The men and women who gossip across the street think that one of them is caught. They quickly don't open their eyes, and their hearts are full of bullets. Why did this person suddenly say hello to them, because he asked for help? Is it too ruthless for them to pretend to ignore, so someone waved back to him.

Jack, "..."

Jack thinks Mu yuan is really a treasure boy, which can surprise him every time. Some of his actions are unconscious, and his behavior mode and speaking mode are different from those he has been in contact with since childhood. For example, at this time, it is impossible for people he knows to say hello to a group of people outside gossiping about them.

Although he couldn't hear anything and didn't know what they meant, he said that these people thought he was cute, and Mu yuan really believed it.

Not only did I really believe it, but I also greeted this group of people.

Smiling.

He thought to himself, what do you think of these gossip people who are not abused by me?

"These people are so enthusiastic." Mu Yuan said.

Jack raised his hand and covered the corner of his lips. "HMM."

What you say is what you say, little darling.

Mu yuan is simple in nature and tough. The most rare thing is his pure mind and pure heart. He is just and cute. What he sees in his eyes are all good things. He never thinks of people in bad places and is kind to others.

It is inconceivable that such a person should be a top Special Forces officer and a marine commander.

"How do you look at me?"

Jack smiled, "nothing."

Around him, it seems that everyone should be very happy.

The group of people across the street had left, and felt that there was nothing to see. It was all someone else's business, so they shouldn't interfere. Mu yuan didn't think much. As soon as he was in a good mood, he ate a third of the steak, and one was not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

"Good appetite today?"

"Good mood!"

Jack thought that maybe his craft was not very good. Mu yuan didn't have a good appetite when cooking at home. He didn't eat much and his body was very thin. He decided to take Mu yuan out to eat more in the future.

In this way, his mood will be better.

After dinner, the two took a slow walk. It was a hilly terrain, the street was a highway, there were many cars, and there were traffic lights. At the first traffic light, Mu yuan had the intention to touch Jack's hand, and he didn't dare to do it too obviously. When the two walked side by side, saying ordinary things, their bodies would naturally have a little friction. Jack's hand was beside him, and he could touch it occasionally. As long as he stretched out a finger slightly, he could hook his finger, But he didn't dare. Although he hugged and kissed, he didn't dare to hold his hand in broad daylight when he was poisoned and delirious.

His eyes drifted slightly downward. Jack's hand was a circle larger than him, and his fingers were longer than him. Mu yuan's tail finger was longer. He stretched out his tail finger and wanted to hook Jack's tail finger. Jack suddenly looked at him, "go down the mountain?"

"Oh, good... Good." Mu yuan's ears were red and dripping blood. He put his fingers like an electric shock and dared not be presumptuous, but the more so, the more itchy his heart was.

He was like a person who was extremely thirsty for water. He was thirsty to death. Suddenly he saw an oasis puddle, but someone told him that it was poisonous and would die if he drank it.

While trying to drink water, he was afraid of death and had to endure torture.

The two stood at the traffic light and waited for the green light. Mu yuan secretly poked out his claws to try it rudely and savagely. Jack raised his hand and patted him gently on the head.

Mu yuan, "..."

What?

Am I holding or not holding?

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I wrote the plot some time ago, and recently I wrote several pictures of falling in love.