Chapter 230 The Cat that Becomes the Hero (43)

Chen Mubai cried out, "I don't want such a peach blossom."

There is no fluctuation in the core of the system, and I even want to laugh out loud.

The male cat outside seemed to be aware of her gaze, and flicked his tail behind him. The mouse in his mouth was not completely dead, and his calves were still raised, as if to express that I thought I could still save it.

But Shen Mubai couldn't laugh. She looked at the male cat outside with tears in her eyes. She stayed there for more than an hour before putting down the dead mouse in her mouth, then turned and left.

When the other party's figure disappeared, Shen Mubai leaned over. When she saw a dead fish and a dead mouse outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the expression on her face was extremely subtle.

She lay down on the tatami in despair, and decided that when the male cat came tomorrow, she would find a way to go out and tell him clearly no matter what.

At noon, Shen Mubai saw Jiang Yiran's figure in the living room and jumped down quickly, preparing to meet the shit shoveler.

He sat obediently at the entrance for a while, but didn't wait until the door opened. Shen Mubai had an ominous feeling in his heart, so he quickly turned back to the original route. Sure enough, I saw the other party's figure outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Yiran stood where the male cat was at noon, frowning slightly, his eyes falling on a certain place, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Shen Mubai felt inexplicably guilty, so she jumped up, stepped on the glass with her meat pad, and meowed at the shit shovel outside.

As if he noticed her, Jiang Yiran's attention shifted. There was an emotion that Shen Mubai couldn't understand brewing in those cold eyes.

Shen Mubai was inexplicably frightened, so when Jiang Yiran entered the door, he cautiously approached him, then raised his head and meowed innocently.

Jiang Yiran changed his shoes at the entrance, then walked into the living room and rubbed the cat's head as usual. When he saw the cute look in his eyes, he said in a cold tone, "The smell outside is very smelly. .”

Shen Mubai wanted to say it was none of my business, but sensing that the male protagonist was unhappy at the moment, he still moved over and nuzzled him, "Meow~"

Jiang Yiran was in a very bad mood, but when he looked at the pitiful looking cat, he sighed imperceptibly and couldn't help but ruffle the cat's hair before retracting his hand with satisfaction.

But when he thought of the mating tomcat that had never been masked before, his eyes became cold again.

Shen Mubai looked bewildered as his man's face turned cloudy and clear, clear and cloudy again, and he was trembling inside.

Finally, I thought aggrievedly, that male cat really did me a lot of harm, and the mysophobic male protagonist will definitely be unhappy for a long time.

After this period of getting along, she has figured out a pattern. If the male protagonist is in a bad mood, her rations will be reduced. Chen Mu, who was in a depressed mood, started to shudder, but the moment he saw lunch, he became happy again.

I couldn't help but jump off the chair, jump into the other person's arms and nuzzle him. Shen Mubai stared at him brightly, "Meow~" Shit-shocker, you are indeed the best to me.

Facing the sudden attack, Jiang Yiran didn't show any displeasure. He just rubbed her head and said, "That's stupid."

Shen Mubai licked his chin happily.

At night, for some unknown reason, Jiang Yiran threw her into the bathtub and washed her clean again.