Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 3 Ah Li, how about I call you Ah Li? (Subscribe)

Seeing her eyes, Su Zhaoxue frowned slightly.

Before she could open her mouth, Song Hongli jumped on Su Zhaoxue as if she didn't want to, and stretched out her small paws to scratch her neckline, while scratching and screaming, and biting Su Zhaoxue's neck again. Do not let go of the neckline.

Su Zhaoxue always vented on Song Hongli's face with a cold face. This scene was especially strange to Jiang Qinghan.

The head was bullied by a wild cat with a cold face, he could be slapped directly, but he was unmoved?

"You can also see that this wild cat is very stubborn by nature. If you take it back and hurt you, it will be bad. I will take care of him for a few days and send him away.

After Su Zhaoxue finished speaking, Jiang Qinghan was sent away. Seeing her leaving, Song Hongli glanced at Su Zhaoxue angrily.

Then her little butt sank, and she sat on Su Zhaoxue's palm, rubbed and rubbed again. It's like pulling the baba and rubbing it off.

Song Hongli is currently staying with Su Zhaoxue and has not been taken away by the heroine Jiang Qinghan. He feels that this mission has been successful for the most part.

Song Hongli thought so, and the whole cat felt much more comfortable. He was nestled in Su Zhaoxue's arms, with his little paws on his body, and his soft back leaned against the other's soft and warm palms.

Su Zhaoxue is a martial artist, and her body temperature is relatively high all year round. Song Hongli suddenly felt that it would be nice to be a cat in this world, at least she was much more free.

"I don't know what your name is yet. Since you will stay here until you are healed, I will naturally give you a name. 99

Su Zhaoxue looked at the little guy in her arms, her eyes fell on his furry little paws, she couldn't help but reach over and squeeze.

But thinking that doing this is really not in line with his status as the head of the faction, he resisted the desire to withdraw his hand.

"Whoa, whoa."

Song Hongli didn't expect Su Zhaoxue to name himself.

After all, since Song Hongli came here to now, he felt that Su Zhaoxue seemed to be a little indifferent to him, and she was so calm when facing such a lovely self.

And it's been so long since I came here, I didn't even find food for myself!

Song Hongli was a little unhappy, so he closed his eyes, rubbed Su Zhaoxue's chest and narrowed his eyes, intending to sleep for a while.

"What? You also (cffd) think it should be given a name?

Seeing Song Hongli's reaction, Su Zhaoxue naturally didn't know what he was thinking, but only thought that he also wanted a name.

Su Zhaoxue originally came from a scholarly family, and was sent to practice martial arts because of his poor health at a young age, but accidentally discovered his talent in martial arts.

Su Zhaoxue's temperament is outstanding, and her body is full of extravagance, which comes from her wise parents, and in the elegance there is the cold and solemnity of the Rivers and Lakes women.

In addition, Su Zhaoxue had been in charge of the Sect for a long time, and she felt a heavy sense of oppression without anger and self-righteousness.

But at this moment, she looked at the little thing in vain in her arms, but her heartbeat became inexplicably much faster.

This kitten is too cute.

"Bah." Song Hongli called out casually, which was a response to Su Zhaoxue.

Anyway, he felt that he was just a cat now, and he could call him whatever he wanted.

But after a while, Song Hongli realized that his own idea was completely wrong.

"You are all white, how about calling you Xiaobai?

Su Zhaoxue said, when Song Hongli heard it, his tail, which was still up just now, wilted, and he hated it.

"Then... call you Bai Bai?

"Bah." If I don't like it or not, I don't want to call Bai Bai this stupid name.

"Then... Mengmeng?"

Su Zhaoxue didn't know what was wrong with her. She always felt that every time she said a name, the kitten in her arms protested in different ways.

At first it was the tail, then it was the eyes, and now he is still slapping himself with his small paws, obviously he doesn't like it.

However, if he named him by himself, could he really understand?

"If you don't like to be called Mengmeng, how about calling you baby?"

Song Hongli:""

As soon as the name Su Zhaoxue came out, Song Hongli was completely helpless, what a cute baby.

When he saw Su Zhaoxue's appearance, he thought he would have a delicate name.

But who knows that this is what he exports, and Song Hongli, who is dissatisfied, breaks away from the embrace that makes him comfortable.

He glanced back at Su Zhaoxue, jumped onto the table, and turned his butt towards her. He didn't look back until Su Zhaoxue thought of a name that would satisfy him.

Seeing the kitten seemed really angry, Su Zhaoxue was even more astonished, because she always felt that the cat's reaction was too human-like.

She stood aside and thought for a while, but for some reason, a name suddenly popped into her head.

She blurted out, not even knowing why the name appeared in her heart.

"Ali, how about I call you Ali?"

Su Zhaoxue spoke suddenly, causing Song Hongli to be stunned. After all, she did not expect the other party to think of such an appropriate name.

Song Hongli turned around and looked at Su Zhaoxue, thinking that the other party's name was added with the characters Su Zhaoxue, and he couldn't help but begin to doubt.

However, although he was puzzled, he was satisfied that he had taken a class with this name. He called it twice, jumped back into Su Zhaoxue's arms and rubbed it again.

On the other hand, seeing the kitten's reaction, Su Zhaoxue knew that he liked this title, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After that, Su Zhaoxue hugged Song Hongli for a while, and it was time for the sect to have dinner.

As the master of a sect, Su Zhaoxue would not go to the dining hall to eat with other disciples, and all the disciples in the sect brought things to her on purpose.

Listening to the knock on the door, Su Zhaoxue put Song Hongli on the cotton cloth aside, and asked the kitchen staff to put things on the table with a cold face.

The disciple walked in and saw that there was actually a cat in Su Zhaoxue's room.

"Master, is this?"

The younger disciple glanced at Song Hongli, and found that he saw that the food on the table did not jump up like other animals, so he could not help but take a few more glances.

"The wild cat picked up outside was injured, and he was sent away in a few days."

Su Zhaoxue glanced at Song Hongli and spoke in a non-salty manner, her tone and attitude were indifferent, and the younger disciple did not dare to ask any more questions.

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