Xia Xingchi was terrified, fearing that he would really be able to do such crazy criticisms of legal behavior, he immediately stood up with thorns all over his body in fright.

Does someone always have so many dangerous thoughts in his mind?

But the biggest problem is that this is simply a person at home, sitting on a pot from the sky.

He obviously didn't think of this behavior at all, so why did he become the "hateful Bai Yueguang who seeks money and murder" out of nowhere, and suddenly had to pay the price?

"No! You can't break the law—and I don't even remember lying to you!"

Li Chengyuan didn't listen to what he said. After a long silence, his expression suddenly turned blank, and he muttered to himself:

"Don't go...I have money for you now, why don't you come back..."

Xia Xingchi was taken aback when he saw this, and he couldn't help drawing a picture in his mind:

The little scumbag deceived the frail and sickly poor with all his money with sweet words, and when he saw that there was no profit to be made, he left the sick and dying person and walked away.

Because this mentally disturbed big cat looked so pitiful, Xia Xingchi almost saw his invisible ears drooping due to grievances and sadness, and immediately felt a bit of condemnation in his conscience.

Although he couldn't figure out the situation, and probably there was some misunderstanding, Xia Xingchi still couldn't help but gently hugged Li Chengyuan and patted his head:

"Don't be like this. I'm back, I'm not leaving, and I promised to work for you for the rest of my life."

Li Chengyuan remained unmoved, and reached out to grab his wrist with a cold face, still looking quite aggrieved.

Seeing this, Xia Xingchi had no choice but to take the trouble to slow down and repeat the fact that he would not leave or lie to others, so as to appease this crazy big cat who had no sense of security.

After an unknown amount of time, the anxiety and fear in Li Chengyuan's heart seemed to be completely appeased.

Or maybe it was because his mind was finally cleared up a little, and he finally loosened his grip on Xia Xingchi slowly.

Xia Xingchi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly coughed, he had caught a cold after all.

Li Chengyuan coughed for a while and was out of breath. Xia Xingchi quickly patted him on the back, and asked softly like coaxing a child:

"It's too cold at night, shall we go home first?"

After a long time, Li Chengyuan finally stopped coughing, and sat on the spot silently.

Xia Xingchi then hugged him like he did when he was a child to keep warm, hoping that he would feel better.

But he heard him call out in a low voice: "Xia Xingchi."

After Xia Xingchi heard it, he carefully identified it for a few seconds, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—

The tone of this sentence was almost the same as his usual, and it was weird when he stopped talking, obviously his sanity had recovered a lot.

But the atmosphere was quiet for half a second, and Xia Xingchi immediately felt an unprecedented embarrassment and blushing.

When facing Li Chengyuan, who is as confused as a child, of course he can hug him to comfort him, gently touch his head...and even indulge him in crazy kisses.

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