2504-chapter-225
Chapter 225: The Male Lead Raises a Cat (41)
She doesn’t know if it’s because of the early morning or some other reason, but there’s a slightly hoarse tone in his usually calm voice.
Shen Mubai’s face blushed suddenly, feeling all hot.
Drowning in the awkward and embarrassing atmosphere, she didn’t know what to do.
Unfortunately, the person involved acted as if it were nothing significant, appearing calm and composed, not at all like someone in a morning “condition.”
After rubbing the furry head of the cat, he got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.
When the other person still hadn’t come out after twenty minutes, Shen Mubai, if she didn’t understand something by now, would be considered foolish.
Frustrated and embarrassed, she rolled on the bed continuously, her face burning like fire. Shen Mubai told herself to calm down.
The male lead is already a high school student, at the age of youthful vigor, so such a state is normal.
But every time she thought about waking up in that position in the morning and being caught by the cat litter officer, she couldn’t calm down. She just wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
So when Jiang Yiran came out of the bathroom, she had no idea how to face him, so she could only bury herself in the soft bed in despair, trying to cover her entire face with her two furry paws.
The cat on the bed curled up into a ball, its round head almost buried. Jiang Yiran glanced over with a faintly perceptible smile, walked over, picked her up, and calmly said, “Get up.”
The cold and indifferent tone in her ears was the same as usual, with no difference. Shen Mubai quietly opened one eye and, meeting the cat litter officer’s emotionless and indifferent gaze, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Meow~” Good morning, cat litter officer.
After hesitating for a moment, she went over to rub against his hand and then licked his skin affectionately, expressing her affection.
Jiang Yiran rubbed her head, leaned down, and pressed his forehead against hers.
“Good.”
The cold voice still showed no emotional fluctuations, but Shen Mubai sensed a faint indulgent meaning inside. The warmth that had faded from the tips of her ears surged up again.
Looking at him with her round, bright emerald-green eyes, she couldn’t help but let out a coquettish meow.
The corners of his lips subtly lifted. Jiang Yiran picked up the cat on the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
After having breakfast, Jiang Yiran didn’t go to the classroom early as usual but stayed at home for a while. Shen Mubai naturally couldn’t follow him to school and could only watch him leave with anticipation.
As usual, lying on the sofa, watching two episodes of an animated series, Shen Mubai said, “I think Dad is very handsome.”
The system said, “Then he’s very pitiful.”
Shen Mubai asked, “Why?”
The system said, “Probably because the son looks more like the neighbor, Old Wang.”
Shen Mubai, “…”
The scene was awkward for a moment. Shen Mubai seemed to remember something and asked the system, “How did the male lead have two accidents?”
The system said, “I’ve reported to the higher-ups, and they said these accidents were caused by the breakdown of the destiny line.”
Shen Mubai nodded and then asked, “Will such accidents happen again in the future?”
The system reassured her, saying she shouldn’t worry. Even if there were any accidents, the male lead, as the protagonist of the world, wouldn’t easily die.
Then both the person and the system fell silent.
The system was silent because, although the higher-ups gave a response, it felt like everything around it had become strange since it followed this host.