Hu Ai has a soft spot for white, and his clothes, trousers, and even tennis skirts are mostly white or light tones.

Zhuang Ying is not picky about the color and does not force the style, but there is one point, when choosing the bottoms, she must expose the calves that she thinks are the best-looking.

Ji An heard a voice that made people think about it, and then a deep voice sounded, and the shape of a good man instantly popped up in his mind.

Walking into the house, sure enough, Zhuang Ying was sitting on a pony, holding one leg of Hu Ai in her hand.

"Little brother. Seeing Ji An come in, Hu Ai, who was lying on the sofa, had two dimples on his face, and wanted to get up, but was pressed down by the good man: "Don't move, the strain hasn't been pressed yet." ”

Ji An: "Injured?"

Hu Ai smiled: "It's okay, I just exerted a lot of force, and my calf muscles hurt a little." ”

The good man was rubbing Hu Ai's calves with the green muscles on the back of his hands, but Ji An's eyes were not here, he looked at an orange cat squatting on Hu Ai.

Zhuang Ying sat on the pony and turned around and said, "Little brother, this is my little tiger, do you think it's a tiger's brain?"

Ji An nodded, awkwardly staggering his gaze.

When a cat's paw touches something soft, it instinctively starts to step on the milk. On Hu Ai's chest, the squatting tabby orange cat opened its claws, revealing a little claw tips, and the left and right paws took turns to step on it, and it was a depression when one stepped on, and the orange cat had a satisfied and intoxicated expression.

Someone is upset.

"Wang!" the fat tiger barked at the orange cat that had invaded its territory.

The orange cat ignored a dog, "purring, purring......" and stepped on it, squinting his eyes to enjoy the softness of the paw pad.

"Little brother, take care of your dog, the little tiger is fierce, beware of being scratched by it. Zhuang Ying reminded.

Ji An nodded hurriedly, pointed at the orange cat, and warned the fat tiger: "Don't show your teeth." ”

"GRR......" As soon as the fat tiger let out a low roar, he immediately swallowed it back, squatted on his ass, raised his fat head and stuck out his tongue at Ji An.

At this time, the good man picked up Hu Ai's calf, looked at it, and said with disgust: "Xiao Ai, your leg is too thin, I don't even have a few taels of meat when I touch it, no wonder you will be strained in the afternoon."

After two days of recovery, you and I went to the gym to do leg muscle strength exercises, especially the calf muscles, your core strength is only a little worse than mine, and suddenly it erupts, your little thin legs will definitely not be able to hold up, and it is strange if you don't strain. ”

Then, the good man's denim cropped pants were exposed, about Ji An's two fists thick, muscle-pierced, and solid calves with deep lines rested on the sofa, and said: "Look, this is a powerful, sexy and charming calf, not only easy to use, but also good-looking." ”

Ji An was shocked by the good man's "sexy and charming" calf muscle lines, and his dull gaze was bumped into by Zhuang Ying on the spot, and the good man said: "I hate it, little brother, you are not allowed to peek~" But the legs were still on the sofa and did not take it back......

Ji An: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're busy first, I'll go to the studio next door." ”

Leaving the fat tiger, Ji An ran out of the door quickly, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would die soon.

In the studio, Ji An was not in a hurry to make a move, and pondered alone: "Cut 70 bamboos in 60 seconds...... In other words, one knife must be broken, how is this possible?"

Then, he thought of Guan Erye's standard weapon, and said to himself: "Add a long-handled knife handle?"

Shaking his head, he couldn't use a long-handled weapon, and he couldn't use it in the bamboo forest.

Thinking about it and having no clue, Ji An scratched his head: "What should I do?"

next door

Zhuang Ying pressed Hu Ai's legs, turned on the TV, and the two sat side by side on the sofa, playing with their mobile phones in their hands.

The orange cat stepped on it and jumped off the ground gracefully.

Fat Tiger ran out from time to time to take a look at Ji An, and when he saw that he was busy, he ran back by himself.

And watching it go in and out, I felt that it was very an eyesore, and the orange cat squatted at the door.

Outside, the fat tiger returned and wanted to enter the house, but suddenly found that an orange-skinned cat was domineering and blocked the way, raising its paws at it and not allowing it to enter.

The fat tiger's cold little eyes aimed at the orange cat and walked up. Then the orange cat's paws slapped, extremely fast, so fast that the three claws that could not be seen clearly hit the fat tiger's head one after another: "Papapa......"

The fat tiger lowered his head, resisted with his head, and continued to walk into the house.

"Hah!" the orange cat opened its mouth and showed four sharp tiger teeth, trying to intimidate.

The fat tiger didn't shake it, ignored the orange cat's bared teeth, swaggered forward, and walked into the house to Hu Ai to ask the tiger to touch.

The orange cat, who failed to scare off the stupid dog and was forced to give way, was very disappointed, dissatisfied with the "meow" bark, and was picked up by the good man with his belly.

Zhuang Ying sat back on the sofa, stroked the orange cat in her arms, and said to Hu Ai, who was also holding the fat tiger and teasing: "Xiao Ai, why is this fat dog not afraid of my little tiger?"

Hu Ai: "This is my brother's favorite dog, and he has beaten a 300-pound wild boar......"

At this time, the cat and dog war is still going on, only the orange cat has always bullied the dog, it is not surprised by the fat tiger who is not afraid of beating, and a pair of amber eyes look at the fat dog.

The fat tiger glanced at the orange cat, and the one who played with it was either a panda or a tiger, or a wild boar, this little cat really didn't take it seriously, writhing and coquettish in Hu Ai's arms, turning over and showing a round belly.

Fat Tiger's "provocation" aroused the orange cat's anger again, "Meow~!" howled at the stupid dog.

The little fat man stood up on Hu Ai's lap, turned around, and put his butt against the orange cat. If it weren't for Ji An's words, you weren't allowed to bare your teeth......

Seeing this, the orange cat angrily folded the ears of the plane, but he was helpless to take this ugly-looking dog, who was not afraid of beating or scolding, and had rough skin and thick meat.

In the first round of the cat and dog war, Fat Tiger won a big victory.

…………

The weekend passed in a blink of an eye, and on Tuesday morning, the temporary worker of the base was called to the conference room by Chen Weiguo, and he said: "The country has an important task entrusted to you......"

The round matter always has to be decided, and it can't be delayed any longer, and the visa will take at least 7 days to come down. At the meeting just now, Chen Weiguo decided that in order to ensure that Yuanyuan arrived in the United States on time, Dayu would also go with him, and then take a special plane back a month later.

And Dayu went, and there must be someone familiar with Dayu to accompany him. Just when the participants thought that the old man wanted to go to the United States by himself to show off again, he proposed that Ji An go with him this time.

Feng Shu was the first to ask puzzled, Director Chen's face was bright and said that the opportunity should be given to young people, but in fact, he had a handful of snot and tears in his heart, and he didn't understand why Dayu and Ji Anbi kissed him.

When Ji An heard that he had to go to the United States, his first reaction was that he released the saury yesterday in exchange for a point reward, and after the wild level was upgraded to lv4, a new sea fishing bait in the wild mall had a place to use.

The location of Angel City is quite perfect for Ji An, with the sea on one side and the mountains on the other, Ji An can go wherever he wants.

However, Ji An did not agree to this, and he began to put on a score.

Now it is the market of Party B, and he is the only one who can accompany Dayu, Ji An will definitely not miss this opportunity, and put forward the condition: "It's okay for me to go, but it also has to go together." ”

Ji An pointed to the fat tiger who was squatting at the door of the conference room, grinning and sticking out his tongue.

[I'm sorry, I have something to go out today, and I'm late for the update. 】