Chapter 107
Chapter 107
The more Xian Fei thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wished she could give this man a big ear.
How can anyone introduce someone in front of other people? !No, even if you carry him behind your back.
"Fei Fei is still young, and you are not too old, why don't you find a partner now?"
Under the very angry gaze of the little tiger, the man smiled and asked this sentence.
It's not intentional to make Xianyu's children angry, but just to ask about his plans.
"Forget it, I suddenly felt that it was just such a thing. It's good to raise Fei Fei in this life."
The little tiger raised his head proudly, clenched his paws tightly, and silently made up his mind that he must work hard!From now on, I can no longer be a useless tiger cub like before.
He can have a very good father in this life, so he will definitely be better than his previous life.
After I become a human in the future, I will detect a very good talent, and then let my father bring me in front of this uncle, so that he will regret what he said today.
"What a pity if your genes don't continue? I didn't think that child looked like yours before. After all, your genes are here. How could it be possible to give birth to that kind of mixed-haired little tiger?"
The man realized that Xianyu had no intention of that aspect at all, so he stopped insisting on bringing up those things, and started talking about other things instead.
When Xianyu sent him to the orphanage, he didn't intend to tell anyone specifically, and the news only spread recently.
This person has a good relationship with Xianyu, so I formed a bureau to invite him out, and by the way, I also picked some types that Xianyu liked very much before, hoping to help my good brother get out of that incident.
Unexpectedly, looking at his brother's current state, he should be self-indulgent, and he doesn't need to bother with unnecessary things here.
"It's enough to have Feifei alone, and I don't have the time to think about those."
Like Xianyu's current age, in the eyes of many people, he is in the prime of life, not to mention his conditions are still here.
No matter how many times he emphasized, there are still people who want to come and try.
"Xianmeng has been sent to the orphanage. I don't care about other things. It has nothing to do with me. It's better to take advantage of Feifei when he was young. The feeling of the little tiger is real. good."
Xian Fei hated this uncle very much at first, but when he mentioned that Xian Meng was just a little tiger with mixed fur in a disgusted tone, he stared at his pure white fur in the mirror, and raised his head higher.
Although he hated himself for being impatient before, and his father always said him for a long time after getting himself dirty, but thinking about it now, it's not that bad.
He, the pure white-haired noble tiger cub!
Xianmeng is just a sleazy tiger!
"Huh? Is it really that good? Let me try."
Xian Fei stared at his own hand that he wanted to touch, jumped up before touching her, and gave him a hard paw.
"hiss……"
The man gasped in pain, then looked at the little tiger lying there staring at him with disdainful eyes, widened his eyes and asked, "Xianyu, how many times do you have to be beaten before you can feel it?" A good conclusion?"
Seeing him clasping his hands and saying these words, Xianyu put both hands on the little tiger's body and stroked it vigorously a few times.
The little tiger looked pretty good at first, but he didn't intend to lose his temper after being rubbed until his hair exploded. He even took the initiative to rub it against him after his father stopped.
"Okay, I didn't say those words before."
They are all friends who have played together for many years. If Xianyu has that plan, they will definitely help to prepare well together.
But now there is no leisure, and after clearly expressing their rejection, if they continue to insist on their own ideas, it is because they are not interested.
I didn't want to lose this friend, so I didn't mention it again, and started drinking together instead.
At the beginning, Xianyu was going to leave early, but he didn't hear the topic he didn't like the most, and he was very comfortable with these people, so he couldn't hold back a few drinks.
After drinking, when the driver came to pick them up, he even lit a cigarette.
The little tiger barely tolerated the smell of alcohol on the father's body, but now seeing his father wanting to smoke, the little tiger got into his father's clothes very neatly.
He was scared, even though he felt that he really liked his father, he couldn't resist his stinky father's attack.
After returning home, Xianyu, who was a little drunk, did not send the little tiger back to his own room, but took him into his own room, leaned over and kissed the little tiger on the head.
Xianfei felt that she could hold back, but when her father approached, she quickly rolled herself into a ball at the fastest speed.
"Ow!"
The angry cry seemed to remind his father not to be too presumptuous, but how could the drunk Xianyu care about these things.
In the end, the little tiger was lying on the bed, every hair on his body seemed to be telling the lovelessness of life.
Woohoo, he felt that he must be stinky now, even more stinky than after rolling in the mud pit on purpose to torment bad men!
Xianyu woke up the next day with a headache, and when he subconsciously wanted to hug the cub, he saw the little tiger that had started rolling back into the bed silently.
He dug the little tiger out of the bed, wanted to kiss him good morning, but smelled him first, turned his head away in disgust, and whispered: "Are you doing something behind my back again? Toasty?"
Xian Fei, who was already very angry, reached the peak of anger when he heard this sentence.
This bad man actually knows that he stinks now!It was obviously because of him, but now he still despises himself in turn. The more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, the little tiger kicked his father hard with his back paw.
Get back under the blanket, and rolled a few times vigorously.
Xianyu doesn't have a cleanliness obsession, just a normal person's love of cleanliness, thinking that he just smelled the smell of that cub, but now he is rolling around on his bed, and the veins on his forehead twitched due to anger.
Throwing off the quilt and throwing it on the sofa aside, the little tiger raised its two hind paws and put its front paws together, clearly confident.
I really don't want to do anything to him, even if this tiger cub is stinky.
"How did you do it? Let's go and take a shower."
The little tiger is very arrogant, even sitting in the bathtub stubbornly keeps his legs crossed, he really wants to see when his father will react!
When taking a bath, Xianyu carefully helped him rub the shower gel on every place, and the extra foam cubs had no intention of coming to play with it.
"What happened today? You shouldn't have a fever, right?"
The little tiger kicked away his hand that wanted to touch his head, and continued to hum.
After waiting for breakfast, the butler brought over a bowl of porridge.
"Why is white porridge?"
Xianyu personally doesn't like white porridge very much, he prefers vegetable porridge or meat porridge, which is basically what the chef at home cooks.
"Sir, you were drunk last night. You said before that you would feel better if you drank plain porridge."
After being reminded by the housekeeper, Xianyu subconsciously looked at the little tiger sitting opposite him.
Xian Fei hummed softly, eating the meat in front of her, wanting to see what this man would do next.
If it wasn't because he was more sober, knowing that yesterday was still because of him, that's why his father went to the bar, he would definitely have a good fight with this man.
After eating, the little tiger sat on the stone bench in the backyard to play, and the toy for the little penguin to go up the stairs has always remained that way.
Adults look a little boring, but for a tiger cub as big as Xianfei, he just likes to stare at it all the time.
From time to time, I have to use the tiger's paws to straighten the little penguins to ensure that there is a staircase between each little penguin, and they are all on the right side of the stairs.
Xianyu took the cub's favorite snacks, walked to him and sat down on the stone bench, and lightly touched his tiger's paw.
Just now he remembered everything, the little tiger's disgusted face towards him, and the fact that the little tiger took a bath thinking that he smelled bad after masturbation.
The little tiger pawed outside the door for a long time, but his father still fell on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep, leaving the little tiger to face his stinking self all night.
After thinking about it, it was indeed my fault, even if Xianyu was not the kind of responsible father, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought about it.
"Fifi?"
He let him touch the little tiger's paw, then quickly took it back, and continued to play with his little penguin up the stairs.
Don't think that in this matter, you will be as easy to coax as before, impossible, absolutely impossible!Does this man know how he got here last night?
Each tassel hanging from the curtain has [-] tassels, and one of the tassels has only [-] tassels.
In fact, if you really want to calculate it, the smell is not particularly strong, but because it is the smell of alcohol on the little tiger's fur, no matter what posture he holds, he feels that smell is always with him.
He really couldn't sleep, so he got up and jumped around, and kicked his father's paws a lot, but unfortunately he didn't wake up.
"Feifei, are you angry with me?"
The little tiger moved the little penguin, and muttered nonsense in his heart. It was not obvious that he was angry, but he still had to ask such a simple question.
Put this matter on his father, no matter how deadly he slept, his father would definitely wake him up.
"Are you really angry with Dad? Then let's discuss it, shall we?"
"Angry Fei Fei just screams if he wants to eat jerky, but doesn't talk if he doesn't want to eat jerky."
The little tiger who had just finished breakfast was not particularly hungry, but after the smell of dried meat wafted to the tip of his nose, he was a little greedy, swallowed his saliva and let out an unwilling cry.
For the sake of food, the little tiger didn't throw away the tiger trumpet...should it?
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