Chapter 368: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 15
Chapter 368: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 15
Ning Jue's bedroom is just like him, deserted and simple.
But the bed is really big. Not to mention two people, even three people can lie on it without feeling crowded.
He put his slippers beside the bed and carried Mingnan to bed.
There were still lightning and thunder outside the window.
Ning Jue pulled the summer quilt over the two of them and shrank back pretending to be scared.
Mingnan stretched out his paw to cover his ears, [Go to sleep, don't be afraid. ]
"OK, good night."
Ning Jue put one arm around her, letting her little head rest on his arm, and used the other hand to gently stroke her fur.
Mingnan closed his eyes and yawned.
She woke up quickly and fell asleep quickly, and soon her belly began to rise and fall gently.
After she fell asleep, Ning Jue secretly kissed her little cat on the head.
……
The storm in the middle of the night came and went quickly.
The next day, Mingnan opened his eyes. It was bright outside the window. Birds were all over the branches, chirping, and no one knew what information they were exchanging.
She turned over and climbed out of bed, and there was no one around her.
There was an alarm clock on the bedside table. Mingnan glanced at it and found that it was already past eight o'clock. Ning Jue should be making breakfast at this time.
She changed back into human form, went into the bathroom, looked around, and saw there was no toothbrush, so she simply washed her face.
The slippers I brought up last night came in handy.
She walked downstairs in her slippers, and the rich aroma of tomatoes filled her nose.
Mingnan was stunned and moved his feet faster.
"Ning Jue, what are you doing? It smells so good!"
Ning Jue laughed uncontrollably the moment he heard her footsteps.
The next second he froze.
It turns out this is what it feels like to like someone - whenever I think of her, my mood becomes light and cheerful unconsciously, and I can't help but want to laugh.
It seemed as if she was the source of his happiness.
Thinking of this, my heart softened.
He poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "It will be ready soon. Sit on the sofa for a while. There will be some small cakes and fruits."
Mingnan ran to the kitchen door and took a look inside. "Are you making scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"
"Gulu——"
The words rumbled along with her stomach.
Ning Jue was still holding the spatula in his hand. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled with curved eyebrows, "Well, I promised to make you four dishes and a soup to celebrate."
"I've opened a bottle of champagne. Can you drink it? If not, let's switch to a drink. Do you want soda or juice?"
I don’t know if it’s Mingnan’s illusion, but I always feel that the villa is particularly homely today.
She leaned against the door, holding her stomach and thought for a while, "Let's have champagne. I haven't had a drink in a while."
Ning Jue teased as he picked at the food in the pot: "Can you drink it? You won't get drunk, will you?"
"Don't underestimate me, one cup is still fine."
Mingnan smiled and turned back to the living room.
She was really hungry, so she saw cupcakes on the coffee table and ate two to fill her stomach, and then took two cherries to eat.
The sudden rain came and went quickly, and today is another sunny day. The bright sunshine shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the house.
Mingnan stood up and walked over, looking out through the glass. The originally vibrant flowers were now destroyed beyond recognition, but there was a kind of messy beauty to them.
The endless green grass is dotted with colorful petals with dewdrops rolling on them, reflecting colorful light under the sunlight.
She felt itchy and wanted to go out for a run.
"Come, let's eat."
Ning Jue shouted from behind.
Mingnan looked back and smiled, "Here I come~"
When the two of them were eating, Ning Jue did not put the dishes on the coffee table, but took Mingnan into the restaurant.
The restaurant is simply decorated. The long table is covered with an exquisite tablecloth. In the middle is a vase with a large bunch of roses in it, red, pink and white, emitting a rich fragrance.
Ning Jue put the dishes on the table, pulled out a chair and said to Ming Nan, "Sit down."
"Wow, did you pick these flowers freshly?"
Mingnan curiously moved the petals and saw water droplets on them.
Ning Jue sat down opposite her, nodded and said, "I picked the ones that are about to wither and have been beaten down by the rain. I picked off the bad petals on the outside and left the good ones. I put them together into a bouquet and it still looks so beautiful."
He took the bottle and poured them both small glasses of champagne.
At the end, he paused and asked Mingnan: "Do you want to play some music?"
Mingnan couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows raised, "We are having breakfast, right? How about we draw the curtains and light two candles? Have a candlelight dinner?"
Ning Jue's Adam's apple rolled and he let out a deep laugh. He raised his glass and said, "Let's drink a glass to celebrate your recovery from your injuries and your restoration to human form."
Mingnan's smile faded slightly, and he raised his glass and clinked it with his.
"Ding--"
The champagne in the transparent glass swayed gently, reflecting the shadows of the flowers.
The aroma of wine and flowers mixed together, and Mingnan felt a little intoxicated before he even drank it.
After taking a sip, she felt her heart bubbling.
But she didn't know that Ning Jue sitting opposite her was not much better than her.
Those secret, unspoken thoughts became more and more active under the influence of alcohol.
He could only cover it up by picking up food.
"Try this shrimp, is it a bit salty?"
"Okay."
Mingnan caught it in a bowl, picked it up and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up and he even felt moved.
After eating cat food for such a long time, when I suddenly tasted this familiar flavor, the memories came flooding back like a flood.
She quickly lowered her head, took a mouthful of rice and said vaguely, "Not salty at all, just right."
She also gave Ning Jue a thumbs up and said, "Actor Ning, you are not only a good actor, but also a great cook. If one day you don't want to act anymore, you can retire and open a restaurant that will be very successful."
Ning Jue picked up another piece of pork ribs for her and said, "Eat slowly and eat more vegetables."
"Uh-huh."
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious. This is delicious too."
The two of them fed each other and were very happy.
Mingnan would also pick up food for Ning Jue, "Don't just focus on me, eat too. You have taken good care of me during this period of time."
Ning Jue smiled and ate all the food she picked up, and said softly, "I enjoy it."
"what?"
Mingnan didn't hear clearly.
Ning Jue smiled and shook his head, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
In the end, the two of them ate all the four dishes and one soup, leaving nothing behind.
Each portion Ning Jue made was not too much, just enough for two people.
There was no bottle of champagne left.
After drinking, Mingnan leaned back in his chair lazily, not wanting to move at all.
Although the alcohol content of the champagne is not high, Mingnan's alcohol tolerance is really not good.
She was in a daze and didn't even know when Ning Jue came to her side.
Seeing him stretch out his hand, she subconsciously put her face close to him and rubbed it against his palm.
It was a habit she had developed when she was a cat, but she had apparently forgotten that she had changed back.
When he brushed past her, Ning Jue froze in place, even his breathing stopped for a moment.
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