Chapter 210: Cat becoming a male owner (23)

Shenmubai sleeps with confidence.
When I woke up in the morning, Jiang had already made a good breakfast. Shen Mubai stretched out a lazy waist and then said hello, "Hey~" Good morning.
I thought that I wouldn’t get a reply as usual, but I didn’t expect the other person to lift her head after putting down the plate.
Good morning.

Still a cold and faint voice, and even no extra emotional ups and downs, Shen Mubai was happy to roll on the tatami.
The progress bar on the top of the male head has reached 30%, which is a very good progress.
I had a breakfast and had a breakfast. When Jiang was ready to go out, Shen Mubai bit his foot, and then spoiled and sold it to take it away. The green eyes were full of pitiful expectations. look.
"Hey!"
The pace at the foot stopped, and Jiang suddenly bowed her head and looked at her for a while, finally bending over and holding her up.
Shen Mubai, "Hey?"
Open the pocket of the bag, Jiang will put her in, and hang his eyes, "Don't make a noise."
Shen Mubai cleverly clung to his slender fingers and then happily saw that the progress bar on the male head had risen a bit.
The bag was closed, and the sinking of the white wood in the heart was a joyful thought. It was most useful to spoil the stuff.
Jiang Yiran usually came early, and there was no one in the classroom. When the schoolbag was stuffed into the table, Shen Mubai moved.
Open the bag and take out the textbook inside. The fluffy cat's tentative probe comes out. The watery green scorpion is round and stupid.
I couldn't help but use my fingers to play the other's forehead, and Jiang Yiran's lips were slightly picking up, and it was fleeting.
Shen Mubai had a big shackle, rubbed his eyes with his furry little claws, and wondered if he had an illusion when he saw that the other person was still expressionless.
The classmates continued to enter the classroom, and Shen Mubai, who was still secretly probed out, had to retract her bag. Fortunately, her body was still small, not only not crowded, but also able to make some money after the book was taken out. space.
After the noisy voice, it is the sound of the bell in class.
Shen Mubai became a group and stumbled to make up for it. During the hearing, Jiang Yiran seemed to be called by the teacher to read a piece of English. It was a very pure American sound, plus the indifferent voice, unable to tell. Nice.
She only remembered that the man had been abroad for two years when he was a child.
Blinking again for a while, Shen Mubai did not control, stretched a lame in the bag, and then kicked the calf to the table, making a small sound.
Unfortunately, the atmosphere in the classroom was very quiet at this time, and some students couldn't help but look over here.
Sitting on the ground, Jiang Yiran does not change color, and the cold and faint look will never let anyone think of him.
After the attention of other people was put back, the handsome boy's movement naturally put a hand into the table, pinched the cat's furry ears, and then put the hand back on the table if nothing had happened.
Shen Mubai was pinched by the hand, and his face was slightly hot. There was no way. The cat’s ears were sensitive. She was honest for a while and then began to feel bored.
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