The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Yan's eyes twitched as she looked at the little hairball hanging on Xiao Ruiyuan's arm, constantly biting his sleeve. She felt extremely embarrassed, pressed her twitching forehead and shouted in a low voice: "Hairball, that's enough for you. !”

The little hairball, oh, no, it's a hairball. Hearing the owner's voice, he glanced at her with his big round eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then started biting violently. He might have torn off this sleeve if he didn't. The attitude of not stopping talking.

Seeing that it was disobedient, Mo Yan stomped over and twisted its ears to try to get it off. Unexpectedly, the guy's mouth was loosened, but its sharp claws were deeply dug into the fabric and refused to be taken back. paw.

When Mo Yan exerted a little force, it deliberately pretended to be in pain and screamed repeatedly, making people unable to bear to strike hard.

Facing Xiao Ruiyuan's half-smiling gaze, Mo Yan covered her face, wishing she could throw this young and bad-tempered guy far away.

Isn't it just that the last time I came here, I was raped and my neck slipped away? This guy actually holds a grudge to this day and is still holding on to someone's sleeve. Do you want to hold a grudge like this?

Seeing that he was too hard, Mo Yan directly threatened: "Please loosen your paws quickly, or you won't even think about me roasting pig's trotters for you tonight!"

When he heard the roasted pig's trotters, Mao Tuan rolled his eyes and called out urgently. Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his paws, but stayed in Mo Yan's arms and insisted on letting her hold him.

Mo Yan became more and more speechless at this scoundrel, and threw it to the ground as soon as he loosened his grip.

Hairball was already on guard, and he turned around and landed firmly on the ground with his limbs. It bared its teeth and roared at Mo Yan, obviously dissatisfied with being treated so roughly, and didn't care whether she liked it or not. It stretched out its claws and crawled up her trouser legs.

Mo Yan looked up at the sky speechlessly, regretting for the ten thousandth time that she had adopted such a annoying little goblin. But I had to bend down to hug it, otherwise it would grab my pants again.

Just as her hand touched it, a big hand with distinct joints suddenly stretched out, rubbed the back of her hand, and grabbed the hairball on the back of her neck.

Mo Yan retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, and looked at Xiao Ruiyuan suddenly, but saw that his expression was normal, as if he had just touched him accidentally. She was only looking at his face, but she didn't notice that the tips of someone's ears were red.

The soft flesh on the back of the neck was the hairball's weak point. Being grabbed like this, the hairball instantly lost the ability to resist. It waved its limbs unwillingly and roared at the 'bad guy' who caught it, trying to hook its skirt with its claws and give him a severe blow.

Xiao Ruiyuan didn't pay attention to the ungrown tiger cub. He simply carried it by the neck and walked to the door. He then loosened his hand and threw it outside. Finally, he closed the door with a bang. The little guy yelled and ignored him.

The childish roar mixed with the harsh scratching on the door made Mo Yan have a headache.

The hairball is now like a seven or eight-year-old naughty child. He is no longer as cute and cute as before. He will make trouble everywhere if he doesn't go his way. It ranges from scratching and biting furniture, to running to the livestock shed and biting Rhubarb to vent their anger on them. People really hate dogs and want to throw them far away, so I know I can control them.

Without the troublemaker, Xiao Ruiyuan finally had the opportunity to talk to the girl he liked. Seeing her distressed look, my heart suddenly softened, and even her cold expression softened a bit.

"Just leave it to Xiaohua and Dabai, and it will return to the forest sooner or later."

The low magnetic voice attracted all of Mo Yan's attention. She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk about the hairball. She was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "It's only a few months old, and it's winter again. I plan to wait until next year." Let it go back when spring begins!”