Discipline cute little sweet cat

"Pound pound." Two sounds, inconsistent, and two dazzling parabolas across the night sky.Mo Jingfeng looked at the swaying grass, and his amber eyes were stained by the night, and he narrowed his eyes deeply.

"Really!" Then Mo Jingfeng smiled wryly, shook his head, and walked towards the grass.

Pushing aside the tree, he looked for the two mobile phones that he had lost.

In summer, his short-sleeved body was scratched by tree branches. After searching for about 10 minutes, he saw the two mobile phones in a corner.

He picked it up, brushed off the grass clippings on the surface, saw his own appearance on the screen, couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Mo Jingfeng, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, another figure appeared on the black screen, and there was the sound of approaching footsteps. Mo Jingfeng turned sideways instinctively, allowing the shade of the trees to cover his figure.

"Dongshang Lingyi?"

The person who came was the young master of Dongshang's family. Although he smiled as usual, with a paralyzed face, he couldn't stop the joy on his brows.

"I haven't seen him for three days." Because Mo Jingfeng didn't go to school for three days, and he didn't have time to take care of him when he found the kitten.

Originally, Mo Jingfeng planned to leave just like this, but suddenly a string in his mind was plucked, and he saw the shopping bag in Dong Shangling's hand, which was full of cakes and sweethearts.

He didn't believe that Dongshang Lingyi would like to eat this kind of dessert, let alone that he bought it for that savage girl Dongshang Sa, so that the dignified young master of Dongshang's family could buy food by himself, and it would appear in Mo Jingfeng's mind only one face.

Network Xiaoyan!

Little cat, little cat, you ran away from me just to go to Dongshang Lingyi?Did you take my words on deaf ears?Or that you never cared about me at all.

Mo Jingfeng remembered that Luo Xiaoyan's unreasonable hug was so warm that it seemed to melt him.

Thinking of Luo Xiaoyan's concern from time to time, maybe she is unintentional, but to Mo Jingfeng, it is of great significance.

Thinking of the way Luo Xiaoyan bickered with himself, it was like a kitten with fried fur, flailing its teeth and waving its claws, but it didn't have any power, it just felt extremely cute.

remembered……

luckily you're alright...