Chapter 124 Shoot a Shot in My Heart (11)
The slender and fair fingers were raised, and the cold and beautiful police officer suddenly pinched the cat's cheeks, then raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xu.
Lazily said: "Look, it doesn't bark for a long time."
A cat forced to be autistic: "..."
Twolegs, I look at you like ADHD!
Jiang Xu couldn't help laughing. He seemed to be amused by Fu Yue, and then he cooperated with her, and his soft and soft voice sounded slowly, "Well, it may be a language barrier."
cat:"……"
It meowed very unwillingly, but was ignored by both Fu Yue and Jiang Xu.
The beautiful police officer stroked the cat with her fingers tactfully, and slowly, she asked the professor next to her, "What's its name?"
Jiang Xu also leaned down, half-knelt on the blanket in front of the sofa, and pinched the cat's claws with his long fingers, "It's called biscuits."
Fu Yue: "..."
cat:"……"
The cold police officer Wulan's peaceful lips softened suddenly, with a shallow arc, very subtle but very deep.
Fu Yue smiled.
The whole person softened a little, faded away the cold indifference when they first met.
The bottom of those dark ink-colored eyes stirred up a stream of light, which spread out under her eyes like a smear of gorgeous lake water, and the entire pupil of the dye was glittering. It is like the world after the rain that the mist disperses, fresh and intoxicated.
Maybe he has always been a cold-hearted person, and Fu Yue doesn't laugh often.
It is extremely rare to have such a frowning moment.
She never imagined that such an elegant and gentleman professor would give his cat such a down-to-earth name.
Jiang Xu was stunned in place.
At that moment, my heart seemed to burst into flames.
The abnormal frequency of the heartbeat, the blush on the tip of the white ear.
Only then did Jiang Xu understand that there really exist people in this world who make you feel happy when you see them.
The officer's drooping brows and eyes were slightly gentle at this time. She hugged the cat in her arms and asked softly, "Why did you give it such a name?"
Professor Meiren's light-brown eyes flickered slightly, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and replied, "The day I bought it, I just wanted to eat sesame seeds, and then I chose this name."
Fu Yue couldn't help laughing again, and then pinched the ears of the sesame cake.
Biscuits: "..."
It actually rejects the name very much.
But since it's just a cat, it can't do anything but meow.
Cat: Desperate FaceJPG
Jiang Xu stood up slowly and said softly to Fu Yue, "It's time to eat."
The officer raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes to the little fat cat on his lap, picked up the sesame cake with his long, fair fingers, and handed it to Jiang Xu.
This gesture seems to be saying.
I'm done with the cat, and I'll give it back to you now.
Young professor: "..."
He couldn't help laughing. Perhaps, this girl's temperament was not as indifferent as she appeared on the surface, and she was also cute.
...
Sit down at the dinner table.
The slender and fair fingers just lifted up, and Fu Yue was about to pick up the chopsticks on the table, and then her fingertips were pinched.
It's Jiang Xu.
The other's hand closed her fingers, the touch was soft, and the temperature was transmitted from the fingertips.
Fu Yue was stunned, she didn't withdraw her fingers, but raised her eyes to look at Jiang Xu, there was some doubt in her dark eyes.
The professor in the snow-white sweater was relatively calm, his cherry red lips lightly opened, and he said solemnly: "You have just touched the cat, there are bacteria on the cat, you should wash your hands first."
Shaobing at the dinner table: "..."
Bah, dog man!