Chapter 872 Let Ye Qi Know, That's Okay

"It's not that serious..."

"Why not, you are a girl, you are a princess, how can you be seen casually, you hurry up and put on my clothes."

If Ye Qi knew about it, it would be fine.

"How do I dress like this now?!"

Wen Xiaoai was a little unhappy when he was scolded as soon as they met.

"You find the clothes, and I will wear them for you."

"The clothes are all in the closet, I can't get them, can I go to bed and put on the quilt?" Wen Xiaoai said in a discussing tone.

"Then hurry up."

"Oh."

Wen Xiaoai got up and left the balcony and walked towards the bed.

"Done yet?"

"All right."

Hearing Wen Xiaoai's agreement, Feng Liyan took away the little paw covering his eyes, and searched the bed for a while before finding the little ball.

Feng Liyu immediately followed into the room, jumped onto the bed, pulled the quilt with his little paws, and covered Wen Xiaoai's body tightly before he gave up.

While covering it, he said: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you don't even wear clothes anymore. You are really getting more and more rebellious."

The words of blame are completely doting, and there is also a sense of helplessness that the old father hates iron and steel, and worries all day long.

"I said I was sleeping just now..." Wen Xiaoai muttered in a low voice.

"Then you have to wear clothes!"

"I see."

"That's good." After Feng Liyan covered Wen Xiaoai so that only his little head was exposed, he sat down next to her.

"Feng Liyan, why did you come here? Why did you become a cat?" Wen Xiaoai asked back to business.

"It's a long story."

While Feng Liyan responded, he looked around the room with his eyes, and slowly frowned after seeing the decoration style of the room.

Although there are many things used by girls in the room, it is not difficult to see that the previous decoration style of this room is suitable for men.

His eyes fell on the hanging men's suit, Feng Liyan's pair of small brows frowned even tighter.

"It's a long story, so take your time." Wen Xiaoai was ready to listen to the story, but Feng Liyan suddenly said something.

"You live here?"

"Yes." Wen Xiaoai nodded without thinking.

"This is your room?"

"yes."

"You live by yourself?"

"No." Wen Xiaoai shook her head.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai shaking his head, Feng Liyan's eyes changed.

"with who?"

"Jun Moyan."

"Who is Jun Moyan? That third young master Jun? That human being who threw me away today?" Mentioning Jun Moyan, Feng Liyan felt 10,000 upset.

"yes."

"..." Feng Liyan gathered himself together, comforting himself that it was definitely not what he thought.

"...You mean you live in the same room as him?"

"yes."

"Sleeping in a bed? Still not wearing clothes?" Feng Liyan couldn't help raising his voice.

"yes."

"..." Feng Liyan was in a daze, and his brain couldn't turn around.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiaoai's eyes widened at the sight, and the eyes were full of shock, a little strange.

"...He knows you are a demon, will you become a human?"

Feng Liyan's voice trembled because he was angry.

"I know, I turned back into a cat a few days ago because I ran out of energy to save people."

"..."

Feng Liyan was in no mood to ask who she had saved, nor was she in the mood to scold her for exhausting her spiritual power in order to save people and was beaten back to her original form.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing her mouth slightly open, her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something terrifying, Wen Xiaoai was very puzzled.

Feng Liyan silently clenched his two little paws into fists, a knife-like cold and deadly light flashed in his eyes, and his little beard trembled in anger.