Chapter 124: Shot in my heart (11)

Lifting the slender and white fingers, the cold and beautiful police officer suddenly pinched the cat's cheek, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xu.
Lazily said: "Look, it doesn't scream for a long time."
Cat forced to autism: "..."
Two-legged beast, I look at you like ADHD!
Jiang Xu couldn't help laughing. He seemed to be amused by Fu Yue, and then cooperated with her, and his low-magnetic soft voice slowly sounded, "Well, it may be a language barrier."
Cat:"……"
It meowed very unwillingly, but was ignored by both Fu Yue and Jiang Xu.
The beautiful police officer stroked the cat with his fingers, slowly, and asked the professor next to him: "What's its name?"
Jiang Xu also leaned down, half-kneeled on the blanket in front of the sofa, pinched the cat's claws with his slender fingers, "It's called biscuits."
Fu Yue: "..."
Cat:"……"
The cold police officer Wulan's peaceful lips softened sharply, with a shallow arc, very subtle but profound.
Fu Yue smiled.
The whole person softened a bit, and faded away from the coldness at first sight.
Scattered streamers moved from the deep ink eyes, spreading across her eyes like a splash of colorful lake water, and the entire pupils that were dyed were shining waves. The world after the rain is like a mist of water, fresh and intoxicated.
Maybe he has always been a person with cold personality, and Fu Yue doesn't laugh often.
Such moments of crooked eyebrows are extremely rare.
She couldn't think that such an elegant gentleman professor would give his cat such a down-to-earth name.
Jiang Xu was immediately stunned.
At that moment, fireworks burst into my heart.
Abnormal frequency of heartbeat, redness on the tips of white ears.
Only then did Jiang Xu understand that there really existed that kind of person in this world, who you feel happy at first sight.
The police officer's low eyebrows were gently wiping tenderly at this time. She hugged the cat in her arms and asked a little funny softly: "Why did you give it such a name?"
Professor Beauty's light brown eyes flashed slightly, and he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and replied: "The day I bought it, I just wanted to eat sesame seed, and then I named it."
Fu Yue couldn't help laughing again, then pinched the ears of the biscuits.
Biscuits: "..."
It actually rejected the name.
But because it is just a cat, it can do nothing but meow.
Cat: Desperate Face JPG
Jiang Xu stood up slowly, and said gently towards Fu Yue: "It's time to eat."
The police officer looked up at him, then lowered his eyes to look at the little fat cat on his lap. His slender and white fingers picked up the sesame seed, and then handed it to Jiang Xu.
This posture seems to be saying.
I finished playing the cat, now I'll give it back to you.
Young professor: "..."
He couldn't help but laugh. Perhaps, the girl's temperament was not as cold as she was on the surface, and it was strangely cute.
...
Sit down at the dinner table.
Just as her slender and white fingers were raised, Fu Yue was about to pick up the chopsticks on the table, and then her fingertips were pinched.
It's Jiang Xu.
The other party's hand gathered her fingers, the touch was soft, and the temperature was transmitted from the fingertips.
Fu Yue was stunned, she did not withdraw her finger, but raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Xu, a little confused in her dark eyes.
The professor in the snow-white sweater is quite calm, and the cherry red lips are lightly opened. He is very serious: "You have touched the cat just now. There are bacteria on the cat. You should wash your hands first."
Biscuits at the dinner table: "..."
Bah, dog man!