Kuaishou BGM: This man is difficult to engage

Chapter 90 Duanlang, your cat has become a spirit! (13)

Ye Han sat on the young man, heard his chest-thumping chuckle, and subconsciously moved his fat cat's butt——

"Little Fatty!" Duanlang's expression changed suddenly, and his voice became hoarse for an instant, just at the moment when Ye Han thought he had done such a shocking event:
"You are so heavy."

From the corner of the eye, Ye Han caught a glimpse of the young man's pretty face, and reluctantly raised his buttocks to let him go.

Ye · old driver · Han wanted to touch his nose, but found that only his little paws and tender flesh pads were raised, so he gave up resentfully.

Ye Han felt bitter, and didn't want to let his hair down.

Duanlang's long-term chores and martial arts practice are not to be boasted about, the wound has not broken after tossing for a long time.

Originally, she didn't have much time to be by his side. If his injuries got worse and she ran away without saying goodbye again, the double critical strike might not drive him crazy.

"dessert."

Thinking that he would be summoned at least tomorrow morning, Ye Han just put his head on his soft front paws when Duan Lang suddenly said two words.

"……Meow?"

"My dessert."

Duanlang emphasized again.

Ye Han understood in seconds.

During the four years that Xiaopang was missing, he would secretly deliver some pastries almost every ten days and a half months and put them where he could see them, either in a cave for chopping firewood or in a straw shed for sleeping, without interruption.

That's why Duanlang accepted the fact that Xiaopang returned so quickly, because he knew that Xiaopang never really left.

But... aren't they in a cold war?
Ye Han thought about it, and it was better to go downhill, and make the injured happy in the last few days.

"Meow~"

Ye Han strode out of the room with short legs, Duanlang watched the cat disappear with complicated eyes, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

One side of the pillow bulged, Duan Lang's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand to slowly open the paper bag.

It is a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that are slightly missing, and the original plum blossom shape can be vaguely seen.

It was exactly the same as what Xiaopang often brought him.

This time the snacks were not from Xiaopang, but from Nie Feng.

Duanlang still remembered what Nie Feng said when he brought him the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Kong Ci is completely different from the ones made in the kitchen. It is sweet but not greasy. Here, I made a special trip to bring you a taste!"

How did he answer it?

He just took a sip, and immediately recognized that this taste was the same as what Xiaopang brought him!But Nie Feng said that it was unique to Kong Ci. Could it be that Xiaopang stole the snack made by Kong Ci and gave it to himself?

He tried to lead the topic, "It doesn't look special."

Nie Feng had an expression of "you don't understand": "In addition to the different tastes, the most important thing is to make whatever shape the kitchen is used to. For example, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake should be in the shape of sweet-scented osmanthus according to the kitchen habit. You can see This one I brought is also an osmanthus cake but in the shape of a plum blossom."

After all, Nie Feng spread his hands helplessly: "Kong Ci always likes to spend his time on these little things. We big men really don't understand this kind of behavior. Anyway, it tastes good. I don't have much time to stay in the world now. I can reward my stomach as much as possible.”

Immediately afterwards, Nie Feng rambled on for a while, and Duanlang had no intention of responding, so he only responded with a few perfunctory words.

He was full of images of seeing the handmaiden Ye Han waiting for him in the cave alone many times.

Knowing that his thoughts are ridiculous, knowing that Ye Han and Xiaopang are two independent individuals, he——

The dessert in his hand was crushed to pieces, Duan Lang hugged his head and smiled wryly.

Crazy, crazy!

(End of this chapter)