071 Turmoil in the Stadium (5) Seeing Rong Qin crying so hard and making eye contact with the Persian cat in his arms, Ye Weijie was still full of doubts: Is it so scary?

"Okay, okay, be good, don't... don't cry, it's not... it's okay... come on, let go..."

Being strangled by Rong Qin, he almost died. Looking down at the crying woman in his arms, Yin Tianjue didn't know how to respond for a moment. He grinned dryly and kept leaning back, trying to pull down the snake on his neck.

His arms were wrapped around each other, his cold face turned a faint and strange red, and he even started to stutter when he spoke uncomfortably.

Although he had seen this drama of surrendering to someone's arms many times, the scene in front of him actually made him stiff and at a loss what to do.

"Uh-huh-uh-huh-"

After trying several times in succession, Yin Tianjue really wanted to cry when he saw that Rong Qin not only refused to let go, but also wrapped her around tighter and tighter, even burying her entire face into his chest, making him so sleepy that he could not move.

A breeze blew by, and the faint and elegant fragrance of a woman filled her nose. Her delicate body shrank back into his arms as if seeking safety. An indescribable strange feeling came to her heart, and he patted her beautiful back soothingly.

, Yin Tianjue's always cold heart became inexplicably softer.

A few people rushed down the low slope with long strides. What Yin Tianli saw was this scene. He stared at the two of them with a cold face. Yin Tianli didn't speak for a long time, but the knife-carved outline became more and more sharp and sharp -

"Ahem——"

Faintly aware of the tension in the atmosphere, Lu Sen glanced at the two people on the ground who were still completely oblivious. Lu Sen quickly coughed twice as a reminder.

"..."

Looking up, Yin Tianjue immediately shook his head gently in reply, retracted his hand, but still let Rongqin hold him motionless. He had already realized something: Rongqin now is like a drowning person.

She lost her mind and regarded him as a life-saving straw. As long as he pushed away a little, she would definitely hug him tighter.

The humming and sobbing sound continued, Ye Weijie and Lu Sen also stared at each other, and then they all turned their attention to Yin Tianli——

Cen Leng's lips slightly pursed into a straight line. After a moment, Yin Tianli bent down and wanted to pull Rong Qin up. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand grasped Rong Qin's arm, Rong Qin, who had just calmed down, suddenly became like

It was the puppy whose tail was stepped on, and howled on the spot:

"Woo, go away, go away, don't bite me, save me, save me... Wuwu..."

Crying loudly and excitedly, Rong Qin struggled and crawled into Yin Tianjue's arms, her whole body trembling with fear.

His hand was suddenly thrown away, and Yin Tianli was shocked by the sudden scene here -

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is no cat anymore, it won't bite you..."

Straightening up, Yin Tianli's puzzled eyes wandered past the limp beauty on the ground, and shot straight at the lazy fat cat in Ye Weijie's arms:

She's...afraid of cats?!

Seeing that Yin Tianli's eyes were as cold as if he was about to skin and dismantle the black cat, and the eyes he glanced at him seemed to be full of hatred, he shuddered unconsciously, Ye Weijie grabbed the cat in his hand and swallowed.

Drooling, he quickly explained aloud, fearing that he would vent his anger on the black cat that he had worked so hard to plunder.

"Don't look at me like that...how do I know she has such a serious...phobia of cats?!"

"It's okay. Why did you bring a cat here?!"
Chapter completed!