After finishing the meal, Han Yurou said everything she needed to say.

She just had the attitude of giving it a try, but she didn't expect Rong Jincheng to agree.

After eating, Rong Jincheng accompanied her out of the restaurant. This restaurant was only a few minutes away from the community where she lived, very close.

It was very hot outside, and the evening breeze blew across my cheeks.

Han Yurou walked slowly, and Rong Jincheng walked side by side with her.

"Where is the little poor thing? Is he at home alone?" Rong Jincheng asked.

"It's not called Little Poor, it's called Little Huihui now."

"Little Huihui?" Rong Jincheng almost laughed out loud, "Then I am the Gray Wolf? Are you the Red Wolf? Huh?"

"..." Han Yurou said silently, "It's just because its fur is gray."

"I won't tease you anymore. Without teasing." Rong Jincheng knew that she was going to explain seriously.

Rong Jincheng was tall, and they walked side by side on the wide sidewalk outside, with the shadows of one tall and one short falling on the ground.

Rong Jincheng had never taken a walk with her, if this was considered a walk.

Approaching the entrance of the community, Rong Jincheng stopped and looked at her profile. Her fair and clean face was lightly illuminated, and her smooth skin was flawless, like a shelled egg, delicate and moist.

Han Yurou probably realized that he was looking at her, and she stopped and looked up, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

See what she does?

In Rong Jincheng's eyes, Han Yurou was still like this, with a calm expression, as if there was nothing happy about her and no mood swings.

Like an ice beauty.

Maybe... she was just being cold to him.

Rong Jincheng's hand in the pocket of his casual pants moved uncomfortably a few times, but he still looked at her: "Can you take your little Huihui out and show me?"

"You want to see it?"

"Well, let's see."

"Then wait a minute, I'll go pick it up." Han Yurou entered the community.

Rong Jincheng was pacing around in boredom. He actually knew in his heart that the reason she was talking to him so nicely and hugging the kitten was just to ask him to do something.

Forget it, just ask him to do something.

People have to be a little confused, it's not good to be too clear.

Not long after, Han Yurou picked up little Huihui. The little guy nestled in Han Yurou's arms, squinting his eyes and looking very comfortable.

Rong Jincheng is really envious, people are not as good as cats.

"Oh, I have grown up and become fat." Rong Jincheng bent down and stretched out his fingers to scratch the kitten's belly.

The kitten meowed happily and moved its little paws back and forth.

Rong Jincheng pinched its little paws and smiled with the spring breeze blowing on his face: "It's much cleaner. It's not like the one I just met. It was dirty at that time and squatted at my feet and refused to leave."

He bent down and played with the kitten for a long time.

Han Yurou kept holding it. Xiao Huihui probably recognized Rong Jincheng and would play with him.

Han Yurou put Xiao Huihui on the ground.

It still habitually bites Rong Jincheng's pants.

Rong Jincheng squatted down and touched its little head: "Little thing, you like to bite my pants so much. You are so lustful."

The bright light from the street lights in the community shone on Rong Jincheng's thin figure. He was squatting, his handsome face was covered with a layer of soft light, and he was turning his hands to play with the kitten.

The kitten jumped around and played happily with Rong Jincheng.

Han Yurou was standing aside, the wind blowing the strands of hair around her ears. She reached out and brushed them away. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at Rong Jincheng and the lively kitten squatting on the ground.

A shadow fell in the light.
Chapter completed!