Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Shangguanyu didn't care, rubbed it, and put Wen Xiaoai on his lap after the hand addiction.

Then he picked up the baby bottle on several cases and handed it to it.

Wen Xiaoai sat prone on Shangguan Yu's legs, the hair on his head was about to explode, and the sharp little claws came out.

If Shangguanyu didn't let go of her just now, she would have to scratch him.

"Angry?"

Shangguanyu took the baby bottle and poked its small mouth with the nipple.

Wen Xiaoai stared at him angrily, his eyes full of anger.

"Are you really angry?" Shangguanyu didn't expect this little milk cat to be so casual.

Wen Xiaoai ignored him, stared for a while, then turned around and jumped directly to several cases.

Not even the baby bottle, angrily grabbed a piece of potato chips, and watched the cartoon while eating.

This cartoon is because Xiaocha felt that the hall was too deserted and feared that she would be bored, so it was released to make a sound to accompany her.

Unexpectedly, it was quite interesting to watch, just like the fantasy spells of their cat demon clan.

Only then did Shangguanyu understand that this cartoon was not shown to him.

Unexpectedly, this cat and him have a common hobby.

"Hey!" Shangguan poke Wen Xiaoai's back with his finger.

Without looking back, Wen Xiaoai moved her body forward.

When Shangguan Yu saw it, he was directly happy.

This cat is really smart, but he has a good temper.

Sure enough, there is a cat of any kind.

"Hey!" Shangguanyu yelled again, suddenly remembering something, and asked Xiang Xiang next to Xiaocha: "Does it have a name?"

"It seems...nothing."

"No? I know that there is no such thing. Surname Jun's must not be able to do this. With his character and taste, he can give it a scope, barrel, and bullet clip."

Shangguanyu said, and in a negotiating tone, he said to Wen Xiaoai's back: "Should I get one for you?"

Wen Xiaoai ignored him.

"Hmm..." Shangguanyu thought for a while: "Or, let's call it AD calcium."

"Puff......" Xiaocha couldn't help laughing.

"Why, doesn't it sound good?"

Xiaocha smiled and said nothing.

"That's called blasting? Cannon? Bunker? Atomic bomb? Flash bomb?..."

Wen Xiaoai couldn't bear it, turned around and looked at Shangguan Yu, wishing to sew his mouth.

What the **** are they all.

"Are you finally willing to take care of me?" Shangguanyu grinned when the cat finally took care of him.

Maybe it's because I haven't come into contact with such a small and cute animal, so I want to play with it.

Of course, a large part of the reason is because this little milk cat is too smart, can lose his temper, can eat potato chips, can drink milk, and watch cartoons. It is almost a match with the army dogs in his barracks.

Also, this cat belongs to Jun Moyan.

It may not have been very strange at first, but it is strange that Jun Mo Yan raised it.

Wen Xiaoai glanced at him, obviously the anger had not subsided.

He stretched out his small paw and pointed to the bottle in his hand.

Bring it!

"Want?" Shangguan Yu shook the bottle in his hand.

"..."

"You said, those names just now, which one do you like? I'll return it to you after you say it. Do you prefer AD calcium?"

"Master Shangguan, he can't speak." Xiaocha couldn't stand it anymore.

This young master Shangguan sometimes becomes naive, and he is really more bearish than a child.

"Uh...I know, I just want to tease it." Shangguan Yu was a little embarrassed.

Yes, it can't even speak...

Wen Xiaoai turned back and turned his back to him.

Humph.

Want this princess to change her name for a bottle of milk?

Still such a bad name.

What do you think of this princess.