When Wen Yue talked to Qingwu, there was a sharp contrast with when he talked to Jingdi. Wen Yue said that the cat was not for Jingdi. Jingdi's expression was stiff. Seeing his attitude towards Qingwu, he felt more and more cool in his heart.

"Brother Huang, I'm not even as good as a cat..." King Di looked at Wen Yue pitifully. He didn't ask why the cat was not for himself. All his attention was focused on the fact that Wen Yue was more patient with a cat than himself.

Wen didn't even look at him. Obviously, he had been used to him for a long time.

After listening to Wen Yue's explanation, Qingwu looked up at the king emperor. When he saw his poor and wronged appearance, his shock could not be described. If people all over the world saw their emperor like this, they didn't know what would happen.

Seeing that Wen Yueli ignored himself, Jingdi looked more aggrieved. He looked down at Qingwu in Wen Yue's arms, paused and stretched out his hand to her.

Pop!

"Brother Huang!" Emperor Jing covered the back of his red hand and looked at Wen Yue with an incredible face.

Wen Yue finally gave him a little look, "what do you want to do?"

"What can I do? Although you like her better than me, since she is the cat that you like, of course I want to like her too. I just want to touch her. What do you think I want to do, brother? Do you think I'm a man who can do anything with cats? " Jingdi stared round his eyes and said, his eyes were already red and sad on his face.

Wen Yue slightly twisted his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I misunderstood you."

He didn't think too much. As soon as he saw the king extending his hand to Qingwu, he had already fought on without thinking too much. It was completely a subconscious action.

When Wen Yue said this, the sadness on Jing Di's face dissipated a little, but before he could continue to say anything, Wen Yue said, "then you can't touch her. She's my cat."

Jingdi's expression completely collapsed.

He looked at Wen Yue inconceivably. Finally, he looked at Qingwu and looked at Qingwu carefully. Then he hesitated and asked, "why does brother Huang like this cat so much? Is there anything special about her? "

In his opinion, except that the cat is a little more spiritual and beautiful, it seems... There is nothing special about it.

Of course, for brother Kong Jingdi, he just thought about it in his heart and wouldn't really say it. He even did it well. As soon as Wen Yue finished, he said, "the cat that can be liked by brother Huang is very unusual."

Wen Yue didn't answer his question at all. He bowed his head to Qingwu and said in a deep voice, "her name is Wen Xiaomiao."

After that, he paused again. He thought that he would stay here for a long time this time, so he added: "Wen Xiaomiao likes to eat fish."

"Ah?" The king emperor was stunned. After returning to his mind, he immediately said, "I will order it. Let the imperial dining room make fish and do it all at once!"

"Yes." Wen Yue nodded, answered, reached out and pinched Qingwu's meat pad, and asked softly, "are you hungry? You didn't eat much this morning. "

"Meow!" not hungry, Qingwu shook his head and looked at Jingdi curiously.

Wen Yue saw that she had been staring at the king. Her eyes sank and rubbed her head, "go out first? I'll see you later. "

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