In the big night, according to the usual habit, the dragon will not go out late at night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But because of a certain cat, he made an exception.

When the Bugatti Veyron was surrounded by a group of black cars, and the dragon arrived late at night, a certain cat master, who was still drunk and dizzy, was chatting with his new friend Berken Lant about his mind-reading history, and was so amused by Birken's humorous remarks that he rolled on his knees with the cat's belly in his hands.

However, when Berken opened the car door with the cat in his arms and came out, the black-faced dragon did not wait for the black-faced dragon to rage at the cat late at night, and the drunken cat smelled the familiar breath in the air, and the cat hair fluttered, broke free from Berken's arms, and ran in the direction of the dragon late night.

The ears that fly backwards show the excited joy in the heart of the blindfolded drunken cat when he sees someone.

The dark face of the dragon in the middle of the night faded suddenly, and a pair of deep eyes were as tender as water, and even the matter of a certain cat smuggling without saying hello was put in the back of his mind first.

When a certain drunken cat ran over, the little short legs were a little unstable, and when she was halfway through, someone who was afraid of her falling down rushed forward and hugged her.

"Meow!" Night, the cat misses you so much!

A certain cat rubbed his head on the dragon's big hand late at night, meowing sweetly, because he was drunk, and completely forgot about his bad behavior of smuggling without greeting.

"Dear Night, it's your cat!" Birken saw the dragon late at this time, and a thick sense of loss crossed his eyes.

After knowing that Leng Bao is special, he is ready to throw away all the gentlemanly demeanor and everything, no matter who the owner of the cat is, he must turn the cat into his.

But I didn't expect it to be the cat of the dragon in the middle of the night!

Long was late at night, no matter how much he thought about it, he didn't have the courage to make up his mind.

His jealousy of the dragon in the middle of the night is not only because of the power of the dragon castle, but also because the other party easily helped him win the inheritance of the Rand family.

And the most important thing -

Long Late Night is the only person in this world who can't read his heart, except for a fool who doesn't have a heart.

Berken was silent, and the dragon forgot the picture he had seen before for a while because of the cat's coquettishness in the middle of the night, but as soon as he spoke, he hooked up the matter.

In particular, the picture of the little white cat lying on his lap and rolling not only pierced his eyes, but also pierced his heart.

His good boy is drunk, and he can be punished lightly, but this wild man who dares to fight the idea of good baby......

Long squinted his eyes late at night, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Birken's eyes in a daze: "Since you came to discuss business with Dragon Castle, then don't stay in a hotel." ”

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Berken, who doesn't live in the hotel, followed the dragon who was holding the drunk cat to live in the dragon castle late at night, and was secretly rubbed by the people arranged by the dragon late at night without knowing it.

And a certain drunken cat who can't sleep as long as he returns to Dragon Castle, he also waits for the punishment of running away without permission.

A ball of yarn was pulled by the dragon in the middle of the night and moved, rolling around on the carpet, and the little white cat followed and pounced on the ball of yarn, arching and jumping from time to time, opening its teeth and dancing its claws for a cat roar.

This is the painful lesson of smuggling without saying hello, a cat.

The cat playing with the ball of yarn couldn't help himself, but the villain in his heart woke up nearly half of the wine because of the excitement, and he was beating his chest: forget if you love to eat fishy, why do you still see this rolling ball of yarn and get so excited that you can't do it, the cat is fallen, the cat is fallen!

"Meow!"

The fleshy little body shook a little, and with a meow, he pounced on the ball of yarn that was suspended, and continued a new round of cat puncing.