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Chapter 74 You're Jealous

She didn't even know why, she was a little angry, so angry that she didn't even want to show him the cat, so angry that she didn't even want to say anything.

"Get out of the way." She pushed Ji Shaoyi one by one, but failed to push it. She could only look up and stare at him, "I'm going back to sleep."

As if to agree with her, Ji Youyu in her arms also raised his head, looked at him with his round blue eyes, and whined aggrievedly.

Those who don’t know think who bullied them both.

It was the first time Ji Shaoyi felt her petiteness up close, so petite that he only needed to circle around casually, and she could only roar in his arms.

It is quite fierce, but it cannot be broken.

Not only did he not get out of the way, he turned a little closer, looked at her leisurely and said, "Sleep so early today?"

Maybe because he got too close, Lang Qiao could even smell the fragrance of his clothes, and his mind was a little confused, and he sneered coldly: "Yes."

"It's not like you, you're still wading outside in the middle of the night."

As soon as she said this, even she was stunned. When did she speak so sarcastically?

The appearance of this mother-in-law and mother is completely inconsistent with her macho style!

She was wondering in her heart, and she heard a sneer and Mr. Ji smiled.

He thought of the rich woman and the young man before he set out, and immediately understood something.

I’m afraid the husband thought he was kept by a rich woman?

Lang Qiao raised his head in a daze, and saw his delicate eyebrows stretching out, and asked her with a teasing look: "Langjun, I can understand that... are you jealous?"

His voice was filled with a smile, as if soaking in a clear spring. Lang Qiao even forgot to argue with him, and asked him with his neck, "Why am I jealous?"

"Then why did I smell a sour smell?"

"Because we made sauerkraut fish tonight." Lang Qiao explained calmly.

Ji Shaoyi looked at her ears that were already shy and her little hands that were so nervous that she had nowhere to put them, and she didn't want to pussy too tightly. She just reached out and rubbed her head and said, "It was my mother who sent me back just now. If you don't believe me, I'll call her back. Please see you?"

Lang Qiao reached out and patted his increasingly unrestrained claws, glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't touch my head!"

After the murder, she suddenly realized something was wrong and said in a confused look on her face: "Why should I see your mother?"

"I'll see you sooner or later." After muttering meaningfully, Ji Shaoyi reached out and pulled out Ji Youyu in her arms, and said smoothly: "Also, thank you for feeding me the cat."

Lang Qiao: "????"

The incident happened too quickly like a tornado, which directly confused Lang Qiao: "What does it mean? Dogdan is your cat?"

The moment he heard this title, Ji Shaoyi almost couldn't believe his ears, and his mind was full of: What's the thing? I'm such a fairy cat, you actually call it Goudan?

He could not think of any other reason except that he was accustomed to support his reputation.

He leaned over Ji Youyu's armpit with one hand, held its two hind legs with the other, sent the cat to her, curled his lips and smiled, "I'll introduce it, this is my sister, Ji Youyu."

Then, under Lang Qiao's eyes, he opened the door calmly. After entering the door, he turned around deliberately. One person and one cat sent her a wink at the same time, and then said in a deep voice: "Good night, Langjun."

Then with a 'slam', the door was closed ruthlessly.

Lang Qiao: "..." Goudan thought about it in the first minute of his departure.

She withdrew her beloved gaze, turned back three times, threw herself on the bed, and realized a problem later.

Ji Shaoyi’s posture just now...is the wall tying that Gu Congxin often writes in humanities?

What he said about jealousy...what does it feel like?

Based on the rigorous attitude of "If you don't decide when you encounter something, Baidu will solve it", Lang Qiao silently clicked on Baidu to search: What does it feel like to be jealous?

Then she saw...

[This is the feeling that you will only have after you like and fall in love with someone. Jealousy, as the name suggests, is heartbreaking. Seeing him (her) with the opposite sex other than you will be unhappy, angry, and jealous.]

The more Lang Qiao looked at it, the more she felt... this explanation was damnly in line with her mood at that time!

So why was she jealous at that time? Could it be that she really likes Ji Shaoyi? The best weak zero with unknown sexual orientation and countless bad peach blossoms?

Lang Qiao thought about it and felt amazing... so she decisively uninstalled Baidu.

Spicy chicken software, don’t want to trick me into falling in love!

...

On the first day after I brought Ji Youyu back, Ji Shaoyi heard a knock on the door early in the morning.

He opened the door with a face of a dead mother who was "unhappy after being woken up" sleepily, and he didn't see anyone at first sight.

He lowered his head with autistic expression, and saw Lang Qiao unconsciously pulling the hem of his clothes, and hesitating: "That... I seem to have forgotten to take my hammer."

Ji Shaoyi was immediately furious and looked bloody by her. Awsl! Today's husband who wants to speak but stops is so cute!

The moment he saw her, his whole world turned to cloudy and sunny, and the gloom in his eyes was replaced by a smile, and he whispered: "Wait a minute, I'll go and get it for you."

Since he just woke up, his voice sounded a little stuffy, with a slight nasal sound, but it only made him feel a little sexy.

Lang Qiao said softly, and his heart felt like a cat's claw was scratching, a little itchy.

Ji Shaoyi walked in the living room for a long time before finally finding her iron hammer from the corner of the sofa. He turned around with the hammer and saw someone who was coming to look for the hammer. He held the door frame with his hands and looked towards his bedroom, his neck stretched longer than a goose.

Ji Shaoyi sneered in his heart, and immediately whistled loudly to his bedroom, then knocked on Ji Youyu's cat bowl and said, "Ji Youyu, it's time to eat!"

As soon as he heard the sound of knocking on the bowl, Ji Youyu ran faster than a dog. He jumped over the sofa with a swing, stopped steadily in front of Ji Shaoyi, then tilted his head, fell down, and lay on the ground with a "bang".

Ji Shaoyi reached out and touched its belly, and explained to Lang Qiao while rubbing: "This is a signal between me and it. You have to touch your belly to have food."

Lang Qiao's little hands were anxiously slid against the door frame, his eyes were almost straightening, and his mind was full of: Don't just talk! You invited me in and rub it!

Ji Shaoyi seemed to have not noticed her longing eyes. After touching her belly, she grabbed a handful of cat food, and asked Ji Youyu to schew his hand to eat.

Looking at Ji Youyu's pink and tender tongue licking on his hands, Lang Qiao's heart almost melted.

Oh, she also wants to be licked by a cat!
Chapter completed!
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