Chapter 369: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 16
Chapter 369: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 16
He stared blankly at Mingnan who was pressed against his palm, and his heart felt like it was hit hard by a kitten, and it was beating non-stop.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you drunk?"
Mingnan laughed twice in a sullen tone, "No, I just feel a little dizzy."
205: [Hee hee~]
Ning Jue took a deep breath and pinched his brows, "Then I'll help you sit on the sofa, okay?"
Mingnan looked up blankly, as if he didn't understand, and stared at him for a long time.
Ning Jue raised his eyebrows, leaned down slightly, supported his knees with his hands, looked at her at eye level, and repeated, "Go to the sofa and rest, okay?"
Ming Nan smiled brightly and put his hands around his neck, "Handsome boy, you are so handsome."
At such a close distance, their breathing intertwined and became indistinguishable from each other.
Ning Jue's heart skipped a beat, then began beating rapidly. He felt that something was about to happen that he could not control.
But after drinking, he was in a relaxed state and his reaction speed was slower than usual, so he didn't have time to dodge.
The next second, warm and soft lips pressed upon me——
His eyes suddenly widened and his heart trembled.
The kiss did not land on his lips, but just touched the side of his face like a dragonfly touching the water and then left.
But the ripples stirred in the lake of my heart took a long time to subside.
After kissing Mingnan, Ning Jue let go of her hand without any reluctance. She subconsciously grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse and suppressed voice, "Mingnan, do you know what you are doing?"
Mingnan tilted his head to look at him, and the next moment under his gaze, he turned back into a little white cat, squatting on a chair and meowing.
Ning Jue: “…”
My passionate heart was doused by a basin of ice water.
For a moment he couldn't find any words to describe his feelings at the moment.
If I had to put it simply, he was like a balloon that was blown up to the point of bursting, but suddenly the air was let out and he deflated in an instant.
"Meow?"
Unfortunately, the culprit was unaware of this. Seeing that he ignored him, he stretched out his claws in dissatisfaction and pushed his hand away. He turned around and lay on the chair, leaving him with a cold look on his back.
Ning Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he couldn't get angry with her, so he just felt helpless.
He scooped up the cat with his big hand and put it in his arms, then patted her thigh gently, "You are not a demon, you are my creditor."
Ming Maomao doesn't understand.
Ming Maomao doesn't want to care.
She tilted her head into Ning Jue's arms and closed her eyes, her tail hanging on his wrist, swaying from time to time.
Ning Jue felt both love and hate for her. He grabbed her tail and wanted to pinch it hard, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He just touched her lightly and let her go.
He carried Mingnan back to the living room, put her on the sofa, nodded her little head and said, "Go to sleep."
Then he turned around and went to clean up the dishes.
He had just put the dishes into the sink when he felt something hit his calf.
When he turned around, he found his kitten squatting behind him, bumping his legs with its little head.
Ning Jue was amused. He half-knelt on the ground, turned around, scratched her chin, and asked in a gentle voice, "What are you doing?"
Mingnan didn't say anything. He held his wrist with his claws and began to nibble on his fingers.
"He's really drunk."
Ning Jue watched for a while and felt that he should keep some evidence, so he took out his phone, turned on the video, and called out in a coaxing voice: "Nan Nan——"
Mingnan paused and looked up at him.
Ning Jue curled the corners of his lips slightly, and scratched Mingnan's chin twice with his slender index finger. Mingnan immediately lay down, holding his hand and grinding his teeth.
Ning Jue glanced at the screen and recorded everything clearly.
He clicked save and renamed the file: Evidence of Murder.
After doing all this, he picked up Mingnan and put him back on the sofa.
Ning Jue was tired after working all morning. He sank into the sofa, turned on the speakers, and played some soothing music.
Mingnan chewed her fingers for a while beside him. Maybe she was tired of playing, so she pushed him away with her paw, shook her fur, stood up, and walked towards him with an elegant cat step, stepping on Ning Jue's legs.
Ning Jue tilted his head and looked at her lovingly, while his other hand skillfully picked up the phone and turned on the camera.
Mingnan walked over to his flat belly and started stepping on it.
Ning Jue's Adam's apple rolled, and he rubbed Mingnan's head and said with a smile: "When you sober up and see these evidences, will you want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into?"
He thought about it and felt that it was more likely that the other party wanted to silence him.
then--
He recorded one more video.
The alcohol took effect on Mingnan, who was tired from playing and fell asleep directly on his abdominal muscles.
Ning Jue was also a little sleepy. He lay on the sofa, turned off the speaker, stroked the cat, and slowly fell asleep.
……
Ning Jue was awakened by the sound of the door opening.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pile of plastic bags at the door and Jin Lai was squatting behind them changing his shoes.
After changing, he picked up the bag and walked into the house. After taking a few steps, he raised his eyes and met Ning Jue's gloomy gaze.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak when Ning Jue suddenly made a gesture to keep quiet.
"what?"
Jin Lai blinked blankly, and looked down along his line of sight——
Oh, his ancestor is lying on his belly.
Ning Jue even reached out and covered her ears.
Jin Lai: "..."
Is it that serious? Huh? Is it that serious?!
He rolled his eyes and stood there in silence for a long time. Suddenly, he spread his wings and approached stealthily, carrying a bag.
Then place it carefully on the coffee table, trying not to make any noise.
Ning Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the ridiculous and exaggerated performance.
After everything was put away, Jin Lai straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his chin towards him, and pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
Ning Jue nodded.
He stood up, gently picked up Mingnan and put her on the sofa, then put on his slippers and went to the kitchen to talk to Jinlai.
As soon as the door closed, Jin Lai immediately said, "No, what do you want to do by suddenly calling Xiaoya to buy girls' clothes? Are you in a relationship?"
"You even bought her a cell phone and a card. No, you're not going to force her into a prisoner relationship, are you? Cut off all contact with the outside world, so that she can only have you in her address book from now on?"
As Jin Lai spoke, he became excited and his eyes sparkled.
Ning Jue: “…”
He crossed his arms and stared at him coldly. He waited until he finished speaking before saying unhappily, "Stop reading melodramatic novels."
Jin Lai: “…Oh.”
"No, you don't have a beautiful woman, why buy these things? You can't wear them yourself..."
As he spoke, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and looked at Ning Jue with a strange expression, "Well, I respect your personal preference, but... isn't it a little small for you?"
Ning Jue: “…”
He took out his cell phone and tapped rapidly on the screen.
Jin Lai asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Ning Jue said expressionlessly, "Searching the most famous mental hospital in this city."
Jin Lai: "..."
"You go?"
Ning Jue said with a half-smile: "No, you go."
Jin Lai: “.”
Ning Jue put away his phone, folded his arms and leaned against the door, whispering, "I'm not in a relationship yet, and I don't have a mistress, but I do have someone I like, and I want to live with her, so I'm preparing the things first. And, if I wasn't afraid of being photographed by paparazzi when I went out, I would have bought them myself and wouldn't have asked you to deliver them."
Jin Lai was so shocked that his eyes widened. "Ah? You have someone you like? Who?"
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