Chapter 187 Successfully prevented him from committing suicide today
She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she met Mo Yan's teasing eyes, she screamed in anger.
He did this on purpose!
Mo Yan reached out and patted Nan Jia's head: "What are you waiting for? Waiting to become a sperm? Go to bed quickly!"
Nan Jia tried her best to break free from Mo Yan's clutches. sleep.
Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia's leg and pulled her back: "Little dirty cat, go to bed quickly."
Nan Jia shook her head.
"Hurry up"
Nanjia raised his head with a heroic look on his face.
Mo Yan could only give up: "If you don't sleep, I will sleep."
Nanjia nodded hurriedly, "Go to sleep quickly. She has waited for this moment for too long!" She stayed up just to wait for Mo Yan to sleep.
Mo Yan closed his eyes, he was a little curious as to why Nan Jia did this. She was obviously very sleepy, but she tried hard not to fall asleep with her eyes open. What is she doing for this?
What is worthy of her doing this?
A sudden and exciting thought came to Mo Yan’s mind: Could it be that the little dirty cat is really going to transform?
Although Mo Yan knew it was impossible, he could think about it in his mind.
Mo Yan really wondered what she would look like if she turned into a human form.
She should not be too tall, with a round face and big almond-shaped eyes. They bulge when she is angry, and then her whole person will become extra agile.
Her short hair makes her look cute and well-behaved. When the time comes, I will definitely buy her a lot of beautiful clothes to dress her up beautifully.
Yes, and the most important thing is that she will have a heart on the right side of her face, just like she does now.
But if it were an adult, the little dirty cat would be sad if the heart on his face was too big.
She wouldn't be as proud as she is now because of the heart on her face.
Mo Yan can still think of Nan Jia grabbing his sleeves, his eyes red and swollen, complaining to him aggrievedly, despising himself for being ugly.
Then... don't make the heart on her face too big, make it smaller. It shouldn't look ugly this way.
Well, if you become a human, you can’t call me ‘little dirty cat’. It’s a bit unpleasant.
I have to give her a nice name.
Mo Shengsheng is a good name, she is so full of life, and this name fits her temperament very well.
Thinking about it, Mo Yan actually had expectations in his heart.
It would also be nice if the dirty little cat really turned into a human.
Just when Mo Yan was lost in his imagination, he suddenly heard Nan Jia's voice: "Meow".
Mo Yan was startled and his body froze.
He hurriedly pretended to be asleep, he wanted to see what the little dirty cat was going to do.
Nan Jia stretched out her paw and pushed Mo Yan, but he still didn't respond.
Really asleep?
Because Mo Yan was lying on his side, Nanjia walked up to him.
She looked at Mo Yan carefully. He did look like he was in a deep sleep.
Finally falling asleep, Nanjia sighed.
Then she hurriedly lay down, no longer forcing herself, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Mo Yan waited for a while and found that she made no other movements and was really asleep.
Mo Yan straightened up and looked at Nan Jia, who was sleeping and snoring slightly.
So she didn’t sleep just to wait for herself to fall asleep? Is she worried about herself, afraid that she will do something stupid?
There were ripples in Mo Yan's heart, and the eyes he looked at Nan Jia were particularly soft, even the ends of his eyes were tinged with tenderness.
This is the first time that Mo Yan has clearly and intuitively tasted the feeling of being cared for. This feeling is like a drug that makes people happy and greedy.
Mo Yan finally understood her weird behavior throughout the day. It turned out that she was worried about herself.
Mo Yan lowered his head and kissed Nan Jia's forehead with an extremely gentle movement.
The haze that had existed in the corner of his heart dissipated instantly.
Mo Yan stuffed his arms into Nan Jia's paws, creating the illusion that she was sleeping with him in her arms.
Mo Yan looked at this scene and he was very satisfied. When he woke up the next day, Nanjia was told that the darkness value had dropped by one star.
Nanjia was stunned at that time. The darkness value actually dropped so much?
Survival Sheng was a little confused at first, but it was reasonable for Mo Yan’s character to want this world.
He should have kept his emotions bottled up in his heart, but at a certain moment the emotions buried deep in his heart would suddenly burst out.
“Little dirty cat, it’s time to eat.”
Nan Jia jumped out immediately, no matter why he surrendered, just surrender.
Go and cook now.
Seeing Mo Yan in a good mood, Nan Jia felt that everything should be fine.
Nanjia ran outside to bask in the sun. The sunlight made her body particularly warm, and she became lazy.
Steward Wang said to Mo Yan: "Master, the express delivery you bought has arrived. You can take it apart and I'll go out to buy something."
"Okay"
Steward Wang When he came out of the house, he saw Nanjia at the door, and he gave her a hand.
After being touched, Nanjia didn’t even raise his head and just lay on the ground lazily.
Butler Wang expressed dissatisfaction with her perfunctory attitude: "Little dirty cat, why are you so lazy?"
She is not lazy, she is recuperating.
After Butler Wang left, Nanjia was still lying in the same place.
Half an hour later, Nanjia finally got up and stretched.
Nan Jia turned around and saw Mo Yan holding a cloth in the living room.
He stood on the stool, holding the strip of cloth in his hand and throwing it on it.
The hair all over Nan Jia’s body suddenly stood up, and her heart was in her throat.
Nan Jia rushed into the living room like flying.
What the fuck? Why would he commit suicide if he didn't look at him?
The darkness value has dropped, why does he still want to commit suicide?
Or hang yourself? Why did he choose to hang himself? Doesn't this suit his temperament? I heard that it will be very ugly after hanging.
Nan Jia couldn’t pull Mo Yan away, so she had no choice but to bite the rope off!
Nan Jia pulled Mo Yan's trouser legs all the way up. She stepped on Mo Yan's head, held the rope with her claws, and bit hard with her teeth.
As he got closer, Nan Jia saw that it was not a rope, but a strip of cloth.
Mo Yan raised his head in confusion. He didn't understand what the little dirty cat was doing.
"Well, Si..."
Mo Yan could hear the sound of her exerting force, and a suspicious drop of crystal dropped from his eyes.
Mo Yan stiffened, was that her saliva?
Mo Yan sighed, and he reached out to hold Nanjia down.
But Nanjia still gritted his teeth and refused to let go of the cloth.
She looked fierce, like a fighting lion cub.
Mo Yan quickly said: "Let go, your teeth will fall out!"
Seeing that he really had no idea of hanging himself, Nan Jia let go of his mouth.
Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia down. He reached out and patted Nan Jia's butt: "Are you crazy today? Why are you biting the strip of cloth when you are running so high?"
He also scolded himself. ? Nanjia's anger instantly surged to his forehead.
Nan Jia stared at Mo Yan and shouted, "Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow."
Although Mo Yan couldn't understand cat language, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing.
Mo Yan narrowed his eyes: "Are you scolding me?"
(End of this chapter)