He’s so Flirty

Wen Yufeng doesn't like animals, especially this kind of small animal that seems to be able to squeeze out of breath by accident.

Looking at the slender neck and paws of the milk cat, Wen Yufeng only felt that his life alone in the future would be cast over a heavy cloud.

However, under the ardent gaze of the girl, he seemed to have no other choice but to nod.

Qin Qing's eyes brightened when Wen Yufeng agreed.

She suppressed her excitement and stretched out her hand to pull the small shoebox. As she dragged it, the body of the little milk cat inside shivered more and more because of fear.

The pure white soft short hair trembled slightly.

And those wet black eyes stared at the two closely.

Wen Yufeng's eyes flashed.

...This little aggrieved look is really like a girl at some point.

Haven't I picked it up yet, have you seen the sign of the owner of the thing?

Wen Yufeng's eyes drifted towards the girl in front of him unconsciously.

"Meow……"

The girl was not looking at him, but learning to meow, softly and softly soothing the frightened kitten.

The voice made Yufeng's eyes deep.

He dropped his hand on the side, and then held it tightly.

The box Qin Qing happened to turn back: "Should we take it back to wash it?"

Before she finished her words, Qin Qing noticed the strange look of the boy behind her.

She was stunned, "Wen Yufeng, are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Yufeng turned to the side with some embarrassment in his eyes, then he coughed slightly, and said dumbly:

"It's better to take it to the pet hospital for deworming and cleaning, and get a vaccine by the way; then go to choose cat litter and milk powder that it can drink."

Qin Qing's eyes widened when she heard it: "Do you have to prepare so much...I don't know."

Wen Yufeng didn't speak, and put the phone lock screen with the search engine interface still lit in his hand.

——He has never thought that raising a cat and a dog is something that makes people feel happy. He just verified it, and sure enough.

Only in the next second, the girl bent her eyes and smiled brightly at him: "Wen Yufeng, fortunately you are there."

Wen Yufeng: "..."

Well, it seems, it's not completely unpleasant.

…………

Deworming and quarantine a small milk cat that I picked up, buying daily necessities, etc., is definitely not an easy job.

Wen Yufeng and Qin Qing took a taxi to the nearest pet hospital, and first took the little cat for a complicated physical examination.

Fortunately, apart from some parasitic problems, there are no hidden diseases that affect health, and Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But the subsequent process still tossed her a lot, and besides that, the flinching look of the little milk cat when facing the needle tube made Qin Qing even more tormented.

If it weren't for reason and Wen Yufeng was stopping by, Qin Qing didn't doubt that she would run to take the cat away when she heard the cry of mourning when the little milk cat was getting a needle.

After finally leaving the pet hospital, Qin Qing and Wen Yufeng rushed to the nearest shopping mall with the cat.

"I'll go in and buy its corresponding daily necessities, you and it will wait for me here."

Wen Yufeng asked Qin Qing uneasy.

——

Seeing his little girl with her heart hanging on the cat, he was very worried that he would be abducted with the cat...

Qin Qing hadn't noticed Wen Yufeng's thoughts, so she raised her face and responded, and waited obediently at the gate of the mall holding the cleaned kitten.

It didn't take long before Wen Yufeng came out with big bags.

The two were about to answer when Qin Qing's cell phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the caller ID, and was taken aback by the time in the upper right corner of the phone screen.

"Grandma..." Qin Qing answered the phone with a guilty conscience.

"Sweet, why are you ordering this, why don't you go home for lunch?"

Grandma Qin asked worriedly on the phone, "Nothing happened, right?"

"No..." Qin Qing shook her head, her eyes lit up for a while, and she said, "Grandma, Wen Yufeng's kitten is sick. We are taking it for examination..."

Qin Qing lied and looked at the boy standing next to her with a guilty conscience.

Hearing her excuse, Wen Yufeng raised his eyes with a smile but looked back at the girl faintly.

Qin Qing quickly turned her eyes back.

"Xiaoyu's family still keeps a cat? Why have I never heard a cat barking... Then Tiantian, when will you go home? I will reheat the food."

"It should be a while on our side. Maybe after sending the cat back, we will go directly to school. Grandma, don't wait for me to eat, I will solve it by myself later."

"Really no problem? Don't be late for class in the afternoon. You must also pay attention to safety when you are outside. You are not allowed to eat such unclean roadside stalls."

"Okay, I see..." Qin Qing replied helplessly, "Goodbye grandma."

...

After hanging up, Qin Qing turned to Wen Yufeng with a guilty conscience.

"Wen Yufeng, I trouble you today, let's send it back, and then I will invite you to dinner at noon?"

Putting the bought cat litter and cat food in his hand, and then taking the breathable bag specially used to hold cats, Wen Yufeng walked forward with his long legs.

"Okay, go home first."

The two returned to Wen Yufeng's house together, and it was already more than half an hour later.

Qin Qing took the little milk cat and settled "home" on his side in Chaoyang, and then according to the pet hospital doctor's instructions, gave the little milk cat a proper amount of milk powder. After finishing the litter and setting up the kitten, Qin Qing got up and walked to the living room.

"Wen Yufeng, where do we go to eat at noon—"

Qin Qing walked out of the side lying while asking, but when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the figure in the kitchen, she couldn't help being stunned.

The girl's footsteps also stopped.

At this time, in the kitchen, a boy wearing a light gray home clothes was standing in front of the cooking table, his slender left hand and five fingers pressed together to press the vegetables on the chopping board, and the knife held in his right hand rose and fell quickly.

There are no too fancy moves, but the thick and uniform vegetable slices and the rapid rise and fall of the blade are enough to show the extremely proficient sword skills of the person standing there.

After a short while, a whole carrot has been cut into evenly thick silk, neatly stacked on the side.

Wen Yufeng slid the knife and carried the carrot shreds into the transparent glass bowl by the knife surface.

Then the knife in his hand parked on the chopping board, and he lifted his gaze to look at the kitchen door.

The girl who was originally standing in the living room walked in with her mouth open in surprise.

"Wen Yufeng, you... can you actually cook?"

"I am not used to eating unfamiliar foods from unknown sources, and I am the only one at home."

Wen Yufeng looked at the girl's surprised little expression for a few seconds, and after putting it under his eyes and engraving it into his mind, he returned his gaze with satisfaction. He took out the washed shrimp from another bowl next to him, and continued to put his head down to do some simple treatment.

Qin Qing watched as the Jiwei shrimp had its pointed head, tail and thin legs cut off, and then the light gray shrimp threads were easily picked out.

Almost instinctively, Qin Qing remembered the situation where she had tried to lay hands for Granny Qin before, and then was overwhelmed and embarrassed by the small step of picking the shrimp line.

The obvious contrast with himself is Wen Yufeng's admirable and natural speed.

Especially when seeing the boy's slender knuckles fiddle with some clear shrimps, Qin Qing only doubted what craftsmanship she was looking at.

After picking the shrimp thread, the boy went to the sink next to the cooking table to wash his hands and returned to the front of the table.

"...Can I help?"

Qin Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and asked in shame.

"Yes," Wen Yufeng slowly raised his gaze after finishing the word, and his thin lips made a lazy curve, "You just stand there and watch, you should be the greatest help to me. "

Qin Qing: "..."

After two seconds, she struggled unwillingly: "Well... Actually I am not as clumsy as you think..."

Hearing the frustration in the girl's voice, Wen Yufeng, who was lowering his body to cross-cut the shrimp's body, had a pause. After two seconds, he chuckled and raised his eyes.

"Tiantian, you misunderstood."

Qin Qing looked at him puzzled.

"I said last time that your hands were too small to hold the bowls. You should stay away from the kitchen so that you don't hit the bowls...Did you remember it?"

"..."

Qin Qing didn't feel embarrassed to say "Yeah", but looked at Wen Yufeng in silence.

Wen Yufeng laughed again, he looked down at the cooking table in front of him, and said:

"The head stab of the Jiwei shrimp is very hard and it will pierce your hands; all kinds of kitchen tools are sharp and may hurt; when you put water-filled materials in the oil pan, the splashing hot oil will scald; Go, it’s not good for the trachea and skin..."

One by one, the boy’s voice was rather sloppy and sloppy, but this time it was light and gentle.

After all he said, he raised his gaze unhurriedly and looked at the girl in the center of focus, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "I was just a joke when I said that last time. What I really want to say is that Tiantian is the right one. I don’t want you to do these things for a girl who is well cared for...As long as I have the opportunity in the future, I will do these things for you. You don’t need to learn, and you don’t need to be frustrated because you are not good at it."

Wen Yufeng paused, and then continued with a dumb smile: "Actually, you are not good at it, I am very happy. Because it shows that Tiantian, whom I didn’t know before, was always treated well. What bitterness? I didn't even taste it."

"This way I don't have to regret, why didn't I show up next to you earlier."

"..."

Qin Qing stared blankly at the boy standing in front of the cooking table with his back on his back. At this moment, her heart slammed, as if a seed wrapped in a snow shell met the spring sun.

So the snow shell melted suddenly, and the gurgling sweet snow water, with a cheerful gurgling sound along the blood vessels, took the pleasure to flow among the limbs.

But the buds that were once wrapped in the snow shell finally got out and pulled away the slender branches.

A flower-bone chestnut on the branch suddenly blossomed.