Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 315 Little cat, words are always a big iceberg (49)

He had no choice but to cover Wen Qingruo with the thin blanket,

"But the cat had to be disposed of while we were away."

"Can't you take her away?"

"No."

Wen Qingruo could only sigh, and rubbed the kitten's hair,
"Little cat...what to do? This big villain said he doesn't want you."

Yan Junchen sat down beside Wen Qingruo, three black lines slid down his forehead when he heard these words...

"By the way, Yan Junchen, should we give him a name?"

Wen Qingruo was so excited that she asked Yan Junchen.

Yan Junchen said, "Whatever."

Wen Qingruo happily thought of a name for the kitten, "Xiao Chenchen? This name suits you very well."

"you wanna die?"

Yan Junchen was already very upset, dare to use his name? !
"Ha, I was wrong, then..."

Wen Qingruo tilted her head and thought.

"It's Ruoruo."

Yan Junchen raised the corners of his lips, smiling wickedly.

"I don't want it. You think about what to call it?"

Wen Qingruo rolled his eyes at him.

"I'm terrible at things like naming things."

Yan Junchen said truthfully.

This cat is not his child, why should he name it carefully?

"Coffee? Haha, can I call you coffee from now on?"

Wen Qingruo suddenly remembered a name, and immediately picked up the kitten and shook it.

"Why call it coffee?"

Yan Junchen felt very strange.

"Haven't you seen the movie Garfield? Uh...Garfield and coffee are two different things, homophonic. I want him to be fat, not so thin. The big fat cat is so cute."

It was only after Wen Qingruo finished speaking that she realized that this 'coffee' was much different than 'Garfield'.

"Ah."

Yan Junchen nodded, he usually doesn't have time to watch movies at a glance...

"Coffee?" Wen Qingruo hugged the kitten, "Yan Junchen, don't always keep a straight face, the kitten is actually very spiritual, try to communicate with him?"

Ha, the president communicates with a cat...

What a novelty.

Yan Junchen's face was dark, and he couldn't bear to reject Wen Qingruo's expectation, so he could only say stiffly, "Coffee?"

Wen Qingruo wanted to put the coffee in Yan Junchen's arms,
As a result, the coffee was obviously a little frightened, and he yelled weakly, "Meow..."

"Coffee, is this man's aura very cold? Haha, he is just a big iceberg that never changes..."

"Dead woman... I'm an iceberg?!"

Yan Junchen admitted that he was usually a bit colder,
But it wouldn't be said to be an iceberg, would it?

For example, he has always been very gentle towards Wen Qingruo recently.

"Well, it seems to be true." Wen Qingruo also knew that he had completely changed in the past few days, "Then...you are a living refrigerator that moves? Isn't that very vivid?"

Adjustable temperature mobile living refrigerator...

It's multifunctional.

"you……"

Yan Junchen shook his head helplessly,
When he fell in love with this woman, he spoiled her, loved her, and tolerated everything about her.

Wen Qingruo was also tired, and the kitten was about to fall asleep.

Wen Qingruo leaned on Yan Junchen's shoulder,
Looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky, "Yan Junchen...how long will you love me?"

Very inexplicable question, right?
But people especially want to ask such questions in the dead of night.

"do not know."

Yan Junchen wrapped her fingers around her long hair and paused, "Don't say forever, because forever is too far..."

(End of this chapter)