After Bai Yao's inexplicable disappearance happened, Mu Muer refused to leave him no matter what, even when Bai Yao was busy in the kitchen every night, he had to sit in the corner of the kitchen and accompany him.

Two days later, Bai Yao had no choice but to move a single sofa from the upstairs living room and put it next to the big rock in the kitchen, so that Mu Muer could have a place to sit.

He didn't dislike the heat in the kitchen, and he was covered in hair, so he lay down on the small sofa that Bai Yao gave him next to his rock, and a sea otter curled up into a small ball, staring at Bai Yao without blinking. look.

Bai Yao took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him, worried that Mu Mu'er was really too hot, so he coaxed and lied to him to stay outside, assuring him that he would not go anywhere.

Mu Mu'er was chased away by him several times, and then she squirmed out, lay down at the door, and stood at the most conspicuous position at the kitchen door, as if she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, Bai Yao would evaporate again like last time.

Just opened, there are not many people in the store, only the two rows of booths near the wall are full of people.

When it was almost five o'clock, a couple came with a seven or eight-year-old boy. After entering the restaurant, they sat in a seat near the door.

The child was a bit naughty, and refused to sit properly. Looking around on the chair, he saw the round little sea otter nestling by the kitchen at a glance.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he was a little apprehensive at first, not daring to approach casually. But looking at it, he felt that the little sea otter was soft and easy to touch, and it became more and more cute, so he boldly ran over to pet it.

Seeing a strange child running towards her aggressively, Mu Muer was about to touch her with her little dirty hands, she involuntarily shrank back, her whole body exuded an aura of reluctance.

But he remembered that Bai Yao said that he should not yell at the customers in the store, let alone bite people casually. If he was aggressive, he might bring trouble to Bai Yao.

He didn't understand why he couldn't be aggressive, and he didn't really want to be touched casually by children, but Mu Muer didn't want to cause trouble for Bai Yao, so in the end he reluctantly groped the child twice.

The child didn't know the severity, when he touched it, it was more like patting, and after he was done, he grabbed Mu Mu'er's tail vigorously, just for fun.

Mu Muer was a little hurt by him.

The little boy probably came from a big city. He had only seen kittens and puppies, and felt novel for a while.

Mu Mu'er just took a shower in the morning, and her whole body is covered with the fragrance of citrus and lemon, and the fur on her body is also very fluffy, which feels like soft clouds in the sky.

The bear boy liked it more and more, and was spoiled by his parents. He turned around and pointed at Mu Muer, and shouted to his mother: "Mom, I want it!"

His mother was looking at her mobile phone at the dining table, and when she heard it, she glanced at the limp little lump of Mu Muer on the ground, showing disgust and disdain.

"You want everything you see, it's dirty, and I don't know if there is any disease." After she finished speaking, she ignored it and continued to send text messages on her mobile phone without raising her head.

Seeing that his request was not met, the little boy became more fussy, his voice raised a bit, and he yelled at his mother directly, regardless of whether he was in public.

"I want it, I want to take it back and let it be Lucky's companion!"

Mu Mu'er was a little scared at first, he didn't understand what the child said "I want", what do you want? Do you want a hug?

He didn't want to cuddle with the bear, he only cuddled with Yaoyao.

Thinking of this, Mu Muer suddenly missed Bai Yao. He turned around and looked into the kitchen, but he couldn't see anything through a door.

He was a little anxious, so he whined softly, and wanted to go back to the kitchen to look for him, but the child was holding one of his front paws, and Mu Muer twitched back, but the child held on tighter, pulling Mu Mu at the same time. The son wouldn't let him run away, but turned around and shouted to his mother, "Mom, I want it!"

"How can this thing be brought on the plane? Why don't you throw it here after buying it?"

The woman was talking as if the baby sea otter wasn't a small breathing animal, but a cheap toy that could be thrown away after a couple of plays.

The sound outside was a bit noisy, and when Bai Yao heard the sound, he just saw the little boy grabbing Mu Muer's tail, regardless of whether it hurts or not, he pulled him back hard, trying to drag him to his desk.

Mu Mu'er's little paws gripped the floor tightly, not wanting the child to drag him away, but he couldn't escape and didn't dare to escape, his eyes were watery from the pain, and when he saw Bai Yao, he let out a pitiful and aggrieved cry.

Both the couple were dressed extravagantly, and the woman was carrying a brand-name leather bag that seemed to cost tens of thousands, and her hair was permed into exaggerated big waves.

"What pet do you have?" She couldn't compare to Bai Yao in height, but she still raised her chin and looked at him from under her eyelids, with a look of contempt on her face, "How much is it, we want to buy it."

After Bai Yao understood the situation, he clenched his hands tightly into fists by his side, and his jaw clenched into a cold and hard line.

Mu Muer managed to break free from the little boy's grasp, and hurriedly ran towards Bai Yao step by step, trying to hide behind him.

Seeing that his toy ran away, the child vowed not to give up, and followed Mu Muer, wanting to grab his tail.

Before he could get around behind Bai Yao, Bai Yao reached out and grabbed him by the collar of his clothes, picked him up and pushed him back to his mother. He had tried his best to control the strength, but he still pushed the child to a staggering step.

There was a bit of movement here, several tables of guests looked over one after another, and the voice of the shop's conversations also became quieter.

The bear boy grabbed his mother's hand vigorously, shaking it back and forth, the meaning in his eyes was obvious. Seeing that Bai Yao didn't respond, he turned around and howled to beg his mother, "I want it, I want it."

Bai Yao gave him a hard look, "Not for sale."

He is tall and tall, with tattoos on his forearm, a silver earring on his right ear, and his hair is still pulled into a tug at the back of his head.

The bear boy was bluffed and didn't dare to make trouble anymore, he just hid behind his mother, but his eyes were still glued to Mu Mu'er, like looking at a plush toy that he couldn't get in the window, only because of its freshness. The kind that I long for, take it home and play for two hours at most and then throw it away.

The child's mother protected the calf and yelled at Bai Yao in a sharp voice: "Why are you so unreasonable? Isn't your store just selling things? It's not that we don't pay, so why not buy your pet? "

"If you have money, you can make ghosts turn the millstone. If you are given a few million, you still have to sell it."

The child's father seemed to be the big boss of some company. He was sitting at the table on the phone, but now he hung up the phone and saw that there was going to be trouble here, so he hurried to the woman's side.

He really wanted to save face, seeing Bai Yao's firm attitude, he didn't back down, but he was not as tall as Bai Yao, and he puffed out his chest comically, but he still couldn't look at Bai Yao at the same level.

"It's quite arrogant to open a restaurant."

The restaurant always reserves the right to refuse service to customers, Bai Yao frowned fiercely, and opened his mouth to directly blast people.

But before he could speak, something soft was suddenly placed on his leg. Bai Yao looked down, and Mu Muer moved forward, with her little paw on his ankle, and yelled at the family. In a low voice, she bared her sharp baby teeth a little, and became aggressive.

Bai Yao realized it later - the little thing wanted to protect himself.

The woman was impatient: "Sell it or not? Make a price, one hundred thousand is enough, right?"

Bai Yao took a step forward, put his hands in his pockets to block Mu Muer behind him, and said, "He, no, sell."

She probably didn't really want to buy it, but just to coax the child. Hearing what Bai Yao said, she pushed the little boy's back and said, "They don't sell it, so go take a photo before leaving."

It is so natural to say that it seems that Mu Muer is just a sculpture on the street, and she doesn't ask others to agree with her.

Bai Yao didn't directly refuse, and before the little boy took out his phone, he bent down and picked up Mu Mu'er's armpit, stuffed him into his arms, and let him lean on his arms.

The angle of view suddenly became higher, Mu Muer tilted her head to look at him, twisted her body to sit more comfortably, then looked around curiously, her nose slightly shrugged towards the family.

The little thing didn't hold grudges, saw the boy's raised phone, and tried to move it up, trying to see what kind of novelty it was.

Before the little boy could press the shutter, Bai Yao immediately raised his hand to cover Mu Muer's face. His palm was wide, and when he covered it, it directly covered Mu Muer's small face tightly, without even a beard. exposed.

Bai Yao raised the corners of his lips towards the child, showing a naughty smile, and said without a trace of apology, "I'm sorry, but I can't take pictures either."

The little boy looked up at his mother, with the corners of his mouth curled down, as if he was about to start crying in the next second.

The couple couldn't get off the stage, their faces turned green and pale, cursed in a low voice, and took the child away.

Before going out, he left a sentence: "I don't sell it, I don't allow it to be photographed, I raised a waste."