Chapter 239 The Cat that Becomes the Hero (52)
Shen Mubai looked at the scrapper who had transformed into an old woman and nodded repeatedly, "I know."
Jiang Yiran stared at her quietly for a while and said lightly, "As long as I find that I have failed to do one of the above..."
Shen Mubai quickly said, "I promise!"
Jiang Yiran rubbed her hair before going out.
Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, then lazily lay down on the sofa, turned on the TV and started watching TV.
After looking at it, he habitually took an apple from the table. Just as Shen Mubai was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered what the shit shovel officer had said before going out, and he suddenly stopped.
It was the commercial break time. She stared at the big, red, sweet apple in her hand, looked at it longingly for a while, and then took it back to its original place.
After watching the drama for a while, Shen Mubai, who was used to taking snacks for company, felt that something was wrong with him. Finally, he stared at the apple and thought, I don't overeat, I just gnaw half of it and it will be fine.
Then the big, red apple was half eaten, and Shen Mubai felt sleepy just looking at it. Finally, he couldn't help but curled up into a ball on the sofa and fell asleep.
When Jiang Yiran opened the door and entered the living room, his eyes were on the sleeping girl curled up in a ball on the sofa. Then he walked over, picked up the remote control on the table and turned off the TV.
When his eyes touched the half-eaten apple, his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of laughter, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
The person on the sofa turned over slightly without knowing it, exposing his whole furry head, and breathed evenly and shallowly.
On the fair and slender neck is a small face as big as a palm. The long and curled eyelashes seem to be still, leaving a beautiful shadow under the eyes.
Perhaps because of her poor sleeping position, the girl's pale pink face still had traces of being pressed, and she looked confused and a little innocent.
Jiang Yiran watched quietly for a while, then leaned forward and pinched the girl's face gently.
Shen Mubai was still sleeping deeply, unaware of all this.
Jiang Yiran did not disturb her, but went to pour himself a glass of boiling water, then took a book, sat down next to her, and read quietly.
It was more than ten minutes later when Shen Mubai woke up. She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that the sun's rays outside the floor-to-ceiling window had turned into a dim color. Only then did she realize something in hindsight.
He quickly sat up and couldn't help but yawned. He thought that the shit shoveler would be back by now, when a cold voice came from beside him, "Wake up."
Shen Mubai looked aside quickly as if he was frightened, and his black and white cat eyes were wide open.
Jiang Yiran's slender white fingers just turned the page, eyes slightly lowered, and said calmly, "Are you hungry?"
When Shen Mubai mentioned this, she thought of the half-eaten apple today. She couldn't help but glanced at the table with a guilty conscience, but saw nothing.
Jiang Yiran raised his eyelids and cast a faint gaze on the girl, "What are you looking for?"
Shen Mubai wouldn't take the initiative to reveal the bad things he had done even to death. He touched his stomach guiltily and changed the subject and said, "Well, I'm a little hungry."
Jiang Yiran put down the book in his hand and said, "Go take a shower first." Then he walked towards the kitchen.