Chief’s Tip Pet: Sweet Wife, New Online

Qi Anran, who was completely immersed in the joy of retrieving his own baby, obviously forgot that his current situation is completely different from his previous life.

In her previous life, she was still in Qi's family when she met Xue Tuan, and she would like to know that Qi's family would not allow her to raise such a small thing, and might even harm this small thing.

Therefore, she had to temporarily foster Xue Tuan in Ran Jiani's home. In this life, she never wanted to be separated from her little baby again.

But now although she doesn't live in Qi's family, she lives in Huo's family, and there are other people in the family.

In case the old man or other people in the family don't like cats, or even hate cats, take the snow ball back by yourself...

When Huo Yizhen heard Qi Anran's question, his eyes flickered, and he asked in a deep voice: "What if I say it will mind you?"

Qi Anran's face changed slightly, he subconsciously hugged the snow ball in his arms, and his eyes began to wander.

Although the kitten who has been with him for seven years and the Huo family who have treated him well, although a little embarrassed, there is no suspense in which direction the balance will be biased.

When Huo Yizhen saw Qi Anran's expression, he felt that what she said next would never be what she wanted to hear, and hurriedly changed her words before she said it out: "Don't worry, grandpa and Uncle Zhong do not reject cats and dogs. You have to be true. I would not object to raising them."

Qi Anran breathed a sigh of relief and happily touched Xue Tuan's back: "Don't be afraid, you are so cute. Grandpa Huo and they will definitely like you as much as I do."

The kitten seemed to understand her words, and echoed in support: "Meow~"

If the smile on Qi Anran's face was directed at herself, Huo Yizhen would definitely be happy, but in fact it was the cat she was looking at, and Huo Yizhen couldn't help eating.

"You only care about Grandpa and Uncle Zhong, do they mind, don't care about my opinion at all?"

"Your opinion?" Qi Anran looked up at him, a little speechless.

You spend most of your time in the military department, or when it is said that you are on vacation, you don't know how often you will return home. Your opinion is very important?

Having said that, Qi Anran still asked for the face: "Then what's your opinion? Do you like this cat? Do you mind if I bring it back to raise?"

Huo Yizhen instantly sat upright and said solemnly: "I don't like cats, and I don't want you to take them home to raise them."

"Oh."

Huo Yizhen: "..."

Is that just one "oh" gone? Shouldn't he be emotionally questioned at this time why he doesn't like cats or begged him to allow her to keep this little **** at home?

Huo Yizhen's already finished belly draft was so dead, and the whole body was filled with a gloomy cold air that no stranger should enter.

The driver driving in front almost couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between the two. Unexpectedly, the general who was omnipotent in the army would only be crippled in front of his wife.

No, such an interesting thing must be shared with other brothers when he goes back, so that they can also enjoy themselves.

At that time, Major General Huo Yizhen Huo didn't know that his name would soon spread to every corner of the Ninth Army, and he was still sulking.

Qi Anran didn't care, touched the little fluffy head of Xue Tuan, and smiled lightly: "My dear baby, mom will take you home tonight. From now on, we will have delicious foods and a warm bed. Are you happy?"

Huo Yizhen: "..." What? She was also going to sleep in a blanket with this little bastard.