Chapter 363: Bullying of cute cats is prohibited 10

205 said with a sigh: [Host, you are right, he is really a bit of a pervert. ]

Mingnan ran back with the flower in his mouth, looking up at Ningjue, and used his paws to pick at his trousers. [Are you secretly filming me?]

Ning Jue looked away from the screen and lowered his eyes to look at her, "There was no secret filming."

Mingnan stared at him with round eyes, "I heard the sound."

Ning Jue: "What I mean is that I took the photo openly."

He squatted down and picked out the photo to show Mingnan, "Does it look good?"

Mingnan looked at himself in the camera and was silent for a moment. [Well, send me a copy when the time comes. Thank you.]

Ning Jue laughed softly.

Then he reached out and took the flower from her mouth.

The cross section of the branch was neat; it must have been accidentally cut off by someone while pruning and Mingnan picked it up.

Mingnan: [???]

Ning Jue asked herself and answered, "For me? I like it very much. Thank you."

Mingnan: [Who told you? ]

Ning Jue: "What? You said this is my reward?"

"You're so polite. I'll keep it well when I get back."

Mingnan: […If you have the guts, look me in the eyes and say it again.]

Ning Jue blinked and looked at her for a moment. "You said it's hot outside and you want to go inside? Okay, let's go inside."

Mingnan: [???]

I am not a human, and you are a real dog!

205: [Hahahahahaha, what kind of mess is this? ]

Ning Jue held the flowers in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, so he had no arms left to hug Mingnan. He thought for a moment and simply put the flower behind his ear.

Teng reached out and grabbed Ming Mao who was trying to escape and held him in his arms.

Mingnan looked up at Ning Jue who was wearing a hairpin. It seemed a little strange at first, but after looking at her for a long time, he felt it was inexplicably harmonious.

She forgot about the struggle and just stared at Ning Jue in a daze.

When she came to her senses, Ning Jue had already carried her into the villa and placed her on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa was beige, large and soft. She felt so comfortable lying on it that she couldn't help rolling over.

Ning Jue took in all her little movements and walked into the kitchen with a smile.

When he came out again, he had a crystal vase filled with water in his hand.

He put the vase on the coffee table and put the red rose pinned on his ear in it.

Mingnan looked up and saw that the narrow-mouthed crystal bottle was extremely delicate and beautiful. When filled with water, it refracted the sunlight and the light and shadow of a rainbow could be faintly seen. There was a rose inserted in it. The rich red added a touch of bright color to the entire plain and elegant living room, making it look much more lively.

The living room is too spacious and inevitably looks empty, but this is not a disadvantage for Ming cats.

After a while she jumped off the sofa and strolled around the living room.

Ning Jue just released the sweeping robot. Mingnan looked at the spinning cake and immediately had a bad idea.

Five minutes later, Ning Jue came out of the bathroom and saw his cat sitting majestically on the sweeping robot, leisurely beginning to patrol the territory.

Ning Jue: “…”

He shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, picked up his suitcase and said, "I'll go upstairs first. If you want to find me, go upstairs."

Mingnan didn't turn his head, but wagged his tail, as if giving a perfunctory answer.

Ning Jue had no choice but to go up alone.

The robot carried Mingnan to the floor-to-ceiling window. Mingnan looked up and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The floor-to-ceiling windows face the direction of the garden. The flowers sway in the wind, the green grass waves, and the sunlight shines down like golden light, which is a beautiful sight.

Mingnan stared at it for a long time. When the robot was about to leave, she simply jumped down and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

When she had seen enough, she turned around and found a piano placed against the wall in the corner.

Judging from the quality, it should be worth a lot of money.

Can Ning Jue also play the piano?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard slow and regular footsteps coming up the stairs.

Mingnan immediately turned around and looked at him, "Can you play the piano?"

Ning Jue came over with a bag from somewhere, raised an eyebrow at the words, put the bag on the tea table, and asked softly, "Do you want to listen?"

Mingnan wagged his tail, "If you want to play, I'll listen."

Ning Jue said nothing, just stood up and walked over.

He adjusted the position of the piano stool, sat down, opened the piano cover, and pressed the keys twice to get a feel for it. "I haven't played it for a long time, so it's a little rusty. I'll just listen to it."

Mingnan nodded, lay down on the ground, put his paws in his hands, and looked at him expectantly.

Ning Jue lowered her eyes and smiled, then turned back and started playing the piano with full concentration.

The smooth and beautiful piano sound slowly flowed out from his fingertips and floated to every corner of the villa.

Apparently, his word "unfamiliar" was just self-deprecation.

Mingnan slowly sank into the world of music, staring at the person playing the piano.

Ning Jue just went upstairs and changed into a snow-white silk nightgown, which was soft and smooth.

The summer afternoon sun was hot and bright, shining on the nightgown and creating a delicate glow.

Ning Jue lowered his eyes, and his already superior facial features appeared even more profound and three-dimensional in the interlaced light and shadow. He sat there quietly, like a handsome yet melancholy prince in a fairy tale. No one could enter his heart.

When the song ended, Ning Jue put down her hand, turned around and asked Ming Nan: "How was it?"

Mingnan's round eyes moved and he raised a paw towards him.

Ning Jue raised an eyebrow, leaned over, held her paw, squeezed it, and asked, "What does this mean?"

Mingnan pulled back his claws, "Don't move your hands or feet, I'm just complimenting you on your good playing skills, I'm giving you a thumbs up."

Ning Jue was amused, and the laughter rolled out of his throat, deep and quite pleasant to hear.

When he wasn't wearing glasses, his alienated look was much less noticeable, and when he smiled, it seemed as if there were stars in his eyes.

Mingnan couldn't help but take a few glances, and then Ning Jue leaned over and hugged him.

Mingnan kicked his legs in vain, [No, can you let me walk by myself? ]

"Weren't you just sitting on the sweeping robot and having a great time? I thought you were too lazy to move yourself."

Mingnan: […I just thought it was fun.]

Ning Jue paused when he heard that, lowered his eyes to look at her, and asked seriously: "Am I not fun?"

Mingnan: [???]

What weird stuff are you talking about?

205: [Ouch, you guys... I'm dirty. 】

Mingnan stretched out his claws to hold Ning Jue's hand, opened his mouth and bit him, [Withdraw, withdraw, say it again! ]

Ning Jue Wu Gu asked back: "What's wrong with what I said?"

Mingnan: [You are competing with a sweeping robot? ]

Ning Jue said confidently: "Is it not possible?"

Mingnan: [...Okay, you are invincible. ]

She opened her mouth and collapsed in his arms, unable to move.

A smile flashed in Ning Jue's eyes, and he held her and sat down on the sofa.

Mingnan licked his paws and amused himself, with the rustling sound of plastic bags in his ears.

She turned her head curiously and saw Ning Jue taking out a pink cat toy from the bag.

The cat toy stick has feathers tied to it and small bells attached to it. When it is shaken, it makes a jingling sound and the feathers also sway with it.

Mingnan: [!!!]