The orange fat man squatted on the ground, watching the two of them eat prawns, and they meowed so greedily.

"For you, fat smash!" Xiang Ling put the prawns peeled by Wang Jie on a small dinner plate, picked up the dinner plate and put it on the ground, pushed it in front of the orange cat, and said.

The orange cat immediately lowered its head, picked up the fragrant prawns, and feasted on them.

The little milk cat saw that the orange fat man got the delicious prawns, so she also leaned over, patted Chu Xiangling's shoes, opened her little mouth, and screamed, waiting for her to put the prawns in the cat's mouth.

But the little milk cat waited for a long time, and there were no prawns in his mouth, and Xiang Ling didn't care about his small movements at all.

Seem...... No one to take care of the kittens?

The kitten blinked, shook its ears, turned in circles, and all the cuteness that could be sold was sold, but the two of them were still patronizing and ignoring it.

"Meow meow!" the little milk cat grinned, pulled Xiang Ling's shoelaces, and patted her white calves, Xiang Ling just looked down at it, touched his head, and talked and laughed with Wang Jie again.

In the eyes of the beautiful mandarin duck of the little milk cat, there were tears flashing immediately, she lowered her head, jumped on the coffee table, and walked from the coffee table to the sofa, curled up in a ball, tears flowed down drop by drop, and a sad whining sound came out of her throat, which broke people's hearts.

The starling, who was squatting on the coffee table and snorting pine nuts, tilted his head and looked at the little milk cat, and immediately shouted, "Cry, cry, cry, kitten cry......"

The starling screamed and woke up Chu Xiangling, just now she was patronizing and talking sweet words to Wang Jie, and she didn't pay attention to the little milk cat's action of tugging on her shoelaces and patting her calves.

She hurriedly ran to the sofa, picked up the little milk cat, and comforted her softly, the little milk cat was very aggrieved, and the little milk cat was angry, fluttering in her arms like a restless big carp, refusing her comfort and wanting to escape.

Bad master, I won't pay attention to you anymore!

"Give it to me!" Wang Jie smiled and looked at the little milk cat who was so angry that he burst into tears, gestured at Xiangling, and took the little milk cat over.

The little guy cried very much, the fur under the two big eyes was soaked, the water droplets swirled around the eye circles, the small mouth drooped, the pointed triangular ears also hung down, and the cat's heart was so aggrieved that the cat's heart was broken.

"Okay, okay, don't cry!" Wang Jie held it in his arms, pinched his little paws and rubbed his little belly, and the little milk cat shrank his head into his arms and made a whining sound, obviously sad.

"Kittens and cats come to eat prawns. Wang Jie broke a piece of shrimp meat into small pieces and stuffed it into its mouth, and the little milk cat turned its head to the side, refusing to open its mouth.

"It's all my fault, Brother Jie......" Xiang Ling's eyes were also red, and he sighed faintly, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.

Alas!

Good guy, this one hasn't been coaxed yet, and that one is crying again!

Wang Jie had no choice but to hold the little milk cat in his left hand, and put his right hand around Xiang Ling's shoulder, persuading this and persuading that, Xiang Ling grabbed a tissue and wiped his tears, "I'm so stupid, I can't make money and can't do housework, I only laugh silly every day, and now I make the kitten angry......"

She tilted her body and fell into Wang Jie's arms and began to cry.

"Good, silly girl, don't talk about yourself like that, you are the most beautiful, kind, lively and lovely goddess in my mind......" Wang Jie said with feeling.

"Brother Jie, it's good to have you. Xiang Ling raised his head, looked at him fixedly with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and raised his hands around his neck, "All I care about is my place in your heart." ”

"You are my heart. Wang Jie was in a hurry, and had to show his true feelings, Xiang Ling then chuckled and pinched his nose, "It's pretty much the same!"

"Give it to me, I will definitely persuade the little guy to be good!" With Wang Jie's words, Xiang Ling was in a much better mood, took the little milk cat from his arms, pinched his ears and nose, and put his face on the kitten's cheeks, "Don't be angry, little baby, it's all my sister who is bad, my sister is bad, let my sister rub my chubby face......"

"Meow meow!" the little milk cat raised its paws to protest, and the Lun family's face was not fat!

"Eat prawns!" Xiang Ling picked one up, broke it and put it on the table, the little milk cat lowered his head, took a bite, and immediately wagged his tail, Mimi screamed, it was delicious!

The two looked at each other and smiled, and every bit of affection was in their hearts, all without words.

After eating, Wang Jie finished feeding the pets, which was the most comfortable moment of the day.

Under the swing frame in the back garden, the two sat side by side, watching the white clouds and dogs, the clouds rolled up, and they felt relaxed and happy for a while, and secretly said that it was enough to have her company in this life!

"Brother Jie, will the little milk cat complain to the little flower cat, the little flower cat is crazy and terrible!" Xiang Ling picked up the little milk cat, pulled his beard and pinched his paws, and said with a smile.

Wang Jie smiled and shook his head, the little milk cat is very well-behaved, how can he sue?

I don't know how the little flower cat is now.

Wang Jie touched the orange fat man lying beside him, and his mind drifted to the distant set for a while, where there were many of his good children......

The little cat was crouching on a tree, raising its paws and touching its beard, pretending to be pensive.

"This action is great!" The director gave a thumbs up to the little flower cat on the tree, tsk, it is worthy of being trained by Boss Wang, although he can't speak, but he understands it with just a few strokes, and he is stronger than ordinary human actors!

The pigeon flew over, pouting on a note in its mouth, and threw it in front of the little flower cat, who raised its paw to take it, pretended to open it, and then threw it on the ground, its long eyebrows twisted together, as if contemplating the contents of the note.

Actually, it was just a blank sheet of paper, nothing was written.

According to the plot of this paragraph, Xiaohua Cat wants to intercept a Qipin county order who is about to hunt and kill stray cats and dogs here, and the little pigeon comes to ventilate and report that the action has been leaked to the county commander's wife by the husky of the county commander's family, that is, the fat woman.

The main highlight of this scene is the nuanced psychological description of Little Flower Cat, which uses long shots and close-ups to highlight the wisdom and decisiveness of Little Flower Cat, the king of stray animals.

With a prompt sound, the other cats and dogs in ambush in the forest all raised their heads to look at the little flower cat, waiting for His Majesty's order.

The little white dog is very unimpressed with this, he feels that as the leader of the cat family, he can't lead our dog family, and the smartest dog family is this dog, so this dog should be the leader!

In the distance, the sedan chair of the fat county order staggered over.

The little flower cat shook her beard, and a pair of royal blue eyes stared at the sedan chair that was getting closer and closer, and her brows gradually condensed into a pimple......

When the cameraman saw the dignified expression of the little flower cat, he couldn't help but exclaim, it is worthy of the acting cat, the frown alone is very three-dimensional, the expression is distinct, the layers are clear, and it is very infectious!

can sell cuteness, but it depends on acting skills!

He had a hunch in his heart that this play would either die or explode!

Dressed in a light green gold wire trimmed curly robe, Tang Jinyu, who was waiting for the stage, was so nervous that her palms were sweaty, she looked back at the director, the director nodded, and raised his hand at everyone present, "Attention units, pass!

The little milk cat is here to ask for tickets, I wish you all the best in August, Wishing you prosperity and academic progress!