1229. Chapter 1229 Pet Psychic Beast VS Change. State Feeder (17)

An Weiwei followed her aunt to Fang's president's office.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the man with cold brows sitting on the office chair.

An Weiwei remembered Fang Yuhan. The two had just met yesterday. The kitten she saw was said to be raised by this person.

Thinking of the little guy with big, clear, dark purple eyes, An Weiwei moved in her heart.

If you can get that little thing from Mr. Fang's hand...

Fang Yuhan also remembered An Weiwei.

He saw this little girl yesterday. If he hadn't changed his mind at the last minute, she should be Shirley's master now.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhan felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, I was moved with compassion.

When Fang Yuan looked over, she happened to see Fang Yuhan looking at her little niece.

She felt proud for a while, and it seemed that this strategy was effective.

She introduced to the other party Yu Han: "Yu Han, this is my eldest brother's daughter Wei Wei, Wei Wei, why don't you call Uncle Fang?"

An Weiwei called out Uncle Fang to save face.

Fang Yuhan nodded lightly, but there was no special reaction.

For some reason, he always felt a sense of disobedience when he looked at the cute girl in front of him.

It seems that there is something in the other's eyes that does not belong to a teenage child.

His indifferent reaction was beyond An Yuan's expectations.

She thought that the other party's attitude towards An Weiwei could be a little warmer.

Is your guess wrong? Fang Yuhan doesn't like children at all?

At this time, An Weiwei said, "Uncle Fang, I want to ask, how was the kitten that got wet yesterday?"

Her tone was sincere, her expression worried, and it didn't look like she was cheating at all.

A little girl of such an old age is most likely to arouse love in people's hearts, not to mention the topic of An Weiwei and Gu Shengyin.

Fang Yuhan was in a better mood.

He said to An Weiwei, "Shirley, it's very good."

Probably talking about his pet, his face softened visibly.

An Yuan didn't understand what they were talking about. She only looked at Fang Yuhan's appearance. She was glad that she made the right decision the next day.

It seems that Fang Yuhan still likes Weiwei, so he can bring his niece to see more in the future.

Gu Shengyin stayed in Fang Yuhan's pocket, listening to the conversation between Fang Yuhan and An Weiwei.

Why does it seem that Fang Yuhan has a good impression of An Weiwei?

She thought about it for a while, and knew it in her heart: just looking at her appearance, who would have thought that An Weiwei would be such a person?

She thought, Fang Yuhan should be reminded.

It happened that Fang Yuan took the opportunity to propose an invitation to have lunch together, and Fang Yuhan was thinking about what kind of excuse to shirk.

He felt the little guy in his pocket move a lot.

She seemed eager to crawl out.

Across the thin fabric, Fang Yuhan patted Gu Shengyin lightly, signaling her to be honest.

But Gu Shengyin won't cooperate this time.

Can't climb out. She simply opened her mouth and screamed.

"Meow~" The thin cat meow was extra obvious in the quiet office.

Fang Yuhan paused for a moment, and An Yuan and An Weiwei both looked at him suspiciously.

Under the eyes of the two, Fang Yuhan pulled out his restless little tits from the pocket on the table without changing his expression.

A small group the size of a snow-white slap appeared in the sight of the two of them.

An Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up.