The sound of running water came from the bathroom in the bedroom. Yang Yang was lying on the sofa and smelling the smell of his wife's coat.

Gradually I felt a little sleepy.

It takes no effort to pretend to be drunk, but it takes a bit of energy to lie on my wife's knees and never really fall asleep.

Now that I have returned home, my wife has also gone to take a shower. After relaxing, Yang Yang has entered a state of half-sleeping and half-awake.

I dreamed of the past in a daze.

When he was drunk and conscious, he broke into the bathroom where his wife was taking a shower.

At that time, their daughter was already born and fell asleep next door. He broke into the bathroom and was only blanched by his wife. Then he sat next to the sink and saw his wife take a shower.

The night afterwards, he was satisfied with his wife for other things.

When she dreamed of this, Yang Yang opened his eyes slightly and found that he was still on the sofa and his wife was still taking a shower.

He couldn't help but look at the direction of the bedroom again.

I've been together for a short time now. What will happen if he breaks into the bathroom?

It is likely that my wife will find out that he has to sleep alone tonight.

I knew that the time was not here and it was uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. Yang Yang brought his wife's coat and planned to go back to the room to sleep.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Yang Yang hugged his wife's coat and threw himself onto the bed.

Most of the sake in his stomach had been integrated into his blood, but his stomach was still a little uncomfortable, which prevented him from falling asleep completely.

Closed his eyes, and couldn't help but think of what Annana said in the Japanese restaurant.

Tomorrow is Women's Day. Maybe during dinner, try what my wife wants now.

Thinking of this in my heart, a noisy sound came from the upstairs.

Yang Yang frowned. Knowing that a resident had just moved upstairs, he didn't pay much attention. He covered his wife's coat on his face, took a few deep breaths of air with his wife's smell, and prepared to continue sleeping.

I was confused and there was another creaking sound coming from the bathroom.

Yang Yang thought it was his wife who had finished taking a shower and came out.

Continue to lie down and move to prove your innocence.

"Stop it!"

suddenly!

Xu Yan's voice came from the bathroom, and some sleepiness that had just been brewing in Yang Yang was dispelled.

Just as he wanted to lift up a little of the clothes covering his face and see what was going on.

An orange cat with a towel on his head jumped up on him, using him as a springboard, stepped on Xu Yan's clothes, and jumped to the windowsill.

The clothes slid from Yang Yang's body to the ground. He subconsciously sat up and saw his wife barefoot and wearing nothing to chase the cat.

Wait for the two people's eyes to meet instantly.

"Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Yang Yang showed a happy smile and Xu Yan's face turned redder than an apple.

"Beautiful to your big headed ghost!"

Xu Yan hurriedly pulled the quilt on the bed and covered Yang Yang's head.

Then he ran back to the bathroom, hiding behind the door and only exposed his head.

"Husband, please help me catch that gangster cat."

Yang Yang lifted the quilt and saw an orange cat pulling a towel that fell on his head on the windowsill.

Although I was very grateful to the cat, Yang Yang got off the bed, walked to the windowsill, and pinched the cat's erect neck.

"This is the fifth floor, and you will become a cat cake if you fall down."

As he said that, Yang Yang helped the orange cat take off the towel stuck to its head.

After a closer look, I found that it was still a female cat.

So he turned around and said to Xu Yan: "Don't worry, wife, it's a female cat, you didn't suffer any losses."

"Stop talking, give me the towel!" Xu Yan blushed and shouted at Yang Yang.

I muttered to myself, who said she didn't suffer any loss? She was a huge loss.

The doorbell rang at this time.

Looking at the towels on the floor and then at my wife in the bathroom, Yang Yang closed the window and pulled the curtains.

"If the towels on the floor are dirty, please don't want them anymore. I'll open the door. You can go out and get the towel in the closet."

After saying that, Yang Yang left the bedroom with the orange cat in his hand and brought it to the door.

Thinking of the beautiful scenery he saw just now, Yang Yang suddenly felt a little regretful. His phone was in his pocket and he forgot to take a photo.

It's really a bit regretful.

I muttered to myself, and opened the door to my house.

There was a man standing outside the door. He still had some impression that he lived on the sixth floor, just like the newly moved person. He heard that he was a writer named Yang Ling.

Seeing Yang Yang carrying his fat girl, Yang Ling smiled shyly and said, "Sorry, my cat ran into your house. Can you return it to me?"

"I like this cat very much. Try it when you call it. If it promises me, I will pay it back. If it doesn't agree, I will keep it for myself." Yang Yang said, touching the orange cat's head.

"Uh, okay, I'll try." Yang Ling was a little embarrassed and shouted in a low voice.

"Fat girl?"

The fat girl immediately turned her head and ignored Yang Ling.

Yang Yang couldn't help but feel funny, and the cat is quite spiritual.

There was no way Yang Ling had to use his trump card, stood farther away, and shouted: "Fat girl is having dinner."

The fat girl immediately began to struggle frantically, and Yang Yang let go of his hand.

As soon as this not fat orange cat hit the ground, it rushed towards Yang Ling and jumped into his arms.

"It seems that the cat is really you, but why did it run to the fifth floor?"

"Well, isn't there a new person next to me? His female companion teased my cat with the dried fish. It wanted to jump over, but if it didn't jump, it jumped to your balcony."

"Well, that's it, then it's all right. Take you back."

After watching Yang Ling leave, Yang Yang began to think about whether to keep a cat.

He doesn't mind taking benefits like today.

Maybe it's good to treat it as a gift on March 8.

...

It was night in a blink of an eye. Although he suffered a great loss, Xu Yan still cooked a table of dishes for Yang Yang.

After all, she is her husband and she didn't eat anything in the afternoon. As a wife, she has time to not cook for him, which is too unreasonable.

After cooking, Xu Yan was about to take off her apron and wanted to wash the underwear she had changed today.

Yang Yang asked coldly, "Wife, how about we keep a cat."

When he mentioned the cat, Xu Yan remembered what happened just now and said with a cold face:

"No, if you want to raise a cat, you can choose one of my cats and stay at home."

"Yeah, I understand."

"Just understand."

Xu Yan hung the apron next to the refrigerator and was about to go to the bedroom.

Yang Yang, who was sitting at the dining table, stretched out his arms and held a piece of fish, protected it with a bowl, blocked it in front of her, and handed the fish to her mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"You'll eat this fish first."

Thinking that he had put less salt in the fish, Xu Yan opened her mouth and ate the fish, wanting to taste if it tastes like this.

"It's okay to be salty and light." Xu Yan looked at Yang Yang with a suspicion. She has not made lunch boxes in vain these days, at least her cooking skills have improved a lot.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yang pulled her to his lap and sat down.

"You are my cat after eating my fish. You are going to have dinner with me now."

She was wrapped around her husband's arms and mentioned the cat, which made Xu Yan feel like she was wearing nothing just now.

I was both ashamed and angry, and I didn't dare to struggle, for fear of some parts of my body meeting my husband.

I can only say with my mouth:

"What are you talking nonsense? I obviously made this fish and it became yours."

"But you did it for me, so it was mine in the end, right?"
To be continued...