The little flower cat lowered its head, squinted its eyes, and pulled its ears down, and shrunk into the back seat of the taxi, very sad.

"Cat, hug!" Chu Xiangling reached out to hug the little flower cat, but the little flower cat dodged to the side, covered his head with his two front paws, and pretended to be dead.

"This little thing is still mad at me!" Wang Jie stretched out his hand and picked up the little flower cat, the little flower cat's two big eyes looked at it blankly, and its body was as soft as a dough, and there was no reaction even if Wang Jie fiddled with it.

"Alas!" Chu Xiangling also sighed, "A kitten is still so dedicated to feelings, we can't be half-hearted, occupy the pot and look at the pot......"

"Thank you fifty!" Just as the two sighed continuously, the taxi suddenly stopped at the door of the pet store, and the driver waved behind him, tore off the invoice and stuffed it to Wang Jie.

Wang Jie took out fifty yuan and stuffed it into his hand, and hurriedly got out of the car.

Brother Jie will blush!

Chu Xiangling smiled, picked up the little flower cat, and got out of the car humming a song.

After returning home, the little flower cat has been sullen, eats less dried fish, and just curls up in the sofa every day, passing the time with garbage soap operas.

Wang Jie called Tang Jinyu several times and asked her if she wanted to make any new dramas recently, and if she didn't let Her Majesty Maomao move, I was afraid that she would be sick.

Chu Xiangling's mood is not very good, the reason is that my sister has been thinking about it since she met her brother-in-law Xing Jun, telling her to find a rich person when looking for a partner, this Xing Jun is a bastard, bastard plus three levels, a person in his thirties, he can't even get out of the child's kindergarten tuition, and he has to make money to support the child......

As soon as Chu Xiangling heard his sister's nagging, he blocked his ears, and didn't listen to Wang Ba's recitation......

"While you're still young, hurry up and find a serious person to marry, I want you to live with me for the rest of your life, but that's not realistic, girls should always marry......"

"If you're going to be nagging, I'll move to Brother Jie's house." Chu Xiangling couldn't stand it anymore, patted the dresser, and said loudly, Chu Xiangyun smiled coldly, "Okay, okay, your little fox's tail is finally exposed, you two eyebrows are already interesting......"

"Say whatever you want, anyway, I'm in charge of my own affairs, sister, you don't care!"

"If you have to say two words about you, you will be so virtuous, you should stop staying with me, and when you have the money, you can buy a house by yourself, and you don't have to look at other people's eyes."

"I'm going to buy a car first." Chu Xiangling grinned.

"The dead girl is still thinking about the car, and she will dispose of your broken Jetta as soon as possible, and you dare to drive it ...... when it is about to fall apart."

Chu Xiangling listened to her sister's broken thoughts, lay on the dresser, looked at herself in the mirror, squeezed her eyebrows and made a grimace.

House, house, car, car, boyfriend, boyfriend......

The new three mountains are so overwhelming that this girl is breathless!

The mood of the little flower cat has been very low, even Wang Jie can't help it, Tang Jinyu can't help it, but Dad thinks about the little flower cat very much, and shouts every day to "rent" the little flower cat back, and the days without the little flower cat are not happy......

"Dad, you're sixty years old this year, why are you still like a child and like to pet cats?" Tang Jinyu spun quickly with a ballpoint pen between her fingertips and "reprimanded", while Tang Jiajun lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and accepted his daughter's criticism with low eyebrows.

"Daughter, you know, does Dad have any other hobbies, your mother left early, now I finally have some leisure time of my own, I like cats and dogs, it's also a pastime!"

Tang Jinyu looked helplessly at her father who defended herself with a red face, and said that the older a person gets, the closer his personality is to a child, and it is true.

"How are you and Aunt Chen doing?" Tang Jinyu picked up the mobile phone, typed quickly, and sent it to Wang Jie, asking him to take two photos of the little flower cat, and asked casually.

"That Xiao Chen, no, she's too young, she's only forty years old, and she's a little greedy......" Tang Jiajun took a sip of white fungus soup, stood up and looked at his daughter's mobile phone screen, "Did you send the video of the cat?" Let me see ......."

"Alas! I really can't help you! Tang Jinyu simply stuffed the phone into his hand, Tang Jiajun looked at the frowning and loveless kitten in WeChat, and smiled heartily.

Tang Jinyu held her cheek with one hand, looking at her father who was holding her mobile phone and laughing, and a complicated emotion came to her heart for a while, are you jealous?

No......

Envy?

Sort of......

If the little flower cat can really accompany her father, it can be regarded as a filial piety for her.

She was thinking about it in a daze, Tang Jiajun came over again, "Daughter, don't you know how to call the software that changes the picture PS, you help me change this picture, with a few words, I will send it to my colleagues in the company......"

"Daddy won't!" Tang Jinyu frowned, looking surprised, your old man is enough to pet the cat alone, and you want thousands of people in the group to pet the cat together!

"These little young people are fighting every day, bullying us old guys, this time, hum ......"

Tang Jiajun gritted his teeth, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Prepare ammunition for Daddy and knock them out!" ”

"Does the head office fight every day?" Tang Jinyu flipped out her father's mobile phone to check the information of these dozens of company groups, it doesn't matter, it's just a sea of pictures, all kinds of Wang Nima, ***, Director Jin, old drivers, mushroom heads......

Looking at the picture expressions brushing up to the sky one by one, Tang Jinyu smiled and grabbed her mobile phone, "Wait!" ”

She opened PS, transferred the pictures in WeChat to the computer, tapped the keyboard with her fingertips, and quickly operated.

In less than ten minutes, a set of twenty small flower cat material pictures was born!

"Dad, the ammunition is ready, let's fire!" Tang Jinyu returned the phone to his father and shook his fist at him!

Come on!

Knock out this group of Doutu Maniacs!

Tang Jiajun held the phone, smirked, selected a picture, and clicked the send button.

Okay!

The group immediately exploded.

"Old Tang, you have a good plan to stay until now, it's really not enough buddy, hurry up and give me ammunition support, the little cubs of my business department are going to turn the sky upside down!" General Manager of External Liaison Division - Chen Daguang;

"Old Donald, old Donald, good picture sharing, I am the strongest to destroy the little rabbit cub!" General Manager of Human Resources Department - Ding Chuyi;

"What a cute and cute little cat, can Mr. Tang send me one?" Chen Xiaoxiao, a newly recruited intern;

……

The battle lasted from eight o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock, and every ten minutes Tang Jiajun was clamoring that the ammunition was not enough, and his daughter would hurry up and have another set of emojis of the little flower cat!

Wang Jie and Tang Jinyu were tired this night, and three or four hundred pictures were taken alone, Tang Jinyu's fingers flew P-pictures, adjusting the exposure, text, size, and splicing GIF animation......

In the end, the young people of the head office finally surrendered and admitted defeat, and Tang Jiajun won the Doutu Contest for the first time.

"Haha, it's so cool!" Tang Jiajun hugged his mobile phone, touched his chin with joy, smacked every process of the Doutu Contest just now, and then looked at the emoji made with the photo of the little flower cat, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Daughter, these expressions are all downloaded for a fee, right?" Tang Jinyu pointed to a picture of Wang Nima's expression and asked.

"It used to be charged, but now it's free!" Tang Jinyu glanced at it casually, picked up her phone and looked at it, "But you can reward the emoji." ”

"Oh!" Tang Jiajun's brows furrowed, all thinking.