The Jilted Male Lead Hires a Mother for the Cute Shapeshifters - Chapter 27
After Shen Qinyan took Ye Qing back to the bedroom, first locked the bedroom door, put her on the bed, gave her a glance, and said nothing, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Because of Shen Qinyan’s intervention, Ye Qing could not be transformed into a human form.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the bedroom door, weighed the feasibility of opening the door by her cat’s paw, and finally came to a conclusion.
If she really wants to open the door, she can still work hard.
But-even if she escaped, she returned to her room. Without Shen Qinyan, she was still inhuman.
Then forget it, where do you sleep instead of sleeping? His bedroom is bigger than hers.
Ye Qing shook the cat’s head, stepped on the soft quilt under his feet with his paw, looked around in the room, jumped to the sofa on the side, and found a place to lie down comfortably.
Tired for a day, so sleepy.
…
When Shen Qinyan came out of the bath, he was left with a white cat who had slept and murmured.
He stopped at the door of the bathroom, rubbing half-dry hair with one hand, those dark eyes, fell on the little white cat, and stared at it without blinking.
He didn’t know how long he had watched. He looked back, sighed, and threw the towel in his hand casually. He found a blanket from the closet and walked towards the sofa.
Theoretically, cats are very alert animals, and their hearing is particularly developed, and some small movements can easily disturb them.
But Ke Qing slept very well, and even Shen Qinyan walked in front of her and bent down to get close to it, it showed no signs of awakening.
Shen Qinyan carefully held the blanket in her hand, trying to cover Ye Qing’s body.
But before the blanket was on the cat, he changed his mind.
Shen Qinyan lowered her eyebrows and set the blanket in her hand aside. After three seconds, she stretched out her hand and hugged the sleeping cat.
The long cat’s beard moved, and Ye Qiang in his sleep gently stretched out his claws and wiped the tip of his pink nose. He subconsciously meowed a few times, but did not wake up, but rolled into Shen Qinyan’s arms.
All this seems to coincide with the memory of the last world.
In the last world, while Ye Qing was still using cat shape to attack Shen Qin Yan, one person and one cat got along.
They are used to each other’s breath and each other’s existence.
Thinking of this, Shen Qinyan sighed again, showing a bit of bitterness in her eyes.
He laid Ye Qing next to his pillow and turned off the light and fell asleep.
The room was dark, and the breathing of the cat by the pillow was clearly heard quietly.
After another, the breathing was long and rhythmic. The heart in my chest that hadn’t beat for a long time jumped up again.
For a while, Shen Qin Yan couldn’t bear to fall asleep. It was not until late at night that he closed his eyes drowsily.
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In the early morning of the next day, the sunlight penetrated a layer of light from the beige curtains. Shen Qin Yan on the bed was still asleep, with a slight body shape, her back hanging, as if she was protecting something in her arms.
In his arms, that is, under the quilt, Ye Qing woke up.
She stretched a lazy waist first, and in the process of stretching, all four claws touched the solid lean arms.
Oh, Shen Qin feast.
Ye Qing yawned and calmly came to a conclusion.
She stretched out her lazy waist, then arched a head out of the bed, and closed her face with Shen Qinyan’s sleep.
A beauty is beautiful when she is awake, and even more beautiful when she is asleep.
Especially when this sleeping beauty frowned slightly and looked pained, as if doing a nightmare.
This is a fragile beauty.
Ye Qing blinked his long cat eyelashes, and for a moment forgot what he was doing.
Until the mouth of Shen Qin Yan, intermittent words were spoken: “Ye Qing-Ye Qing-”
Word by word, with pain, mixed with love and hate.
Ye lightly froze.
In the last world, in the years when she was with her soul after she died, she could often see his insomnia in the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep, so she called her name out loud now.
In fact, she knew very well that even if he hated her, he loved her.
After all, in the last world, she successfully completed the task that made him fall in love with her.
In this world, she looked at him indifferently, thinking that these loves and hatreds had passed with the world, but it seemed that there was none.
Thinking of this, the white cat on the bed sighed intricately.
What is he trying to do? He took the children to this world and met her. What was he trying to do?
Did he change the content of the mission that suddenly changed?
But why is this? Ye Qing doesn’t feel that he deserves to be loved, nor does he feel that he has the ability to fall in love.
She has always had no strong love and hatred for people and the world.
While Ye Qing was thinking about this, Shen Qinyan in his sleep seemed to stretch out his hand in horror, trying to grasp something in midair in vain.
Then he grabbed Ye Qing’s fluffy spine.
The next second, before Ye Qing reacted, her entire cat was taken away by Shen Qinyan, and was tightly pressed against his neck.
Ye Qing’s fluffy pile of hair was sunk because of his actions.
Ye Qing held it back for ten seconds and squeezed out of his neck with difficulty.
She stepped on the pillow next to him, shaking her furry hair, and glanced at the clock on the wall opposite.
It’s seven o’clock in the morning, and my daughter will be sent to kindergarten soon! After the kindergarten, I have to accompany my son to record a variety show!
Ye Qing looked at his cat shape, glanced at the man who still showed no signs of awake, stretched out a cat’s paw, thought about it, and patted Shen Qinyan’s hand.
I took a photo, but nothing happened.
Take another shot, still no response.
Taking another shot, Shen Qinyan finally responded.
He backhanded and grabbed her cat’s paw! But people still didn’t wake up.
Ye Qing: “…”
She paused for a second, pulled out her cat’s paw, and patted him directly on the face.
With a snap, the man finally opened his eyes.
In the eyes of Shen Qinyan, there were still traces of nightmares, with a bit of Yin.
It wasn’t until he could see the scene in front of him and the cat who left him forever in the nightmare.
Ye Qing hid his claws deeply, and she lowered her head, trying to lick her hair. But before the tongue stuck out, she held back.
No! She is a cat who knows how to control her body!
Ye Qing stiffly lowered his paw, and then met the man’s sight.
The man stared straight at her like this without any reaction.
Ye Qing: “?”
What are you staring at?
She tilted her head and looked at Shen Qinyan with those blue eyes puzzled. After looking at it for a few seconds, I thought about it, pointed at the clock on the wall with the cat’s paw, and pointed at his body, which clearly conveyed his meaning–
What time is it, when do you turn me back? I want to send my daughter and accompany my son!