The little bird tilted its head, and looked at Chu Ci with suspicion with its bright eyes. The fur on its body puffed up slightly. It had been well-fed for more than a month, and was round and plump. Now its fur was fluffed up even more, making it look like a ball of fur. It chirped a few times.
Then, looking at Chu Ci's serious expression, the little bird paused, without any doubt, and then flapped its wings heartlessly and rubbed against Chu Ci's arms.
The little girl laughed crisply, her voice was soft and sweet, which quickly enriched the image of the little girl in Yan Ting's mind.
'Yan Ting's love value +5, currently 29.'
He had thought about what the little girl's voice sounded like before, and had made countless guesses. Finally, it came true just now, and all his imaginations turned into this soft and sweet voice.
Yan Ting couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips. He lowered his eyes and glanced at his pocket, where the white jade carving that Lao Yang had given him was placed.
Seeing that stupid bird's little head rubbing against Chu Ci even though it obviously couldn't touch anyone, Yan Ting paused, chuckled, and said nonchalantly, "How greedy?"
His slightly hoarse voice rang out in the office. The little bird chirped and tilted its head to look at Yan Ting.
Chu Ci came back to her senses and widened her eyes: ...? ?
"Ahem... Hey? Can you hear me?"
Chu Ci blinked and moved closer, clasping her tender white hands together, her eyes sparkling, as if she had solved some century-old problem...but her attempts to hide it only made it more obvious.
This look completely dissipated the depression in Yan Ting's heart. He just leaned back in his chair, his eyes sweeping over the little bird that was jumping around and chirping with confusion, and he exposed her without any hesitation.
"You can't eat roasted sparrow in this form, but you can still look at it."
The little bird's fur instantly stood up, and it flapped its wings and flew to the side, huddled in its nest, looking at Chu Ci accusingly with its pair of black, bean-shaped eyes.
After nearly a month of growth, the little bird has not increased much in size, but it has obviously made a lot of progress towards adulthood. Its thin legs no longer have the staggering movements it had before, its feathers appear more colorful, and its originally bright yellow beak slowly turns pink, which is cute and beautiful. It calls in such an accusing manner that makes people feel guilty for no reason.
Chu Ci: ...
Then Yan Ting saw the little girl purse her lips and asked, "Why do you always bully it?"
Yan Ting couldn't help but chuckle. He held his cheek with his hands, and looked up at Chu Ci with his black eyes. He said in a playful tone, "Is this what you call bullying it?"
If he really wanted to bully it, it would have been sprinkled with cumin and chili powder and roasted on the grill by now.
"Bad guy!"
Chu Ci looked at his phone and blurted out without thinking. Her voice was soft and sticky, and even though she was cursing, the tone was very pleasant.
Looking at the familiar little expressions and movements of the little girl in front of me, I don’t know how many times this situation has appeared in a day in the past half month. I guess the little girl is used to it.
Yan Ting narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in his eyes, and chuckled, with a faint air of laziness around him. He looked at Chu Ci as if he remembered something. His little body stiffened slightly, but he still said what he wanted to say.
"Isn't that how you usually scold me?"
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