Rongrong heard his brother knocking on the door, hesitated, and didn't move.Mint, who was licking the nutrition bar, heard his uncle's voice, raised his face, and turned his head towards the door.
Rongrong patted Mint's head, "eat yours."
"Boom bang—"
The knock on the door sounded again, "Rongrong."
This time, the head just lowered, and the mint, which has not been eaten, clearly heard the voice of its uncle. It raised its head from the bowl, ran to the door and squatted, turned its head, and stared at Rongrong with amber cat eyes, "Meow~~~ Ow", urging the shit shovel official Ba Ba to open the door for its uncle.
Rongrong: "..."
Is this guy a jerk?
"Meow~~~"
Rongrong didn't move for a while, and Mint called again anxiously. During the stalemate between one person and one cat, the knocking on the door stopped.
Rong Zheng's voice came from outside the door, "I put the herbal tea at the door, you remember to take it."
Rongrong remained silent. He heard the sound of the elevator opening, bent his legs, and hugged himself.
Mint raised his head and squatted at the door. He seemed to be confused as to why he clearly heard the voice of the uncle shovel officer, but the door was not opened, and the uncle shovel officer did not come in.
"Mint, come here."
The living room didn't have the air conditioner on, and it got a little cold after sitting for a long time. Rongrong clapped her hands and called Mint, a mobile hand warmer, to come over. Mobile. Thin. Handwarmer turned his head, and then turned back again, staring at the door with amber cat eyes.
Rongrong: "..."
The warm hand cat couldn't move, so Rongrong had to get up by herself. Sitting cross-legged on the ground for too long, her legs were a little numb when she got up, and Rongrong limped to the door, looking out through the cat's eyes, it was pitch black outside.
The sensor lights are off, his brother should have really left.
He didn't want to drink herbal tea at all, he didn't like herbal tea. The person who was thinking about not drinking herbal tea at all opened the door, Mint ran past his feet and ran out, "Mint!"
The herbal tea at the door was kicked over by the mint, and Rongrong bent down and quickly picked up the herbal tea, and immediately chased it out.
A pair of hands stopped Mint and hugged it.
"Meow~~~" Mint lay in Rong Zheng's arms and happily licked the back of his hand.
Rongrong Cub didn't want it anymore, turned around and entered the house.
Rong Zheng followed Mint in his arms. After closing the door, he put Mint on the ground, took out the slippers in the shoe cabinet and put them on, "Why don't you open the door?"
Rongrong didn't speak, and walked into the room. With a "bang", she closed the door and locked it.
Rong Zheng: "..."
When the relationship between the two brothers was the most tense before, as long as he asked Rongrong to talk about things, Rongrong would run back to the room angrily and close the door with a bang. Rongrong was so sensible for a while that he almost forgot that Rongrong's temper was not small at all.
"Meow~~~"
After eating mint, he wanted to sleep, and fell asleep in Rong Zheng's arms.
Rong Zheng put the little guy on the sofa, and Mint climbed onto his lap, meaning not to sleep alone, but to sleep on Rong Zheng's lap. He is usually very favored by his uncle. As long as he is paralyzed on his uncle's leg, he can get the infinitely favored mint. It was comfortably rubbed by him. This time, his uncle put it back on the sofa.
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Humor-----MTL -----FOR ONLINE PURPOSE ONLY Chapters:146 Main + 41 Extras (Completed)=187 Chapters Description: Rong Rong was dead. In order to make money to see a doctor for himself, he painted the exterior wall on the construction site. One day, the s...