Chapter 218 The Cat that Becomes the Hero (31)

Shen Mubai meowed in agreement.

Jiang Yiran's eyes darkened, and after a while, he slowly said, "Do you like me more, or do you like it more?"

Shen Mubai thought for a while, and then she was hugged a little tight.

"Meow~" After rubbing the other person's hand in a flattering manner, Shen Mubai raised his head, staring at the male protagonist with his green eyes.

Jiang Yiran raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Shen Mubai felt so comfortable being touched by him that he couldn't help but purr softly, and his green eyes narrowed slightly.

"How about I give you a name?" A voice with an indifferent tone but a sound that made people's ears get pregnant sounded from above.

The cat in his arms raised his head, and his curious eyes fell on the other person's face.

Jiang Yiran lowered his gaze slightly and raised his thin lips, "Xiao Huang?"

Shen Mubai opened his eyes slightly and protested dissatisfied, "Meow meow meow!" What the hell is Xiao Huang? It sounds like the dog next door, okay?

The slender white fingers rubbed the angry cat in his arms as if to comfort him. A smile flashed across his eyes, but his face remained cold and indifferent. Jiang Yiran continued with a tone that showed no emotion. , "Then Xiaobai is fine."

Shen Mubai groaned in dissatisfaction and started to roll in the arms of his shit shoveling officer. If you don't want to, I don't want to!

He opened his wide green eyes and looked accusingly at that handsome face that was so beautiful that people and gods were angry, but he couldn't scratch it with his claws, so he could only show an aggrieved look.

Jiang Yiran's face was calm and his tone remained the same, "Ah, if you don't like it..."

Shen Mubai looked at him expectantly.

"Then just choose one."

Ahhhh, Shen Mubai almost vomited blood. Feeling aggrieved and aggrieved, he rubbed his chin against the other person's fingers and made a flattering meow, trying to make the other person change this terrible idea.

"Xiao Huang." Jiang Yiran rubbed her furry head.

Shen Mubai used his little paws to pull up and bury his entire face, unwilling to face reality.

"Xiao Bai." Without hearing the cat's response, Jiang Yiran changed the title naturally.

Shen Mubai raised his head in despair and let out a frustrated cry, "Meow~"

Forget it, Xiaobai, just Xiaobai, it's much better than Xiao Huang, and she doesn't want to be called the same name as the dog next door.

With his thin lips raised slightly, Jiang Yiran picked up the cat in his arms, put it aside, and reached out to turn off the lamp on the table.

The room fell into darkness, and only rustling sounds could be heard.

Shen Mubai was still confused until a hand gently stroked her hair and said in a cool voice, "Good night."

"Meow~" Good night, shit shoveler.

In the darkness, you could see the face that was close at hand. He was sleeping on his side facing her, his eyes were closed, and some of the frost on his usually cold and emotionless face had melted away, giving him a touch of softness.

Shen Mubai blinked, then yawned slowly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the cat moved restlessly and moved closer to a nearby source of warmth. Finally, it touched a warm body, and then it purred with satisfaction again.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt that the surroundings were warm and the place he leaned on was very comfortable. Shen Mubai opened his eyes, stretched his body instinctively, and then touched something warm and soft.