Chapter 12 Make a little skirt for you



In this situation, a normal couple was communicating about species issues in bed, and one of them was disheveled, which looked ambiguous no matter how you looked at it. Tang Wan's heels seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move away.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Zong He asked slowly, watching Tang Wan's awkward look quietly, without any hurry. He had already figured out Tang Wan's personality. If he was too soft, he would not force himself to come out from behind the hard protective clothing if he did not feel the pressure. If he was too hard, he would not be able to stand up. It would only make him more wary of him and less likely to trust him.

Zong He saw that Tang Wan's face was unnatural, and he would get angry if he pushed him any further, so he smiled calmly, "I'm not fully recovered yet, so you don't have to worry. I will fulfill my obligations with you now."

Tang Wan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Why didn’t you tell him earlier? He was frightened by this tough attitude!

"What species issue do you want to talk to me about?" Tang Wan walked slowly to the bed, sat at the end of the bed, and kept a safe distance from the other party.

Zong He was amused, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Tang Wan smiled awkwardly, moved forward to waist level, and said, "I'm not afraid."

The next second, his hand was grabbed by the other party. Tang Wan's breath was choked and his body was stiff for two seconds. In the end, he did not shake it off. "What do you want to talk to me about? Talk."

From teasing the cat to being naughty, he suddenly becomes serious. Zong He is helpless, this annoying guy!

Zong He told him seriously: "Da Zhuang is not a cat, he is a tiger."

"...Pfft!" Tang Wan couldn't help laughing at the Marshal's helpless explanation. He said this so seriously. Was Da Zhuang too aggrieved or was his uncle unable to bear it? "Did Da Zhuang complain to you?"

Zong He nodded and agreed.

Tang Wan asked with a smile: "Why did he complain to you? Did he meow?"

Zong He pinched his fingertips, "What's wrong, meow?"

Tang Wan chuckled, "It's just the kitten complaining, meow meow meow."

Zong He smiled, "Your meow sounds better than his."

Tang Wan curled his lips and deliberately made him imitate the cat's meow. Isn't that a bad person?

Zong He patted his insides with a smile, signaling Tang Wan to go to bed, "He is a tiger, he can't meow like a cat."

Tang Wan climbed over Zong He, feeling helpless. How come this guy always got stuck in this position? Tang Wan had just climbed over when he was hugged tightly around the waist. Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, and then a big head was pressed against his shoulder. Tang Wan looked back and nervously looked at the person who came over. How come he was so clingy when he slept, just like Da Zhuang?

Zong He was still stubborn, "It's a tiger, not a cat."

"Okay, okay, it's a tiger, not a cat, I'll listen to you." Tang Wan coaxed the other party like a big cat, while trying to climb out. For some reason he felt like he was being pinned down by Da Zhuang, and it felt very uncomfortable to not be able to climb out!

"Just sleep like this and don't move." The voice in my ear was lazy, but it left no room for argument.

Tang Wan quickly calmed down, raised his hand, tried several times, and finally put his palm on Zong He's hair, gently stroked it, and coaxed the big cat, "Go to sleep, good night."

Zong He chuckled, turned off the lights, and gently placed a kiss on Tang Wan's chin, "Good night."

Tang Wan blushed and pressed the head on his shoulder, saying, "You are not honest!"

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Early in the morning, Tang Wan squatted beside the fish pond and fed the koi.

Zong He stood behind him, looking calmly at those ugly and unappetizing fish. He didn't know why Tang Wan liked these hairless ugly fish.

Tang Wan watched the fish scramble for food. "These fish have a long lifespan. It is said that they can live for hundreds of years."

Zong He couldn't hide his disdain in his eyes, but he said seriously: "When we are old, if you still like them, we can let you take them with you in your old age."

It is hard to imagine that if it was so ugly when it was young, it would be even uglier when it grows up. Its fur colors are different, and it has calico. The Marshal is very picky about fur color and he despises it very much.

Tang Wan didn't even turn his head. He raised his eyebrows, reached his hand into the water, and gently patted the surface. A group of fish swam over to him instantly. "You mean, we can grow old together?"

"What else?" Zong He stepped behind Tang Wan, his tall figure blocking the sunlight and shrouding Tang Wan in his shadow. "Do you still want to divorce me?"

Tang Wan raised his head and saw the seriousness in the other person's eyes. The sun was rising behind him. In this bright sunshine, Tang Wan squinted his eyes slightly and felt that the other person's golden eyes were like a burning fire, with the power to melt the soul. Tang Wan pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, I believe you." Tang Wan stretched out his hand, "Pull me up."

Zong He was surprised. He didn't keep his distance from him this time?

Tang Wan urged, "Hurry up, my feet are numb."

Zong He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pull Tang Wan up, and watched Tang Wan jumping and stamping his feet. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and poked Tang Wan. Tang Wan was at the edge of the pool, his feet were still numb, and he was startled by the poke. He reflexively grabbed Zong He's arm and ran up. Zong He put his arm around his waist and nodded with satisfaction, "Yeah."

"What the hell are you saying? What does 'hmm' mean?" Tang Wan slapped Zong He in annoyance, and then he realized that the slap did not feel right.

Zong He lowered his head and kissed him. He still dared to be dazed in his arms. Since we agreed to grow old together, don’t even think about leaving.

This time, Tang Wan mercilessly slapped Zong He on the back again, blushing and saying with disdain: "There are still people here, you better be careful of the impact!"

Zong He looked around. Where was there? He had good ears.

Tang Wan held his forehead with his hand, thinking that the point was wrong. It should be that you are not allowed to behave like a hooligan even within your marriage!

In the afternoon, Zong He went for treatment again. Tang Wan wanted to go with him, but felt embarrassed. He asked Uncle Lin to make sure everything was fine, then went back to his room to sleep.

He can sleep better than normal people, and he doesn't know why.

In the evening, after having enough sleep, Tang Wan let Jin Xiaopang out and carried the little fat boy to the fish pond. He wanted to see the kitten's expression when he saw the fish but couldn't catch it.

Jin Xiaopang is very considerate, not as aloof as Dazhuang. When he saw the fish, he excitedly circled around the pond, trying to get the fish out with his claws. But he didn't like water, so when his claws touched the water, he quickly pulled them back, shook them twice, licked them, cleaned them, and then stretched them out again.

Tang Wan was amused by its actions, so he took a picture with his smart brain and uploaded it to Weibo: Cat, Fish and Water.

Fatty Jin couldn't catch any fish, so he kept humming anxiously and occasionally meowing, like a child who couldn't get a toy. Tang Wan smiled and picked up the little guy, gave him some dried meat to eat, and exclaimed: "This is a real cat! Cats should meow!"

On a crabapple tree not far away, a ball of black and gold fur was staring at Tang Wan as he rubbed against Jin Xiaopang with a serious face. Its cold eyes seemed real.

Tang Wan suddenly felt something stabbed the back of his head. He turned back subconsciously and met a pair of golden eyes. Tang Wan was frightened by the look and quickly put away the fat boy. He asked in a flattering way, "Da Zhuang is back. Come down quickly and give dad a hug!"

The kitten snorted coldly, jumped down from the tree, and fell on the grass, knocking the grass crooked and leaving a dent.

Tang Wan ran over with a smile, picked up his beloved baby and held him high up~

Zong He's eyes fell on Tang Wan's chest, his cat eyes narrowed slightly, turning into unfriendly triangular eyes, and there was a strand of golden cat hair there!

Tang Wan quickly patted his body, hugged Da Zhuang and rubbed his face against him in a flattering manner, with a smiling face, which really made people unable to get angry.

After coaxing this possessive, bad-tempered and willful kitten into submission, Tang Wan held him in his arms, strolled in the garden, and said in a gentle voice, "Zhuang, Dad wants to discuss a very serious matter with you."

Zong He looked at his paw silently, the one thousand and fifty-first father!

Tang Wan continued: "I'll need you to take action during the next live broadcast."

Zong He pressed Tang Wan's forehead with his claws. Don't even think about it! He wouldn't do such a shameful thing!

Tang Wan smiled evilly, "I'm going to prepare a piece of cloth and make you a new set of clothes."

Zong He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Tang Wan held the cat in his arms and trotted back to the room. He took out a piece of pink floral fabric from the express box and showed it to Zong He, "I'm going to make you a pair of floral shorts and a pink floral bib so that your cat won't get dirty when you eat in the future."

Zong He:!!!

After Tang Wan finished dinner, he found that the pink floral fabric he had prepared was gone. Tang Wan looked suspiciously at the cat lying on the windowsill, pretending to sleep with its eyes closed, "Da Zhuang, maybe you don't like that color and took it away and buried it?"

The cat lay on the windowsill, motionless.

Tang Wan was helpless, "I was just teasing you, this is for Fatty Jin, find it for me quickly!"

Zong He then opened his eyes and looked at Tang Wan with distrust.

Tang Wan raised his hand, "I swear."

Zong He then jumped down from the windowsill, walked to the trash can in the corner, pressed the trash can with his claws, threw it in there, and wanted to pick it up himself.

Tang Wan opened the trash can and saw that the cloth was dirty and could not be used. He stared at the kitten for a while, looking at the kitten's beautiful eyes, Tang Wan sighed, "You win, who made you look good?"

Feeling upset, Tang's father took out the other cloths, which still had a piece of red inside. He muttered silently: "If this is made into red shorts..."

Zong He looked even more disgusted. Wearing a cat like a bullfighter, isn't it eye-catching? In order to guard against Tang Wan's sudden change of mind, he wanted to put on the red shorts for him. Da Zhuang was soon "taken away by his family". The Marshal had finished his treatment and left the treatment room.

Tang Wan still felt quite regretful. In fact, he really wanted to give the red shorts to Da Zhuang. With Da Zhuang's good looks, he would definitely be the most handsome man in the world.

Tang Wan held Little Fatty Jin and showed him off to Zong He, "Look, isn't he cute? The fur color is nice too!"

The Marshal told him calmly, "We can't give birth to a child of this color, but it's possible to give birth to a child like Dazhuang."

Tang Wan's eyes lit up, then he smiled and asked mischievously, "I haven't even seen what your original body looks like."

Zong He said proudly: "Da Zhuang 3 0340 a thousand times."

Tang Wan thought about the size and glanced at the other party, "Are you kidding me? How big would it be if it was a thousand times bigger, Giant Mac or Godzilla?"

Zong He smiled and said, "Yes, just teasing you."

Tang Wan rolled his eyes, "Boring!"

Zong He held Tang Wan's face back and said, "I'll show it to you before you go to sleep."

Tang Wan's heart thumped. It was nothing at first, but after the other party said that, why did it feel so ambiguous? Should he look forward to it, or should he pretend to be blind?

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