Chapter 60: Writing

Since he was cultivating in the Treasure Pavilion and was picked up by the dragon who suddenly appeared late at night, Leng Bao has returned to his former unfreedom, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was carried into his pocket by Long Late Night and carried with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A cat who only cares about eating, drinking, sleeping and cultivating, in addition to rolling his eyes, occasionally takes the opportunity to eat the big boss's tofu, but is also happy to be lazy and not have to walk, anyway, where does the cat want to go, tear off the big boss, and with a wave of his paws, someone will walk.

Of course, this kind of one-person-one-cat behavior only lasted for a while, and it was broken by a cat who still wanted some personal time to do something unseemly.

At this time, the dragon who had observed a cat for a long time was late at night, and because he couldn't find anything wrong with the cat, he gradually lost his nervousness, and gave it personal space and time as the cat wished.

As a result, the relationship between one person and one cat returned to normal again.

On this day, after Leng Baobao took a dragon car, he suddenly gave birth to various fish-shaped cat versions of the car in his mind.

A certain cat, who was very excited by imagining the scene of driving a car everywhere, followed the road where the dragon's late-night breath was the strongest in the air, and soon rushed to the door of the closed study with silver hair.

Raising his paw towards one of the four extra concave cat paw prints under the door, the door opened, and then, the cat pounced excitedly, pounced on the table and was working, but when he found the cat coming in, he suddenly looked up into the dragon's arms in the middle of the night.

Crawling up, he reached the dragon's shoulder in the middle of the night, holding his handsome face with his paws, and loudly "poofing", and sticking out his tongue to lick a cat.

After the dragon looked at it with a throbbing heart in the middle of the night, the cat meowed and meowed to the meaning that he wanted a cat version of the goldfish car that was used on land, sea and air.

After the comparison, seeing that the dragon looked at her in the middle of the night without speaking, the little white cat climbed on his shoulder again, "poofed" again, and then mewed flatteringly.

Seeing that the dragon still didn't respond late at night, he licked it again, meowed again, licked again, meowed again......

Finally, the cat, who found that Long Late Night still didn't react, was angry, and slapped a paw at the spot on Long Night's face that she had just kissed, and then screamed into his ear.

Although a certain cat didn't know that the dragon lost his mind late at night because he was immersed in her intimacy, he woke up his mind by hitting him crookedly.

It's just that the contrast between the cat's action before and after is too great, one in order to achieve the goal, if you want to please him, kiss him sweetly and lick it, and the other is annoyed because he can't get a response, moving his paws to slap and scream.

This, so that the dragon who was expecting the cat to respond to his love late at night, couldn't help but feel unbalanced. And so, a familiar conversation came-

"Yes, it's not impossible. ā€

"Meow. "Really?

"There is one condition, though. ā€

"Meow. "What conditions?

"Writing.

"Put your request on paper with a pen. There are some things I don't understand, you know, if I get you wrong about what you meow, the car will probably be of poor quality and not meet the ...... you think."

A certain cat who is being tricked and fooled because he has no heart and lungs, when he hears this, he has to go!

Immediately rolled up his sleeves (cough cough, the part on the paw of the small clothes is a little sleeve) jumped in front of Long Late Night, and snatched the pen in his hand with a hook of his paws, and he just signed it in Long Late Night, and the contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars was written.

I never thought that if Long really didn't understand it in the middle of the night, how could he tell her careful thoughts so well?

Moreover, cats, in front of the dragon late at night, will always unconsciously forget the fact that they are now a cat, not a human.

Writing is so easy to expose, she didn't even think about it......

Seeing that the contract was being used as a draft late at night, the dragon did not stop it, with his arm on his side, his head above a certain cat, and his eyes seemed random, but in fact he was attentive and careful to catch the words that gradually appeared on the paper as the silver paws continued to move.

I can write.

A cat that can write.

Although it seems that it has not been written for a long time, the brushstrokes seem very rusty.

Although this word, it is quite like a dog crawling.

A large article was sprinkled, and the words were very large, covering all the printed fonts on the original contract.

After writing, a cat checked it carefully, and corrected any typos.

After making sure that the expression was in place, the cat's head was proudly raised, turned back, raised its paws, and handed the piece of paper that it had ripped off to Long Midnight.

Someone who had already seen it once watched it again in front of the cat.

Then, in the expectant sight of a cat, he said quietly: "Such an ugly word, it's just unsightly, if you want a car, practice the words for me first." ā€

Finally, a certain heartless cat did not wait for her car, but successfully waited for the first punishment in her cat's life.

After a burst of angry meow, seeing that Long looked like he was iron-hearted and non-negotiable late at night, and the cat who was itching to think about the car had to compromise.

Huogo out to occupy a stack of contract paper in the middle of the night, practice the words at the speed of the turtle, write a few times to do some small actions, and write for a while to feed the dragon a few pieces of snacks late at night......

After two hours of grinding like this, a certain cat finally wrote as many words as a piece of paper.

The baby put the extra piece of paper on top of each other with the one just now, and after reading it carefully a few times, Long also knew that he would accept it when he saw it late at night, so he didn't toss a cat anymore and let her out.

But a certain cat just went out of the door of the study with Huan'er, and Long made a copy of the words written by a certain cat late at night and passed it to Long Yi, and gave an order: "Find out the ...... who wrote these words for me."

Long paused late at night because the word "cat" was not known to come out after the word "of", and Long Yi replied directly: "Yes." ā€

In fact, there is no more conjecture about what follows this sentence, either a person, or a pen or something.

Anyway, every time his grandfather wants to check something, the people under him have to find out everything related to this "what", and there is often no order before, so he directly gives him a piece of information and a little clue.

After so long, he often went to do things without listening to his grandfather's orders, and this time it was the same.

However, Long Yi, who had always thought that Long would not pay attention to this late at night, made a mistake this time.

Long hung up the newsletter late at night, put away the words written by a certain cat, and only then did he realize that he had developed such an undesirable habit from his family.

He secretly wrote it down, ready to talk about him when he had time, but because of this, he shifted his attention and no longer bothered about how to say the cat word so that it would not be too shocking.