Quick Transmigration of Prince Charming

Chen Shuhan, who hadn’t heard the black cat talking for a few days, started to feel grudges against it when he complained again that he didn’t get a response.

Chen Shuhan took off his shoes at the entrance, sorted out his emotions, hung a bright smiling face and walked quickly to Lin Xining. “Hei Qi, you haven’t spoken to me for two or three days. I am bored at home by myself!” Lin Xining shook his ears, and his slender tail covered him.

Chen Shuhan: “…”

“Black rider! Why are you ignoring me? If you do this again, I…I will hug The cat outside!”

Chen Shuhan’s little Yu apologetic and aggrieved air is of no use to Lin Xining.

Lin Xining turned over lazily, changed his posture, and went to sleep.

Seeing such a black rider, Chen Shuhan is really angry now. In the past, Black Knight wouldn’t ignore her for a few days even if she had a temper, and as long as she said to hug the little kitty outside, Black Knight would get angry and jealous.

How did the black knight become like this now? Could it be… Heiqi likes other people? Let others be its shit shovel officer! ! !

No! No, the black ride can only belong to her! !

Chen Shuhan’s delicate and pretty face suddenly showed a trace of paranoia, and a terrifying persistence and possessive desire appeared in his heart.

“I’m hungry!”

A clear juvenile voice came from the black cat’s mouth.

Chen Shuhan, who was a little distorted in his heart, straightened up at once, resurrected full of blood, and happily went to the kitchen to prepare food for Lin Xining.

Lin Xining’s black-haired face can’t see anything, only a pair of vertical pupils staring at the silhouette of Chen Shuhan who is busy in the semi-open kitchen.

In the past few days, he did deliberately ignore Chen Shuhan. He just wanted to see what kind of attitude this girl had towards the little black cat. However, based on the attitude shown by Chen Shuhan just now, this little black cat has a lot more weight in Chen Shuhan’s heart than the little black cat thought.

Maybe this shoveler is not like he guessed at first, well, it remains to be seen.

After thinking about this, Lin Xining closed his eyes again, waving his tail and waiting for the food that the shit shoveler prepared for him.

“Heiqi~Come here, today I cooked you a large piece of chicken breast and a small piece of herring meat. The cat can’t eat salt, I only cook it with water. You are already a big cat. , Don’t need me to tear it up for you!”

The response to her was Lin Xining’s humming sound. Chen Shuhan didn’t get a response and was not annoyed. He happily squatted beside Lin Xining and watched Lin Xining eat. .

“Aren’t you hungry?”

Lin Xining halfway through the meal, feeling the unignorable gaze, slowly eating the meat in his mouth, and looking up Said Chen Shuhan, whose eyes were burning.

When Chen Shuhan heard this sentence, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was suddenly overjoyed. Regardless of Lin Xining’s dodge, he hugged Lin Xining and took a breath.

Then put Lin Xining down before Lin Xining scratched her face, and hopped back into the kitchen.

Lin Xining thought about Chen Shuhan’s jumping back, not knowing what he was thinking.

“hehehe, black rider~”

Chen Shuhan came out with a silly smile, carrying a square plate, and three palm-sized pieces of burnt red meat lay in the center of the plate.

Chen Shuhan brought the dish to Lin Xining, sat down cross-legged, and put a piece of meat to his mouth with a fork.

Take a look at Lin Xining’s food, then take a bite of the meat on the fork. When Lin Xining finishes eating, she will finish eating too.

After the meal, Lin Xining no longer cared about Chen Shuhan. He went to the drinking fountain to drink a few sips of water, and then climbed up the roof through the windows with his agility.

Put a little starlight on the roof and slowly digest, enjoying the breeze from the roof slowly blowing through its hair. Gradually, Lin Xining fell asleep with the starlight.