Yin Huaige, who just came down from the stairs, heard the meowing footsteps.

Ye Zhaoyi saw Yin Huaige stop and asked in confusion: "Huaige, what's wrong?"

"I seemed to hear Momo's voice just now."

"Mo Mo? The cat in your house? Shouldn't that cat stay in your house? How could it be here? Alas, where are you going to Huai Ge?" Ye Zhaoyi hasn't finished speaking yet, Yin Huai Ge has already followed his steps. The meow chased after him.

"Miss An, the cat in your arms..." Yin Huaige saw the black cat in An Ruixin's arms as soon as he ran downstairs.

An Ruixin was taken aback, turned her head and looked at Yin Huaige walking towards her, and called out in surprise: "Senior Yin."

Thinking of what Yin Huaige had just asked, he subconsciously looked down at the cat in his arms: "I just picked up this cat here. Is it yours from Senior Yin?"

As soon as An Ruixin's voice fell, the black cat in her arms meowed, and her emerald green eyes were full of relief from seeing her relatives.

Yin Huaige’s eyes became softer and he stretched out his hand to take his beloved cat back from An Ruixin’s arms, but even though the cat yelled at him softly, his body stayed in An Ruixin’s arms, unwilling to move. , Apparently very dependent on An Ruixin.

Now An Ruixin is a little embarrassed, and she whispers to the black cat who is not moving her nest: "Goodbye, your master is here, will you go back with him? Otherwise, your master will be worried and unhappy."

Yin Huai Ge heard the words, but his eyes became softer, and he smiled and said: "It seems that Mo Mo likes you very much."

"Momo? Is this little guy called Momo?" An Ruixin glanced at the shiny, shiny piece of cat's body without any variegated black hair. It is undeniable that the name sounds quite appropriate.

"Ok."

Yin Huaige is not surprised that his cat is so intimate with a stranger. You must know that the little ancestor of his family has grown increasingly temperamental since he was picked up by him. Normally, no one can approach him except him.

Even Yin Ruoxuan can only touch her hair when she is happy, let alone the woman.

Yin Huaige thought of a woman who was far from the impression she had, her face was gloomy for a moment, but after seeing the scene where An Ruixin was holding Momo, a cat and a person were extremely harmonious, her face softened.

Finally coaxed this little ancestor who liked to act like a baby, and let it jump back into Yin Huaige's arms.

Looking at Yin Huaige's posture to hug the cat and his attitude towards the cat, coupled with the meticulous black cat on the cat, it is expected that Yin Huaige is also a cat lover.

Although looking at the meticulous man holding a cat, it shows that the side that is not usually shown is very pleasing to the eye, but An Ruixin can't help but exhort: "Cats are more lively and like to run around. Seniors should pay more attention. It's better. Otherwise, I really run out of here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find.

"Thank you, I will pay more attention to it in the future." Yin Huaige nodded, accepting An Ruixin's kind advice, but at the end he replied: "However, I didn't bring this cat."

"Huh?" An Ruixin raised her eyebrows, "That's...Miss Yin?"

"It shouldn't be her either." Yin Huaige frowned. Yin Ruoxuan knew that he cared a lot about this cat, and even if he brought the cat out, he wouldn't let it run around.

Just when Yin Huai's song was puzzled, an exclamation suddenly came from behind the two: "Ah, this cat!"