"I'm really rich!" Yang Yi laughed and explained his source of income to Murphy, and only then did he reluctantly get Murphy to recognize the concept that he was rich.

However, Murphy is still a little worried: "Yang Yi, the entertainment industry may be different from what you think, and it can't be solved by spending money, just like when I release an album, we need to collect songs, and we also need producers, promotion, etc., the most important one needs the company's resource support, not every time a songwriter like Mu Ziang helps me write a song for a whole album!"

"It's okay, you believe me, Mu Ziang will write a song for you next time!" Yang Yi smiled, the fingers of his right hand were side by side, cut down, and said half-jokingly, "I'll take a kitchen knife and put it on his neck to see if he is willing." ”

"Talking nonsense!" Murphy couldn't help laughing and said angrily, "You are so blind, don't talk about Mu Ziang, no one will write songs for me in the future!"

"Just kidding!" Yang Yi patted Murphy's hand and said with a smile, "Anyway, whether it's the problem of the song or the studio, you don't have to worry about it, I have a way to help you solve it." ”

Even if it is the most troublesome record distribution problem, Yang Yi actually has a way, he has a good relationship with Tianxiang Records in Hong Kong City, it's a big deal, write two more songs for Chen Yijie, sell some favors, they will not help them.

"Everything has me!" Yang Yi said softly.

Murphy's heart warmed, although reason told her that Yang Yi, a guy who has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, said this was just a manifestation of machismo, but her sensibility still touched her emotions.

There was an impulse like a spring weed growing wildly, Murphy's eyes were a little red, his smart eyes seemed to be flowing, and his hands holding Yang Yi were warm and wet.

Yang Yi had already figured out the depth of Murphy, how could she not see her emotional performance? If there was no daughter on her side, I am afraid that this dinner table would only need to sweep away the pots and pans with one arm, and it would also become a blazing battlefield for them......

However, the presence of Xi Xi has turned all these crazy ideas into bubbles. The little girl appeared at the right time, interrupting the emotions that Mom and Dad had just brewed.

"Baba, baba, Ash and Dodo are not good, they, they stink on the balcony!" the little girl staggered to complain, and shouted from afar.

Looking at Yang Yi's helpless appearance, Murphy pursed his lips and snickered, with a hint of flushing on his face.

Yang Yi looked at Murphy's snicker, reached out and pinched the bridge of her delicate nose with hatred, and said, "Come to my room at night!"

Xixi had already run over, she came to drag her father's hand, and while pulling her father to the balcony, she said, "Baba, come and see, Xiao Ash and Dodo are pulling stinky on the balcony again!"

"How do you know it's Xiao Ash and Dodo?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"The little guy is very well-behaved, it won't go to the balcony!" Xixi hurriedly argued.

Under the leadership of Xi Xi, Yang Yi came to the balcony and found the two black things, one on the floor and the other in the flower pot, with different shapes and colors.

"Little Ash, Dodo, you come over to me, admit it, and see if this is a good thing you did!" Yang Yi turned his head and shouted.

Dodo, who was squatting on the cat's climbing frame, glanced at his master, lazily turned his head, and burrowed into the rockery, leaving only his ass outside.

But the little gray was positive, its tail was swinging around, and it walked over slowly, and the little boy also followed behind the big guy.

"Xiao Ash, did you pull these two stinks?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

Xixi saw that the little girl also ran over, she bent down, picked it up, habitually scratched the little girl's chin, and pouted and said, "It's definitely not the little girl, right? ”

The little obediently rubbed the little master's palm affectionately, thinking that the little master was going to play with it again.

The overly smart little gray is three hundred taels of silver here, it meows, turns around at Yang Yi's feet, and rubs it flatteringly, and finally stretches out its claws with nails, hooks the master's trouser legs, and tries to make the master go away.

"Don't look at it, don't I want to lose face?"

"It looks like it's you!" Yang Yi squatted down with a smile, hugged Xiao Ash's big round face, and gently flicked its forehead.

In fact, I didn't use any force, just to scare the naughtiest guy.

Xiao Ash was in pain, meowed, quickly twisted around and struggled away, then squatted to the side, rubbed his paws with his head aggrievedly, and seemed to be still in pain.

"Hey, don't hit it! Cats are not human, and they can't understand your lessons. At this time, Murphy walked over, squatted down distressedly to comfort Ash, and said angrily.

"I didn't use my strength, did I?" Yang Yi scratched his head.

"Cats are very emotional, if you hit them, the next time they are afraid of you, they won't play with you!" explained Murphy, a veteran cat slave, "They don't stink in their own toilets, maybe you haven't changed their cat litter for too long, right?"

The little girl in Xixi's arms was also uneasy at this time, taking advantage of Xixi's lack of stability, he turned around and kicked his legs, kicked on Xixi's little belly, and then jumped off Xixi's body.

"Little girl, where are you going?" Xixi hurriedly chased back to the living room, she forgot that she had just come to complain to her father, she giggled, turned out the plastic bracket ball wrapped in the bell, and played with the little girl.

"Ring, ring, ring!" As soon as this artifact came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all the kittens, even if Dodo jumped off the cat's climbing frame, Xiao Ash didn't care about the grievances, jumped out of Murphy, and chased over.

Yang Yi cleaned up the mess with Murphy, he swept the two balls of cat feces into the garbage bag, and wiped the floor several times with a mop, and Murphy helped replace the cat litter in the three cat toilets.

After all, cats are felines, and they have a strong sense of dividing territory, although they are siblings, they will never share a toilet with their siblings, so Yang Yi bought a cat toilet with a cover for each of their cats, this kind of cat toilet with a closed space, when they first bought it, it was very popular with the three Xiaoying.

After a period of training, they have become accustomed to using cat toilets to solve the problem, but today, they are stinking outside, which makes Yang Yi a little puzzled.

Murphy explained to Yang Yi: "You actually clean up their feces often, but it is not okay to replace them with new cat litter, and over time, cats will dislike it, because these old cat litters already have a taste." ”

"Cat litter is a consumable, every time you use our special small shovel to shovel feces, you must also remember to shovel off a piece of cat litter, and then add new cat litter, so that cats will be willing to continue to stink in the cat toilet. Murphy simply poured all the cat litter from the three cats' toilets into the garbage bag that Yang Yi brought over this time.

Then Yang Yi came over with a heavy cat litter bag and refilled the cat toilet.

After a while, facing the cat toilet placed in the corner of the study, Xiao Dang, Dodo, and Xiao Ash stood in a row, and the restless Little Ash was lying obediently at the moment.

Xixi moved a small bench and sat in a row with the kittens mischievously, looking at her mother with a grin.

Murphy was not as vicious as Yang Yi, she picked up the kittens one by one, and even the coldest shiver squinted her eyes to enjoy Murphy's intimacy.

While stroking its fine hair, Murphy pointed to the cat's toilet and said softly: "This is your toilet, you will obediently pull the stink in the toilet in the future, if you are obedient, Ma Ma will be rewarded." ”

Xi Xi sat on the small stool, twisting back and forth, as if playing with a wooden horse, and she was unwilling to cry out coldly: "What about me?