Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!
Chapter 56: Blow It for Me

Chapter 56: Chapter 56: Blow It for Me

"Bring me my pen."

Jun Moyan was holding the mouse with one hand, not looking at Wen Xiao’ai as he spoke, his gaze fixed on the computer screen instead.

Wen Xiao’ai grabbed the pen she had previously thrown at the drunkard and placed it beside him.

Then she ran back, picked up her milk bottle, and looked at him with eyes full of anticipation.

Jun Moyan glanced up at it and finally picked it up and placed it on his lap.

The input of energy made Wen Xiao’ai feel much better.

Oh, healing this wound was so suffocating.

"Afraid I’ll get angry?" he suddenly asked.

"Meow~" Of course.

Hmph, back in the Demon Clan, everyone was afraid she would get angry and thought of all sorts of ways to make her happy. Even when she got angry, they would coax her. How come everything changed here?

It really is a turn of fate.

"Did you remember what I said?" Jun Moyan looked at it.

"Meow meow."

Wen Xiao’ai nodded, she remembered, she must protect her ears well, not letting anyone touch them.

"As long as you remember, I like obedient ones."

Was she not obedient enough? She, the Princess, had even reined in her temper.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiao’ai called out again, her little paw pointing to the arm he had drawn blood from.

Jun Moyan looked at his arm and asked, "Do you pity me?"

"Meow~"

Wen Xiao’ai scratched her little head with her paw, thought for a bit, and... not really. After all, it wasn’t her blood being drawn.

As long as it wasn’t her that felt the pain, it was fine.

She was just showing some symbolic concern.

"Blow on it for me."

Jun Moyan put down his pen and stretched his firm and strong forearm in front of her.

Wen Xiao’ai looked at the half-arm, fair and strong, blinked, and then looked at Jun Moyan.

Thinking she didn’t understand, Jun Moyan repeated:

"Blow on it for me."

His expression was still indifferent as he spoke.

Assured that she hadn’t heard wrong, Wen Xiao’ai took a deep breath and blew on his forearm.

The warm breath, with a hint of milk scent, sprayed on his arm, tickling him a bit.

Wen Xiao’ai blew several times, then lifted her head to look at him, as if asking if it was okay now.

Jun Moyan stroked her little head and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint, almost imperceptible smile:

"So smart."

For three consecutive days, Jun Moyan didn’t leave the house. Every morning after breakfast, he would take Wen Xiao’ai into the study to draft drawings.

Wen Xiao’ai was well-behaved, quiet and calm, sitting on his lap with a milk bottle every day, absorbing energy, and would just lie down and sleep when tired.

That day, feeling a bit bored, Wen Xiao’ai left Jun Moyan, who was still drafting, and went downstairs with the intention to go outside for a walk.

She was the one who could not sit still the most. These past few days, she had no choice but to stick with Jun Moyan to heal her inner core. Except for the day Xiaocha said she would send her away and carried her out of the villa, she hadn’t even been out the door.

Go for a round and then come back.

Just as Wen Xiao’ai got downstairs, she saw Bai Yi walking in.

"Meow~"

Wen Xiao’ai called out to him.

Bai Yi paused in his steps, looking somewhat hesitant at the sight of the little milk cat staring at him from beside the stairs.

Wen Xiao’ai, taking short strides, walked toward him. Bai Yi, seeing her approach, unconsciously retreated.

Ugh... was he afraid of her?

That’s unnecessary, wasn’t it? With her current small frame, what was there to fear?

If that was really the case... it’s too funny. It’s rare that someone would still be afraid of her in her current state.

"You, what do you want, stop, don’t come any closer," Bai Yi warned.

Then he looked around: "Xiaocha, Xiaocha, are you here?"

Xiaocha? Xiaocha won’t save you, haha.

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