Chapter 1805: Fanwai's cute nirvana

Chapter 1805
When Huo Junting heard Teng Ziyue's answer, he nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but blurt out: "We should keep the three kittens in front of us together. I also find it very interesting."
Teng Ziyue, who was feeding the last bit of ham in her hand to Huo Junting, heard this and shook her hand. Her voice trembled with excitement and said: "Junting, are you true? You are so kind!"
In fact, Teng Ziyue is duplicity. Keeping a small pet has always been her small wish, because every time she has this idea, she will be delayed by various things.
Teng Ziyue looked at the kitten lying on her belly and let herself touch because of her smooth hair, and excitedly beckoned to Huo Junting, who was still standing aside, and motioned for him to come over. Teng Ziyue moved aside to give Let us free up a place. Seeing Huo Junting, who was walking over and standing behind him, pulled Huo Junting by his sleeve and pulled Huo Junting to his side.
"Junting, we decided to raise them, shall we give them a name?" Teng Ziyue said to Huo Junting very excitedly. Huo Junting was also very happy to see the excited Teng Ziyue, and directly agreed to Teng Ziyue's request. The two began to discuss the names of the three kittens seriously.
"Junting, there is a cat in black and white. We call it Xiaohua, the pure white one is called Snowball, and the yellow one is called warm and warm, okay?" Teng Ziyue The characteristics of cats give them nice names.
The kittens seemed to understand Teng Ziyue’s words, and followed the excitement meowing non-stop. The cute Teng Ziyue looked and couldn’t help but caress. After touching the kittens, Huo Junting watched. Looking at the kitten in front of him, he couldn't help but touched two of them, feeling that the hand feels very good, and the smile on his mouth was a little bigger.
Seeing that the kittens were still not full, Huo Junting ordered the servants to bring three small bowls filled with hot milk and gently placed them in front of the kittens. Smelling the scent of milk, they rushed forward one by one, each occupying a small bowl, sticking out their pink tongue, and licking the sweet milk in the bowl one after another.
Meowing very happily, as if thanking Huo Junting and Teng Ziyue.
"Junting, this cat must not be taken home. How about we buy them their nest tomorrow and make them a small home?"
Teng Ziyue smiled and turned to look at Huo Junting who was teasing the kitten, and said excitedly. Hearing Teng Ziyue's suggestion, Huo Junting gave it a little thought and agreed, thinking: It's just time for tomorrow.
After feeding the stray cats, the two of them were ready to go home. At this time, Teng Ziyue spoiled Huo Junting. She sat on the bench next to the bushes and looked at Huo Junting, who was still standing by. "Jun Ting, my feet are so tired and my stomach is uncomfortable. Can you carry me?" Teng Ziyue used her own nirvana against Huo Junting to be cute.
Huo Junting heard Teng Ziyue's voice, turned his head and looked around, watching Teng Ziyue pretending to be pitiful, with a petting smile on his face, and thought: There is really no way for this woman. I really broke too many cases for her. The pace on his feet kept on, and he walked quickly in the direction of Teng Ziyue.
When he arrived in front of Teng Ziyue, Feng's eyes were full of smiles. He looked at Teng Ziyue who had a sly look like a fox in front of him. He raised his forehead rather helplessly. Feng's eyes were full of pets and a pair of Teng Ziyue. There is no alternative but to compromise. Seeing Huo Junting like this, Teng Ziyue felt even more proud.
Huo Junting saw that the manor had already entered the night, and it felt a little cold. Then he looked at Teng Ziyue who was wearing a long skirt. He stretched out his hand and took off his suit jacket, and stepped forward to help Teng Ziyue put it on carefully. . Huo Junting wore just-fitting clothes, and on Teng Ziyue's body, it did become a windbreaker, but it was also very good and very warm.
Then she walked towards home with Teng Ziyue on her back. Teng Ziyue's hands were wrapped around Huo Junting's neck, and her small face was leaning against Huo Junting's muscular back. The nasal cavity lingers in the familiar breath of Huo Junting, very Soon I fell asleep, sleeping soundly. Huo Junting felt the change of the woman's breath on his back, and his steps became more and more calm.
After a while, the two of them returned to the door of the house. Huo Junting, who thought they had all fallen asleep at this night, looked a little curious when looking at the brightly lit area, because the sweet Teng Ziyue who was sleeping on his back was simply unable to free himself When he came to open the door, Huo Junting rang the doorbell, and then Huo Junting, who had waited for a long time outside, heard the rush of footsteps inside. There was no need to guess that the person was Mother Teng.
It didn't take long for the door to be opened, and it was indeed Mother Teng who was still wearing an apron at this time, obviously still working in the kitchen. Before Huo Junting could think about it, he ran all the way to the kitchen. He yelled as he ran, "Oops, my soup!" Then he disappeared.
Huo Junting closed the door and prepared to send the sleeping Teng Ziyue to her own room, so that she could sleep more peacefully. As soon as she walked into the living room, she heard a woman's voice coming from not far away.
"Brother! You are finally back! People have been waiting for you for a long time and the flowers are all thanked!" Without seeing him, he heard his voice first, and walked out of a guest room on the first floor in a dressing room. The girl in the precious little pink skirt came out, but she didn't have time to wear her shoes. Just looking at the expression on her face, she knew how excited she was.
Huo Junting glanced at the girl in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and asked, "Aren't you studying in country B, Jialuo, why are you back?" The girl in front of him was the daughter of Huo Junting's younger uncle. Huo Junting used to be because of his mother. His death was in very bad condition. At that time, Huo's father was too busy to take care of Huo Junting, so he left him to his younger uncle to take care of him for several months.
Huo Junting’s cousin, Luo Jialuo, has been behind Huo Junting’s since she was a child. When Huo Junting first arrived at his uncle’s house, Luo Jialuo had just turned 3 years old. She looked like a porcelain doll. She couldn’t touch her at all. When someone touched her, she would wow. She cried loudly. Of course, apart from her parents, there is one exception: Huo Junting. Young Luo Jialuo likes Huo Junting very much. Every time he sees Huo Junting, he will happily yell "Brother!" Even though Luo's mother has corrected many times, I couldn't correct it, so I could only let her go.