Yan huaisong, who just came down from the upstairs, heard the cat's call and made a sudden step.
Ye Zhaoyi saw Yin huaige stop and asked: "huaige, what's the matter?"
"I just heard the voice of Mo Mo."
"Mo Mo? Your cat? Shouldn't that cat stay in your house? How could it be here? Oh, huaige, where are you going? " Before ye Zhaoyi finished, Yan huaisong had already followed the cat's call.
"Miss an, the cat in your arms..." as soon as Yin huaisong ran downstairs, he saw the black cat in an Ruixin's arms.
An Ruixin was stunned for a moment. She turned her head to see that Yan huaisong came to her side and called in surprise: "master Yan."
Thinking of what Yan huaisong had just asked, he subconsciously looked down at the cat in his arms: "this cat is what I just picked up here, is it yours, master Yan?"
As soon as her voice fell, the black cat in her arms began to meow, and her emerald green eyes were full of peace of mind when she saw her relatives.
Yan huaisong's eyes became softer and he reached out to take his cat back from Ann Ruixin's arms. However, although the cat yelled at him, she was always in Ann Ruixin's arms and didn't want to move. Obviously, she was very dependent on ANN Ruixin.
This time, an Ruixin was a little embarrassed. She coaxed the black cat in her arms in a low voice: "good ha, your master is coming. How about going back with him? Otherwise, your master will be worried and unhappy. "
Yan huaisong's eyes became softer and softer, and said with a smile, "it seems that Mo Mo likes you very much."
"Mo Mo? Is this little guy called Mo Mo? " An Ruixin glanced at the cat. It was shiny and there was no mottled black hair. It was undeniable that the name was quite appropriate.
"Well."
Yan huaisong was not surprised that his kitten was so intimate with a stranger. You should know that his little ancestor's temper grew gradually after he took him back. At ordinary times, no one could get close to him except him.
Even Yin ruoxuan could only show her face when she was happy, let alone the woman.
Yan huaisong thought of a woman who was far away from her impression. Her face was gloomy for a moment, but she softened her face when she saw the scene of an Ruixin holding Mo Mo in her arms.
It was not easy to coax the little ancestor who liked to be coquettish, and let him jump back to Yan huaisong's arms.
Looking at the posture of Yan huaisong holding the cat and his attitude towards the cat, plus the meticulous black cat on the cat, I expect that Yan huaisong is also a cat lover.
Although it's very pleasant to watch the man who is usually meticulous holding a cat, showing the side that he never shows, an Ruixin still can't help but tell him: "cats are more lively and like to run around. It's better for the elders to pay more attention. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be hard to find out if I really run out of here. "
"Thank you. I'll pay more attention later." Yan huaisong nodded his head, which was regarded as accepting the good advice of an Ruixin, but at the end he said, "however, I didn't bring the cat here."
"Well?" Annie picked her eyebrows. "Is that... Miss yin?"
"It shouldn't be her, either." Yan huaige frowned, and Yin ruoxuan knew how much he cared about the cat, and even if he brought it out, he would not let it run around.
Just when Yan huaisong couldn't understand it, a cry of surprise came from behind them: "ah, this cat!"