C3 Little Meow

"The little guy has a good sleep. " Wen Yue reached out and gently rubbed the back of her neck.

The comfortable Qing Wu started to snore again. Maotong slightly narrowed her eyes and lay in his arms with a look of satisfaction.

But in the next moment, Wen Yue's words woke her up and even her tail stood up.

"I thought of a name for you last night. From now on, you will be called Wen Xiaomiao. Do you like it very much? Hmm? " Wen Yue pinched the tip of her tail and could not bear to part with it. He asked as he walked outside.

"Meow, meow, meow, meow?" Didn't you fall asleep last night? When did you think of this name? Qing Wu called out a few times. A cushion was placed on his chest and she slightly raised her head to look at him.

As for the name he said. . . She really did not like it.

So childish! It was the name that her master gave her.

"Looks like you like it very much. Wen Xiaomiao. . . I also feel that it is very good. " Wen Yue let go of her tail and pinched her cushion. He slightly narrowed his peach blossom eyes and the corners of his mouth carried a faint smile.

"Eh?" Qing Wu stared at him, "Meow? Meow!" When did I say I like it? I don't like it! I don't like it!

Qing Wu raised her claws, wanting to express her dissatisfaction, but she was unable to pull it out of Wen Yue's hands even after raising it a few times.

Wen Yue misunderstood her meaning. He placed her on the table and raised his eyebrows. "You are so hungry? Hungry and sleeping in. "

Behind Qing Wu was the breakfast prepared. There was a bowl of fish soup placed not far away from her. Wen Yue could reach with his hand. He took some of the fish soup and pushed it in front of Qing Wu. His tone was somewhat helpless. "Eat. "

Qing Wu looked at the fish soup in front of her. Her pink nose moved a little, but she did not move. Instead, she looked up at Wen Yue and patted the table with her claws. She was determined to tell him about the name.

"Meow. " The name was not good. Qing Wu looked at him seriously and let him know that it was a very important thing. If she really agreed to this name today, when she returned to the valley, she would definitely be laughed at by those little demons in the valley.

Therefore, this matter must not be so hasty.

Even if it was fish soup bribery!

Qing Wu moved her nose again and tried hard to control herself not to look at the bowl of fish soup. However, the tail that was originally raised aggressively behind her had already wrapped around the bowl of fish soup, completely exposing her true intentions.

Wen Yue felt that it was somewhat inconceivable. He could actually see the seriousness on Wen Xiaomiao's face and also saw the small movements of her tail. It was so cute that he could not help but laugh out loud.

"You don't like the name Wen Xiaomiao?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her. He finally understood what she meant.

Qing Wu heard that he understood what she meant and immediately cried out in excitement, "Meow!" Of course she did not like it! Such a childish name! How could it match her identity as a Spirit Cat?! She was the only Spirit Cat in the Six Realms!

"I don't like it. . . " Wen Yue slightly narrowed his eyes as he looked at her agitated appearance. His gaze swept across the tail of the fish soup bowl that was still firmly wrapped around her. He deliberately slowed down his tone and said, "It's useless even if you don't like it. I am the Mistress and I have the final say. Wen Xiaomiao, if you dare to be disobedient, don't think about drinking the fish soup in the future. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take her fish soup.

Qing Wu's tail tightened and she turned around to use her body to wrap around the entire bowl of fish soup. She stared at him and said, "Meow!" Mine! The fish soup is mine!

The fresh fragrance of the fish soup drifted to the tip of her nose. Qing Wu sniffed again and could not help but lower her head and lick it. Her movements were quick as if she would not be discovered this way.