He really has any kind of owner, and he has any kind of pet! He is a foodie, so he also raised her little white into a pure foodie fox.

Her good friend Bai Yuxi has a pure white mother Eskimo dog at home. She has always wanted to pair up and make friends with Xiaobai. If they are really together, they will be born into an authentic fox dog in the future!

Ye Zechuan looked at her fair and pink cheeks, and the smile in her beautiful eyes became stronger and stronger: "It's nothing wrong with being fat at all, it's very cute."

I don’t know if he was praising the girl in front of him or the white fox on the ground.

But in fact, the white fox is not fat, but its fur is long and fluffy, making it look a bit round and chubby.

Bad pursed his pink lips, thought for a few seconds before replying, "If you are too fat, you will become stupid." As she was talking, she couldn't help but yawn.

I spent the afternoon walking around the street with Xiaoxi today. I was nervous and excited to see the magic show in the evening. She was so tired.

"Sleepy?" Ye Zechuan smiled slightly, walked up to her and took the dry towel she had put on her shoulder, and naturally helped her wipe her hair.

Ye Huairan didn't expect that he would suddenly come over to wipe his hair, blinked his big eyes foolishly, and stood there without moving.

His hair was very light, soft and comfortable. She didn't say anything and let him dry his hair.

"Okay." After a while, Ye Zechuan put the half-wet towel back into her hand, paused and reminded in a warm voice, "When you go back to the room, remember to blow it with a hairdryer and rest early."

Ye Huairan held the slightly cool towel in her hand, nodded, raised her face and waved to him with a smile: "Brother Zechuan, good night."

The boy curled his lips and said, "Good night."

She lowered her head and greeted the fox at her feet, "Xiaobai, let's go to bed!" After that, she walked to the bedroom door and pushed the door in.

The white fox shook his tail and followed her into the bedroom step by step, as if he was a flower protector.

Ye Zechuan stood there and watched the man and fox enter the room. It was not until he heard the sound of the door closing that he turned around and returned to the bedroom that he had been away from for ten years but still belonged to him.

The big bed, wardrobe, hanging TV, writing desk, bookshelf, and all the decorations were exactly the same as before he left, and even the location of the books he had read on the bookshelf had not changed too much.

Before this, he knew very well that Uncle Yin and his family treated him well. However, when he saw such a warm and warm bedroom, he suddenly realized that Uncle Yin and the others had long regarded him as part of this family.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Huairan and his sister were awakened by the fragrance of porridge. They all wore pajamas and robes, tapped on home slippers, and went downstairs with a sleepy look on their faces.

Ye Xici stretched and glanced at Xiang Jun's face in the kitchen with confusion: "Didn't Dad and the others say they will come back at noon today?"

Ye Huairan wrinkled her nose and sniffed it, and her big black eyes lit up: "It's my favorite beef porridge!"

I thought today's breakfast would be milk and toast, but I didn't expect there would be surprises.

Only Ye Dongyu glanced calmly at the direction of the kitchen and asked a key question that they had not noticed: "Where is Ye Zechuan?"
Chapter completed!