Conquering the cold male god by selling cute

Chapter 328 She thought, what use was this threat to him?
The little cat raised its finger and shook, "It's different. The ones you said you wouldn't eat are those just now. This time it's different!"

Jing Yuchen snorted coldly, "Why is it different?"

Clapping his hands, the little cat raised his head and chest, and put his hips on his hips, "Because I did it myself, how about it, do you think I am very powerful and sincere, are you very moved?"

"..." Jing Yuchen said calmly, "There is nothing."

Tang Miaomiao curled her lips in disgust, "You are dishonest!"

"Ah."

"Oh, don't be dazed, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold, I worked so hard to do this!"

As she said, she waved her hand in a flashy manner, and after pretending to be mysterious, she lifted the lid of the stewing pot——

An indescribable, subtle pungent smell spread in the bedroom.

Jing Yuchen frowned, and took two or three steps back.

"Tang Miaomiao, what is this?"

"Eat, uh... They said you like dumplings, so I cooked some for you."

Jing Yuchen choked, "Dumplings?"

He almost laughed out of anger, "Tell me, dumplings will have this taste?"

"Ah, what's wrong with this taste, I just added some seasoning, so it tastes better!"

"...Not necessarily."

Tang Miaomiao directly ignored what was written on his face, vehemently refused, grabbed him and sat down on the chair.

The sudden approaching smell made Jing Yuchen retreat subconsciously.

The little cat thought he was going to run away, so if he disagreed, he grabbed his neck and pushed him down.

She exerted all her breastfeeding strength and used her upper body to press on Jing Yuchen's shoulders. It can be said that she worked very hard.

The soft fragrance suddenly overwhelmed the smell of bathing on his body, and Jing Yuchen had a big meal.

The faint brown eyes also sank a few depths.

"Tang Miaomiao, what are you going to do?"

"Don't move around, I made it for you anyway, just eat and see, maybe it's delicious!"

"..."

Jing Yuchen took a deep breath and coughed, "Get up first."

"No, don't try to lie to me!"

Meow, I thought the kitten would be stupid and fufu, believe your nonsense!

"..." Jing Yuchen said again. "My hair is still dripping."

Tang Miaomiao had no choice but to wrong herself, "No, you eat yours, and I'll dry it for you."

As he said that, the first half of his life was still on his back, he stretched out his arm to fish it out, took a clean towel over, and wiped his hair in a decent manner.

The little hands fiddled with his head carelessly and mischievously, and if they accidentally used too much force, they would even scratch the skin.

But Jing Yuchen didn't stop him, on the contrary, he cooperated unexpectedly.

Let her claws mess up her clean hair.

Not the slightest dislike.

An indescribable warm color swam through his cold and hard heart, quietly, something was taking root and sprouting.

Wiping his hair, Tang Miaomiao still hadn't forgotten her mission, she poked her head out on tiptoe and urged, "Eat quickly."

"……Um."

Jing Yuchen had no choice but to finally pick up the spoon under her cat's gaze.

After spooning a dumpling, Jing Yuchen put it in his mouth.

The little cat poked its head out from behind, staring at it with sparkling eyes, "It's delicious, isn't it delicious!?"

"...It stinks."

"It doesn't matter, you finish it for me, or I won't cook for you again in the future!"

"..."

What use did she think this threat was to him?
(End of this chapter)