However, Junmo Jue doesn't intend to say that now. If this little woman knows that she is facing a white lion cub, she may not dare to raise it.
But the white lion can recognize its master. He has been hungry for three days now. Now let Tian Zizi feed it in person, just to let it remember who its master is.
The little white lion looked at the fresh meat in front of him and licked his mouth. He looked at Tian Zizi warily, and hesitated in his dark eyes.
Tian Zizi saw this and pushed the fresh meat to it.
"Mimmimi, eat!"
Junmo Jue
Who knows white lion in hear her so call oneself, head a twist, more don't eat.
"Well, you'd better give it a name!"
Squatting on the ground, Tian Zizi held her chin in some embarrassment. After thinking for a while, she asked, "is it a man or a woman?"
After hearing the words, Junmo Jue walked over to the white lion and directly raised one of its hind feet to have a look, regardless of the warning sound of "ha ha".
And then very definitely said: "male."
Tian Zizi Well, how about bread? "
"Poof ~" a bodyguard standing not far away couldn't help laughing, but when he looked at Mo Jue coldly, he quickly lowered his head and forced to smile.
It's really hard to bear! He had never seen a husband check the sex of an animal, and would his wife's name be too wonderful?
Bread? Is this the rhythm of the white lion?
The quivering shoulders of the bodyguard once again irritated the monarch Mo Jue, "go out and run around the Yutian Pavilion."
After hearing this, the bodyguard was stunned, but when he thought of what he had just seen, he immediately nodded and ran out. He didn't have to bear it, and he could gossip.
Here, the white lion didn't know if he understood Tian Zizi's words. He didn't seem to be satisfied with the name of "bread". He turned his head again and refused to eat it.
"Oh, you are so proud! Is that Jiaojiao? "
Junmo Jue
White lion
"What to do? It never eats." Tian Zizi squatted on the ground, helpless looking at the white lion.
Junmo Jue sighed. He knew that it would be impossible to expect Tian Zizi to come up with a good name.
"It's Simba. Wasn't there an animated movie called lion king before?"
"Simba? Well, that's fine After Tian Zizi repeated, you pushed the plate in front of the white lion, "Simba, Simba, eat meat, meow, come on!"
Listen to Tian Zizi talk to Simba like this, Junmo Jue can't help but help his forehead. If the white lion is brought up by Tian Zizi like this, is there still the power of the king?
Maybe the name satisfied the white lion. After looking at Tian Zizi, he finally bowed his head and began to eat fresh meat.
"Junmojue, look, Simba is eating meat."
"Well, don't touch it at this time." See Tian Zizi toward the white lion stretched out his hand, Jun Mo Jue immediately remind.
Although the white lion is still small, its claws are still very sharp. If it catches it, it will definitely bleed.
After listening to junmojue's words, Tian Zizi didn't touch the white lion again. Instead, she went to junmojue and sat down. "I didn't expect that you had seen animated movies."
Seeing that she mentioned this again, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Junmo Jue's face Everyone has a childhood. "
This word caused the curiosity of Tian Zizi, "junmojue, what did you look like when you were a child? Where are your parents? Do you have any brothers or sisters? "
"Why all of a sudden?"
"Well Curious, can't you ask? "
Hearing the sound, Junmo Jue's eyes sank and took her into his arms. His voice was gentle: "you can ask. I'm the only child. Like you, my parents have been gone for a long time. When I was a child, the manager who took me most was my family manager. Now he is old and stays in his hometown for the elderly. "
Tian Zizi was pressed in his arms and could not see the expression on his face, but she could clearly feel the sadness from him.
"Jun Mo Jue," Tian Zizi's voice is stuffy, "it doesn't matter. I'll be by your side in the future."
As soon as the words came out, she quickly hugged her arms for a few minutes.
"Little thing, you have to keep your word." There was joy in his deep voice, but there was also worry.
"It may be dangerous to be around me. I will protect you, but you should also learn to protect yourself. Kindness may make you feel better for a while, but remember that sometimes kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself
Tian Zizi listened to the meaning of his words and felt that he was more than an ordinary businessman.
Breaking away from his arms, Tian Zizi knelt on the sofa and looked at him head-on. "Junmojue, can you tell me what you do?"
Her question person gentleman Mo Jue wants to say and stop again, thin lip several times jaw move, finally still didn't say.
Tian Zizi understood the meaning of his eyes, pursed her lips, and sat back again, "if you feel inconvenient, don't say it."Her understanding appearance makes junmojue hold her in his arms again and kiss her hair constantly.
"Don't worry. One day, I'll tell you everything."
Feeling his palpitation and apology, Tian Zizi put her hand around his waist for the first time.
That is to say, where she can't see, Junmo Jue shows a long lost smile of satisfaction.
Soon, Simba finished eating the meat on the plate and licking his paws. Instead of returning to the cage, he looked curiously at the men and women hugging each other on the sofa.
Gradually, it's bold, in the living room for a few circles, finally carefully went to the foot of Jun Mo Jue lie down.
Looking at it, Tian Zizi still couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but as soon as she reached out, it was like a "Wuwu" warning sound.
On the contrary, when junmojue grabs its back neck skin, it is very obedient.
"Junmojue, where did you buy this cat? I always think it's fierce. "
Buy?
Junmo Jue can't tell her now that he brought it back from the nest of the dead old white lion himself.
Because of environmental and poaching factors, the white lion is close to extinction.
And the little white lion's mother died because of the hunter's trap. Fortunately, he found its nest and brought it back.
"Don't call it cat in the future."
"Why? It is a cat
People just cats, Jun Mo Jue almost helpless to help the amount, "because it has a name."
"Oh, that's right, but Simba doesn't look like a big month. She's quite big."
Tian Zizi said to herself and tentatively touched Simba. This time, she was not unhappy.
In this way, Tian Zizi's courage is also big up, directly hold it in his arms Shun Qi Mao.
"Junmojue, shall we take it to Fengya building as well?"
The gentleman Mo Jue a listen, don't want to also refuse, "can't!"