The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 169 Is it Xiao Ning

In the middle of the night, a thin figure appeared in the quiet corridor.

With a pale face, he stood at the door of the room at the end of the corridor and stared straight at the door, his dark eyes were hollow and without any brilliance.

Xiao Ning said he was a bad brother who only wanted her heart.

He is indeed a bad brother, and now the heart in his chest belongs to Xiao Ning.

And the behind-the-scenes worker who was dozing off suddenly shook his legs. He wanted to change his position to sleep, but because of his work habits, his eyes subconsciously fell on the monitor. When he saw a person standing at the door of Yan Yunxing's room, he trembled A thrill.

Fuck!Sleepwalking? ? ?
"Assistant Director, Assistant Director, don't sleep! Something serious has happened!"

Seeing Song Zhi's staff appear at the door of Yan Yun's room, he was excited and woke up everyone in the room with a loud voice.

"Is there a fire or an earthquake?"

The assistant director, who hadn't fully opened his eyes, immediately subconsciously thought that a disaster had happened. The sleepy bugs had almost disappeared, and he was much more awake.

"No, no, look!"

The staff pointed to the monitor and saw that the man was still standing in front of the door of Yan Yun's room, motionless.

Everyone followed his hand to look over, and also saw Song Zhi standing in front of the door of Yan Yun's room.

"Sleepwalking?"

The assistant director leaned over in front of the monitor, trying to see what Song Zhi was doing.

The sensor light in the corridor was not very bright, and Song Zhi had his back to the light, so he could vaguely see that the expression on his face was not very good.

"Hurry up and ask someone to tell the director about it. Xiao Fang will follow me to see what's going on. The rest of the people will stay here and call the police if the situation is wrong."

The assistant director quickly ordered in a deep voice, then picked up the coat at the side and walked out quickly.

And Yan Yunxing, who had just fallen asleep not long ago, was woken up by the phone call from the director's team, his face was full of displeasure, and when he realized that the person in his arms was about to wake up, his whole body exuded a cold air.

Yan Yunxing hung up the phone, reached out and patted Lu Yuning's back, coaxing her to continue to sleep.

Lu Yuning's heart beat a little faster, she moved her body, raised her head and opened her eyes to look at Yan Yunxing.

"It's okay, I made a wrong call. Baby, go on sleeping."

Yan Yunxing patted her head, his hoarse voice was still tired.

"Knock-"

The sudden knock on the door was especially noticeable in the silent night, Yan Yunxing's brows were slightly cold, and he patted the hand on Lu Yuning's back.

"Someone is looking for it."

Lu Yuning's soft voice was also hoarse, as if he hadn't woken up.

After finishing speaking, Lu Yuning changed back into a cat shape.

Yan Yunxing's eyes were getting colder, and he got up impatiently. He casually straightened his slightly messy neckline, and his fluffy hair was slightly messy but it didn't affect his appearance. On the contrary, he looked ugly. Very rebellious.

"Brother, go and have a look, baby, go on sleeping."

Before leaving, Yan Yunxing leaned over and patted her forehead before taking a step forward.

"Meow~"

Lu Yuning stretched out two legs from the quilt, wanting him to hug her and go with her.

Yan Yunxing was reluctant to refuse Lu Yuning's request for a hug, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hug her.

After opening the door, Yan Yunxing met Song Zhi's painful and empty eyes, and his brows were furrowed.

"Is something wrong?"

The icy and cool voice does not carry a trace of warmth, just like the surface of a lake that is gradually freezing in winter.

Song Zhi just glanced at him and then moved her eyes to the cat in his arms. When she saw it, her empty eyes were a little turbulent.

Song Zhi looked at Lu Yuning silently, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, her gentle voice became hoarse: "Are you Xiao Ning?"

The hand, so white that the blood vessels spreading like vines could be seen clearly, slowly lifted up, about to land on Lu Yuning's head, the slender fingertips curled up slightly, as if hesitating.

Yan Yunxing stepped back immediately after hearing his words, and looked at Song Zhi with a gloomy expression.

"Yes or no, what does it matter to you?"

Seeing Song Zhi's pupils constrict, Yan Yunxing said indifferently: "If you are sick, see a doctor as soon as possible, don't come out in the middle of the night and go crazy."

"Xiao Ning..."

Song Zhi murmured hoarsely, and stretched out his hand so thin that his bones could be clearly seen. He wanted to stroke the cat in Yan Yunxing's arms, but he didn't dare.

Two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and before he could speak, the assistant director had already brought someone here.

"Young Master Song?"

The assistant director yelled suspiciously, and when he got closer, he saw the tear stains on Song Zhi's face, and was startled.

"What's wrong?"

The assistant director asked softly, his words were full of caution.

Yan Yunxing's expression was indifferent and impatient at this time, he didn't dare to ask Yan Yunxing directly.

"Mr. Song has a mental problem, it's better for the assistant director to take him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Yan Yunxing spoke sarcastically, and what he said was merciless.

The assistant director smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

Song Zhi seemed to be trapped in her own small world, looking at Lu Yuning with painful eyes, the beating in her heart became more and more violent, and the pain spread to her whole body.

"Xiao Ning...Xiao Ning..."

Song Zhi's voice was hoarse, choked and trembling, and the joy in his words could be faintly heard.

Lu Yuning listened to his murmur, there was no ups and downs in the black cat pupils, but the paw on Yan Yunxing's hand was slightly clenched.

Because of this, Yan Yunxing's aura suddenly changed, becoming colder and colder.

"Neuropathy."

Cursing words leaked out from Yan Yunxing's thin crimson lips, there was no expression on his handsome face, and a murderous intent flashed through his sharp eyes like a falcon.

Although he scolded Song Zhi, the assistant director and the others couldn't help shaking their bodies.

Yan Yunxing didn't look at him again, he hugged Lu Yuning and turned back to the room and locked the door, shutting them all out.

Lu Yuning was put back on the bed by Yan Yunxing, seeing her curled up, her heart ached sharply.

"Baby..."

Yan Yunxing's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to hug her into his arms.Lu Yuning changed back into a human form and hid in Yan Yunxing's arms. After a while, Yan Yunxing felt wet on his chest.

Yan Yunxing pursed her thin lips tightly, and patted her slender back with a generous big hand, her long peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and the light brown eyes were shining with crystal water.

"Hiccup~"

"Sleepy."

Lu Yuning looked up at Yan Yunxing with his small head up and tears in his eyes. His red eyes were as red as a rabbit's eyes, and his delicate face was pale and depressed.

Yan Yunxing stared deeply at Lu Yuning with lowered eyes, kissed her eyes lovingly and piously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sleep, brother will accompany you."

Lu Yuning gave a low 'hmm', and buried his face in Yan Yunxing's chest again, his eyes closed tightly.

"My baby, baby, I will give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight, and my little ghost will tease your eyebrows and eyes, and make you like this world..."

Yan Yunxing patted Lu Yuning on the back and sang "Baby" again in a low voice.

Lu Yuning, who cried a lot, didn't feel so uncomfortable in his heart, and slowly began to let go of some things in his mind.

(End of this chapter)