Ethan used his actual actions to tell him that it was not possible!

When the game was over, before Jasper could escape, Ethan pulled Ryan's arm and stuffed him into his car.

"Take him away." Ethan smiled and patted his arm, waved his sleeves and turned around and left without a trace.

"Brother!" Jasper covered his painful arm and called him, but Ethan didn't even turn his head.

Is he angry? !

Jasper looked at Ryan in the car. The little fool was leaning against the car window and stretching his neck to look at Ethan's back. His tearful eyes and sniffling look made him look like a cat abandoned by his owner.

"Don't look at me." Jasper flicked his head and said, "Your owner doesn't want you anymore."

Ryan covered the painful part and stared at Jasper with his beautiful eyes, looking fierce and fierce. Jasper leaned forward against the car door, "Hey, are you angry? My brother likes the ones who are a little bit fierce, and it's more exciting to cry."

Ryan stopped being fierce, and shivered and huddled in a corner of the back seat, not daring to look at him.

After teasing him, Jasper sighed and turned to get in the car, "Where is your home?"

Ryan looked at him in confusion, tilting his head.

Jasper turned his head while holding the back of the chair, and Ryan shivered and huddled together again.

"I'm asking you, where is your home? I'll take you home." He didn't dare to touch this little ancestor, at least for the time being.

Ryan tilted his head to look at him again. The man in front of him frowned, as if he regarded him as a huge trouble and wanted to deal with him immediately. Ryan thought about it and stretched out a finger, slowly reaching out to Jasper...

Jasper was in a daze in the kitchen until the microwave made a "ding" sound, then he came back to his senses, opened the microwave, took out the milk inside and walked to the living room. In the living room, Ryan was sitting on the sofa watching TV. The crisp laughter came like a wind chime. Jasper was watching the brainless comedy show on TV, with a black line on his head. Where did things start to become so strange?

It seemed to be from the moment when this child stretched out a finger to touch him, and he was scared and dodged immediately.

Ryan smiled, with crystal tears hanging on his long eyelashes, "I'm not going home."

Jasper frowned his dark eyebrows and scared him, "If you don't go home, come with me to my house!"

Ryan lay on the back of the driver's seat, "Okay."

So this little fool appeared in his living room.

"Drink milk." Jasper handed him the cup in his hand in a rough voice.

Ryan took it, took a sip and pushed the cup away, "No sugar."

Jasper clenched his fists in anger, and seeing his innocent face, he gritted his teeth and took the cup, "Wait, ancestor!"

After drinking the sweet milk, Ryan felt sleepy, "I'm going to sleep." He got up and walked towards his bedroom.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jasper quickly grabbed his collar, "You sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Jasper has been used to being wild these years. Except for the master bedroom, all other rooms have secrets. If this kid sees it, he will be scared to death.

Ryan is obedient and sensible. When he is a guest at someone's house, of course he follows the host's wishes. If the host lets him sleep on the sofa in the living room, he will sleep. But Ryan didn't expect that the sofa in this host's house would move while he was sleeping...

Jasper sent Ethan a photo of Ryan sleeping soundly on the sofa. "Brother, take him away. I really didn't touch him."

Ethan stroked the photo of Ryan on his phone, his mouth corners raised, his eyes full of ferocity, "You slept well in his house." Thinking of how many messy traces of people might be left on Jasper's sofa, Ethan felt nauseous. He stood up suddenly, picked up the car keys and rushed out the door, rushing to Jasper's house.

"Dingdang."

The sound of the electronic door lock opening the door was particularly harsh in the silent night. Jasper in the bedroom woke up immediately, turned over and got out of bed, took out a Swiss knife from under the bed, opened the door and walked out. He came to the living room vigilantly and saw the back of a man in front of the sofa. Jasper's tense muscles suddenly relaxed. It turned out that the owner came to pick up the "cat".

Ethan put his hands in his pockets and looked at Ryan who was sleeping. Thinking of Ryan's unconsciously seductive eating habits at the table, he was furious. A good-looking guy who didn't know how to restrain himself should be punished. He wanted Jasper to scare him, but he didn't expect that the little guy would take the punishment as a vacation. Then he had to punish him in his own way.

Ethan cursed in a low voice, turned his head and looked fiercely in the direction of the bedroom, gnashing his teeth and shouting, "Get out!"

Jasper shrank his neck and walked out of the dark place. When did Brother Linzi become as fierce as Brother Heshang? I can't adapt to it.

"Brother, what can I do for you?" Jasper smiled servilely.

"Hey!"

Jasper understood immediately, "Okay, wait a moment."

Looking at this cautious effort, afraid of hurting the little fool, it was a smart decision for him not to do it!