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Chapter 165 As long as no one sees it, I haven't done it (fixed)

Cheng Yun's room was not turned on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows that had been closed were opened at some point, which caused the temperature in the room to be as cold as outside.

After putting all the dishes he had picked up on the stove, Cheng Yun then took the red bucket next to him. As soon as he bought it, he knew it was empty inside.

When I opened the lid, I saw that it was not only empty, but also empty.

Cheng Yun suddenly felt a little annoyed.

This is the fermented rice dumpling he bought when he went out to buy barbecue ingredients yesterday afternoon. He dug a spoonful of fermented rice dumplings this morning, but now a large bucket has been eaten clean! This is more than five kilograms!

He couldn't help but admire Female Yin.

Not to mention more than five kilograms of fermented rice, even if you eat five kilograms of porridge, ordinary people can't stand it!

"What a talent!"

Cheng Yun shook his head, turned on the faucet and rushed his hand, and washed the bucket by the way. He could get the money back if he took it back.

After washing, cold water freezes his hands red. He can't help but pull the handkerchief and rub it, then rub it.

Cheng Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "Buy a glove, you can wear it when you go out and ride a bike, otherwise you will be a little unbearable in winter."

"No." Cheng Yun shook his head, "It's not cold normally, but sometimes it's a bit cold with cold water when washing something."

"Who told you not to use hot water?"

“The hot water at the dishwasher is too slow.”

Cheng Yan didn't say much to him and walked straight into the small living room, staring at the little luoli lying on the sofa sleeping mat.

"I heard that you fed it this morning the fermented rice dumplings?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can cats eat dumplings?"

"Why can't it?" Cheng Yun frowned, "Why can't I eat it?"

"You are a human, he is a cat. Can you be the same?"

"Can it be more delicate than humans?"

"Of course it is more delicate than humans!" Cheng Yan turned around and glared at him, "Humans are omnivorous animals, they are not. Moreover, pet cats have much more delicate stomachs. If you feed them randomly, they will get rid of them!"

Cheng Yun pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't care: "The cats in our rural areas all eat whatever they eat. If they are still strong when they catch rats?"

"There are different things in the earth cats."

"You are racist! Local cats can also be pet cats! Local cats are also very cute!"

“But it’s not a breed cat.”

"Why isn't it? Chinese pastoral cats and tabby cats are their breeds."

"Hey Cheng Yun! Do you insist on arguing with me, right? You know that most people talk about cats do not include local cats, do you insist on discussing this issue with me?" Cheng Yan glared at him again and continued to look at the little luoli, "Then just feed it casually. When something happens to it, I see how you explain to your friend! I'm afraid that this cat can't be compensated even if it sells it!"

"Why do I want to follow the crowd..."

"..." Cheng Yan looked at him deeply, then turned his head to continue looking at Xiaoluoli, and said, "I said, when I went to practice this morning, why did I find that the horizontal bars and parallel bars on the school playground were gone? It turned out that they have become attached to you!"

"Anyway, it's just eating with us. What I eat! We ate at the same table this morning." Cheng Yun said, "If you can't stand it, you will worry about its food in the future!"

"..." Cheng Yan was frustrated, and she wouldn't eat anything she fed her.

At the same time, Cheng Yun's words made her a little jealous - usually little luoli is full of guard against her and wants to stay away from her. Why did Xiaoluoli go downstairs to have dinner with everyone as soon as she left?

At this time, the little luoli had already been awakened by their conversation. She raised her head and looked at them blankly, not understanding why these two humans had a quarrel over what they were eating for no reason.

Can't the King of Snow be eaten?

Cheng Yan sat down on the chair with a gaze, took out his cell phone and played with it, and asked without raising his head: "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

"It's time to cook, it's better to open the window to ventilate." Cheng Yun said, taking out the fish from the plastic bag and preparing to clean it up, he was suddenly stunned. As if he was remembering something, he put his other clean hand into his pocket of clothes awkwardly.

"By the way!" Cheng Yun took out a small flower hairpin from his pocket, which was the kind of gadget that was like a grass growing on his head. It was a cute artifact that was once quite popular. "When I crossed the overpass today, I found a few girls doing activities, probably working part-time jobs. I scan WeChat to follow a public account and get a card. I basically didn't care about it before, but today I was idle, so I followed it and picked a small flower."

Cheng Yan turned his head to look at him with a strange expression. She paused for a while before asking, "What are you doing with this? Do you show off on your head?"

Before Cheng Yun could answer, she said first: "If you want to wear it, you should wear it yourself, I won't wear it!"

"Uh..." Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment and said strangely, "I didn't say it was for you. I thought that it would look good when wearing it on, so I scanned it. I canceled the following after getting this."

Cheng Yan's face suddenly turned black.

Little luoli slightly turned her head and looked at Cheng Yun and the little flower hairpin in Cheng Yun's hands in confusion.

Cheng Yun picked up the rag and wiped his hands again. Then he ignored Cheng Yan's black face and walked towards Xiaoluoli with the hairpin.

Cheng Yan continued to look dark and said, "I don't want to wear this thing. Do you think it's willing to wear it?"

Cheng Yun shrugged: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

"With the cat's personality, it will definitely be taken down for you in minutes!"

"Is that true?" Cheng Yun walked to the sofa and squatted down, very close to the little luoli. Seeing that it seemed a little timid, he couldn't help but hold the hairpin and shake it in front of it, "Look, this is a small gift I brought to you! Don't be afraid, I will wear it on for you, it will definitely look good!"

Cheng Yan said expressionlessly: "It doesn't understand what you say, be careful that it bites you!"

Cheng Yun ignored her.

I saw Xiaoluoli glance at Cheng Yun, slightly shrank her head, lay on the sleeping mat and buried her head deeply, and stopped moving.

Cheng Yan: “…”

After a while, Cheng Yun continued to hum a song to clean up the fish, while Cheng Yan sat expressionlessly and played with his cell phone. A lifelike little yellow chrysanthemum grew above the head of the little luoli, who was lying on the sofa sleeping mat, and the hairpin was covered tightly by its long snow-white hair.

Suddenly, Cheng Yan lifted his phone slightly without hesitation, presenting a somewhat awkward angle.

Little luoli seemed to sense something, and raised her head alertly to look at Cheng Yan.

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

Little Luoli's dull and a little vigilant, suspicious expression, and his beautiful and exquisite face were caught by Cheng Yan. Coupled with the little flower on its head, it turned out to be a realm.

Putting down his cell phone, Cheng Yan suppressed his excitement and glanced at Cheng Yun who was cooking in the kitchen. Seeing that he seemed to have noticed nothing, he lowered his head and continued playing with his cell phone as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!
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