She hurriedly stretched out her hand to untie it. The more impatient she was, the harder it was to do it. Her whole face turned red with anxiety, and she wished she could get all the buttons.

One hand gently brushed her hand away and placed it on her chest instead. His big hand flexibly helped him unbutton the buttons, then put them on one by one.

The two of them were very close, and when he lowered his head and fiddled with her, his breath would occasionally spray on her neck. Ding Yiyi raised her head desperately, praying that he would not suddenly look up and see her embarrassment.

Outside the door, Xia Youxin looked at the time and stretched out her hand to press it again, but her hand was wrapped by another big hand. Ye Qianmo looked at his confused wife with a clear expression, and he faintly suggested that there be coffee nearby.

Take a seat in the pavilion.

Even though she was as innocent as Xia Youxin, her decades of married life made her quickly figure out what was going on. She glanced at him with a bit of annoyance and whispered: "If you didn't tell me earlier, let me return the favor."

I pressed it so many times.”

At this moment, the door opened, and Ye Nianmo stood at the door, "Mom and Dad."

Ding Yiyi hid behind him, thinking about the blush on her face, wailing in her heart, but the other party simply didn't seem to notice, and several people came into the room.

Ye Nianmo glanced outside the door, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. When he heard Ding Yiyi calling him, he answered, then turned around and closed the door.

On the other side, at the outer wall of the villa, Baker planned to repeat the same trick and use the previous method to climb over the wall, and then go to the villa to find Xia Youxin.

As soon as he put his hands on the wall, he heard a lazy cat meowing. When he climbed up the wall, he found a fat Persian cat sitting on the wall looking at him.

The cat had a different eye color. Although it was dirty, it still looked lazy and meowed at him twice.

Baker recognized that this was the Persian cat that Ding Yiyi had been looking for, and thought of bringing it back to her. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out his hand, the cat quickly jumped off the wall.

After he also jumped off the fence, he discovered that the Persian cat had run into a dilapidated, seemingly uninhabited villa. He suddenly remembered that he had seen the Persian cat last time.

Without thinking much, he followed the Persian cat into the villa. The door was not locked at all. He pushed lightly and the door creaked open.

The room was very dark. As soon as he raised his foot, he stepped on an empty bottle. The empty bottle rolled around, seemed to hit something and stopped, and then made a crisp impact sound.

He fumbled for the switch, and finally found the switch button on the floor of the entrance hall. When he pressed it, the light turned on, and the furnishings in the room were clearly visible.

The furnishings in the room were as dilapidated as the scenery outside the door. There were wine bottles on the floor, blankets that had fallen to dust on the floor, uneaten instant noodles with a thick layer of spider webs, and a faint pungent smell.

Come on, Hisoka's voice came from the corner. He looked over and saw a nest of little mice.

The Persian cat was squatting on the small refrigerator in the corner, constantly licking the hair on its body, turning a blind eye to the nest of mice, and was a little hostile to Baker's presence.

Seeing that he was approaching, the hair on his body moved, his eyes rolled around, his body slightly raised back, and his fluffy tail swayed up and down from time to time, as if he lacked stamina.

Baker approached and stretched out his hands to hold the Persian cat in his arms. How did he know that the cat immediately moved away the moment he stretched out his hand? Not only did he miss him, but he also stepped on the door under the refrigerator.
Chapter completed!