The wind in late autumn blew constantly, and the cleaner swept the fallen leaves like this and immediately fell down another layer.

Ginkgo trees are everywhere in this community. After a night, the leaves accumulate the next day, like thick carpets.

The cat squatted there motionlessly for a long time, with many golden leaves falling on its body and a lot of them in its hat.

The cat looked up in a daze.

She thought she missed A Jin too much and had hallucinations. Such things have happened before.

Seeing her dazed, Mu Jin frowned slightly, "Are you stupid?"

"A Jin!"

The cat suddenly stood up and pounced on Mu Jin, holding her waist firmly, and was also covered in cold air, but she just felt much warmer suddenly.

Then I realized that this was not an illusion! It was really A Jin who appeared!

"You stand up."

Mu Jin said that she had seen many women who were thrown into her arms, but she was repeatedly taken advantage of, and only this cat had done it.

The cat blinked and said in pain: "A Jin, the cat's legs are numb and they can't stand straight."

She definitely did not mean it this time. She squatted here for a long time, and her legs seemed to be not hers.

"Who asked you to squat here?"

Mu Jin felt a little impatient when he said good words, and when he said them, there was always a sense of distance that was difficult to eliminate.

"Let go of your hand." Mu Jin said.

Maomao curled her lips. A Jin was so fierce, but she really couldn't stand steadily, so she tried to let go.

But in just blinking, Mu Jin turned around, narrowed slightly, "Come up."

Maomao was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Jin's broad back, and immediately hugged his shoulder and climbed up.

Mu Jin walked towards the apartment in silence.

The cat buried his face in Mu Jin's neck and rubbed it.

"Long time, don't move around." Mu Jin's voice seemed to be even more fierce.

The cat just shook his nose and stopped moving.

The tip of the cool nose was close to the fragile skin on his neck, but the heat exhaled repeatedly moved across the fragile nerves.

Mu Jin's eyes darkened under his hair, and he accelerated his pace, and soon arrived at the door of the apartment.

"Lingling--"

When Mu Jin took out the key, the crisp sound of the small copper bell was extremely clear in the quiet corridor at night.

The cat took a look and immediately laughed.

Putting the key on the bar casually, Mu Jin closed the door with his feet.

When he walked to the sofa, his patience seemed to have ended, "Down."

The cat didn't want to go down... couldn't help but arching on Mu Jin's neck again, then let go of his hand and fell on the sofa.

Maomao looked up at Mu Jin and couldn't help but ask, "A Jin, why did you let me into your room so easily?"

Mu Jin took off his windbreaker and was still there. He looked at her and said, "If I don't let you in, will you leave?"

The cat shook his head.

Mu Jin asked again: "I asked you to go out now, will you listen?"

The cat shook his head again.

Mu Jin gave her a cold look, as if she was saying, "Since that's the case, what else is there to ask?"

Mu Jin doesn't like troublesome things. His way of dealing with things is usually simple and rough, and there is a long time between simple and rough.

The simple one is usually enough to move your mouth, but the rough one is to do it.

But this cat is definitely an alien, unable to speak or beat him, Mu Jin chose to follow her.

The cat chased Mu Jin at his eyes and went into the bedroom.

Lu Yi suddenly ran over and squatted in front of the cat. His black pupils were hanging down. The cat couldn't help but touch Lu Yi's head. This big dog was too gentle.

Her eyes turned to the coffee table, and there was a shopping bag on it, which was brought back by A Jin just now. She leaned over and looked at it and found that it was filled with cans of beer.

She just noticed that A Jin's smell of wine seemed to have drunk a lot.

Why drink this? Is it because I’m in a bad mood? Or is this wine delicious?

Thinking of this, the cat took out a bottle, opened the lid, and tasted it a little, with a strange smell in her mouth, which she had never drunk before. Although she wanted to taste it again, her body was too repulsive to drink it.

"It's not delicious." Maomao gave the final conclusion.

At this time, Mu Jin came out.

The cat discovered that Mu Jin had changed her clothes and had water dripping with hair. He had just gone to take a shower? Did he forget her? What should he do?

Maomao couldn't help but say, "A Jin, don't you care about me?"

"Aowu..." Lu Yi raised his forelimbs and touched the cat.

The cat clenched its claws and whispered: "Lu Yi, I'd better if A Jin was as warm as you."

After a while, Mu Jin came over, he placed a beautiful beer glass in front of the cat, sat on the sofa and looked at her, "Go back after drinking."

The cat picked up the cup in surprise. The scarlet blood was extremely beautiful in such a glass cup. The smell was tempting. The cat couldn't control it just because it smelled.

"Cat... Cat is not looking for you for this." Cat said. If she didn't say it and swallowed her saliva, the credibility of this sentence might be slightly higher.

Mu Jin directly ignored her defense.

I didn't know who was arching around his neck just now, he was not wood.

"Then stop drinking it, give it to me." Mu Jin said, stretching out his hand.

The cat held the cup and grabbed it tighter, "You can't waste it..."

As he said that, the cat raised his head and drank it in one breath.

In an instant, she seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, warm and she felt a little drunk.

Opening her eyes, the cat looked at Mu Jin. He seemed to be still sitting on the sofa, but he seemed to be moving. She shook her head. This time, Mu Jin seemed to have become two.

The cat shook his head again and smacked his lips. A Jin's blood was very fragrant, but it seemed to have a little other smell, right... it was the beer smell.

"A Jin, I seem to be drunk." Maomao said, feeling dizzy at this moment. Her body tilted and fell on the sofa.

Mu Jin called her twice, and the cat agreed. Her body was soft and she fell into the sofa, moving like a caterpillar. Finally, she arched to a pillow, and after the pillow was on it, she stopped moving.

Mu Jin looked at this scene with a headache, got up and walked over, trying to pull her up, "I'll take you back."

The cat instead pulled him, "Where are you going? If you don't go, you won't go anywhere. I'll be wherever Ah Jin is. Don't leave me."

"I'm really drunk?" Mu Jin thought incredibly.

Even if he drank alcohol, the cat only drank a little alcohol indirectly. Then the alcohol content was too touching, right?

After looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. He suddenly picked up the cat and walked out.
Chapter completed!