whispered, "How about giving it another piece to eat."
When Chifeng heard this, he got up, clasped his little paws together, put them on his chest, and looked at Huanhuan with emotion, "You are a good person, you are so kind to Chifeng, you are not as cruel as Mojia!"
Huan Huan almost laughed. Unconsciously, her previous fear of it had lessened a lot. Regardless of the warning glance from the man opposite, she stood up and brought Chi Feng another piece of mousse.
"Wow!" Chi Feng was very happy. He ate it all in a few times, and finally licked his paws with unsatisfied satisfaction.
Mojia's patience was completely worn away. He stood up, reached out and grabbed Chifeng's neck, walked to the balcony, opened the window and was about to throw it down.
"Ah -" Chifeng screamed, Huanhuan was startled, and rushed over to rescue the poor little guy from his hands, "Hey, what are you doing? You will kill it!"
Huanhuan is a quasi-veterinarian, and she really likes these little animals. Regardless of whether they can talk or not, she just doesn't want to see them get hurt.
There were tears in Chifeng's big eyes and he kept nodding.
Mojia took a deep breath and said word for word, "It has wings."
"However, it is possible that the claws may be cramped and unable to fly!" As soon as Huanhuan finished speaking, Chifeng said "Ouch", hugged his left foot and kept shouting, "I'm cramped! I'm cramped!"
Huanhuan nodded cautiously and added, "It is also possible that the wings may be injured and fall off after flying in mid-air!"
At the same time, Chifeng's small wing on the right "hula" flew down, with an expression on the verge of crying, "My wings are injured and I can't fly anymore!"
Huanhuan concluded, "To sum up, it is very dangerous for you to throw Baby Chifeng down like this."
"Chifeng, baby?"
Mojia's cheeks twitched a few times, which was particularly obvious, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble.
Next to him, Chifeng blushed and pulled Huanhuan, who was grabbing a cup to drink water, and whispered, "Well, Chifeng is not a baby. Chifeng is already 972 years old this year."
"Pfft~" Huanhuan squirted out a mouthful of water. The handsome face of the man opposite him was brutally ravaged, and most of his face suddenly turned black.
Huanhuan didn't have time to apologize to the prince, and stared at Chifeng in disbelief, "You said you are 972 years old? You are so young? How is that possible?"
Chifeng smiled sweetly, scratched his head with his little paws, and the two little horns on his head twitched cutely, "You are not a big man." After saying that, it was afraid that Huanhuan would look down on it, so it quickly said, "You
Even though Chi Feng is small, he is a fire dragon that can breathe fire! He is very powerful!"
Huanhuan was once again shocked to the point of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, "It can...breath fire..."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Chi Feng turned around happily and finally landed on Huan Huan's shoulder, "You are so good to me. If someone bullies you in the future, I will take it out on your behalf!"
Huanhuan really didn't dare to expect that a talking little fire dragon would do anything unnatural for her.
Mo Jia wiped his face clean and couldn't bear the sight of one person and one dragon in front of him. He coldly said to Chi Feng, "Go back to where you belong." Seeing Chi Feng pouting, he immediately shook his head, "This is you.
Promised."
Knowing that he was going to be angry, Chifeng flattened his mouth and drooped his head, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I can just go back."
After saying that, it flapped its wings and slowly flew up, reluctantly waving its paws towards Huanhuan, "Chifeng is gone, thank you for the mousse."
Huanhuan saw how pitiful it was and wanted to speak to persuade Mojia, but was stopped by his sharp eyes.
The red wind was so fast that it flew out of the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The little guy is so pitiful~" Huanhuan said with emotion, and she also deliberately said it to a certain cold-blooded handsome guy.
Before Mojia turned around, he glanced at her and said, "If you saw it starting a fire and burning down someone else's factory, you wouldn't feel sorry for it."
Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward in confusion, "Why?"
Why……
Mojia took a deep breath to calm down the ups and downs in his heart, "It said that the factory was too unsightly and blocked it from enjoying the sunrise."
But the fact is that Chifeng will never get up before 11 o'clock in the morning!!
Huanhuan was shocked again.
"Isn't it the guardian beast of your family? How can it be alive? Also, can the beast speak human language? How did you discover it? Are you the only one in the Mo family who knows it?"
Huanhuan asked a series of questions, causing the long-haired man walking in front to stop. He nodded and said coldly, "You just need to remember that if it appears again, just ignore it!"
There was a "bang" sound, and the study door was slammed shut.
Huanhuan shook her head, "You're really heartless!"
When I lowered my head, I saw that the nightgown I was wearing had a faint smell of men's cologne. It was very special, like lamp grass, and full of the allure of nicotine.
Unable to help herself, Huanhuan took a few more deep sniffs.
Her lips curled up slightly, and there was a sense of happiness in her chest that filled her limbs.