Wang Jie picked up the watermelon skin and looked at the rows of small tooth marks on it that were bitten by the immature little tiger teeth of the little milk cat, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The little flower cat glared at him in annoyance, bit the back of the little milk cat's neck, and took it aside to teach him a lesson.

"I feel that the spirituality of this little thing is stronger than that of the little cat. Wang Jie said, "If you cultivate carefully, the future is limitless." ”

"Let's not talk about this today. Tang Jinyu smiled, opened Gucci's small leather bag, took out a delicate small box from it, and handed it to Wang Jie, "We won the best dubbing award for the song dubbed by a cockatoich, but most of this award is the credit of Boss Wang, so ......"

Tang Jinyu said and opened the small box, inside was a gold-plated peony flower, the sun shone brightly, the golden light was shining, and it was very gorgeous.

"It's beautiful!" Wang Jie looked at the gold-plated peony with a look of surprise, and took it with both hands, "Then I'm welcome!"

"Our little flower cat emoji has been launched on major platforms, and the sales are very good. When Tang Jinyu said this, her eyebrows rose slightly, revealing a slightly smug look, this Tang vase is not useless!

The phone rang inappropriately, and after answering the phone, she apologized to Wang Jie that she still had urgent matters, and got up to leave.

After walking for less than a minute, Chu Xiangling came back, and at first glance he saw the golden peony flower on the table.

"Who sent it?" she picked up the peony flower, gestured around, and finally pinned it to her chest, came to the mirror to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Wang Jie replied without raising his head, busy in the kitchen.

"Have you breastfed the kitten?" she leaned against the door of the kitchen and asked with a smile, Wang Jie was startled, put down the kitchen knife to wipe his hands, and was about to run out.

"Forget it, you cook first, I'll feed you. She pushed Wang Jie back to the kitchen, took a small bottle by herself, picked up the little milk cat, and fed it little by little.

The little milk cat's appetite was much larger, and after eating and drinking, it made a satisfied "ahh

Chu Xiangling touched the little guy's head, put her on the coffee table, and wanted to wash the bottle.

When the little milk cat saw her get up and leave, she meowed, and her little head kept looking around, and finally her eyes fell on the golden retriever guinea pig who was dozing in the cage.

The golden retriever guinea pig was holding the alfalfa grass and gnawing quickly, when he suddenly found that there was a small fluffy thing next to his cage, which was tilting his little head and looking at him with wide eyes.

The golden retriever guinea pig slowly stopped, also blinked at it with black eyes, and twitched its nose, sniffing the smell of the little milk cat, the guinea pig wanted to know what kind of creature this little thing was, why did it run to the mouse?

"Meow!" the little milk cat raised one of its paws and reached into the guinea pig cage, and the golden retriever guinea pig sniffed hard at its little paws, and after making sure that there was no danger, it squeaked and pushed the tender alfalfa grass in the trough to it.

The little guinea pig makes a pleasant clicking sound in its throat and gives its most delicious food to the new friend.

The little milk cat looked down at the alfalfa grass pushed out by the guinea pig and still dripping with fresh juice, opened its small mouth, and bit down with a thud.

The little flower cat was stunned and looked at the alfalfa grass that bit down, and made a purring sound, and looked very happy son, raised his paw and slapped his head hard, God save the little meow, our cat family and mice have been enemies for generations, but this little thing is not a brain show funny, and he wants to be friends with them!

When I witnessed the little milk cat licking the little paws of the golden retriever guinea pig with its tongue, the little flower cat had 10,000 *** horses whistling in his heart.

The little flower cat couldn't stand it anymore, jumped on the coffee table, grabbed the back of the little milk cat's neck, and dragged it away.

"Brother Jie, this kitten has grown a lot recently, hey......" Chu Xiangling finished washing the bottle, and then went to find the little milk cat, but it was gone!

The little cat put the little milk cat under the fan, raised her paws and patted its little head, and let out one cat meow after another, while the little milk cat lowered her head deeply, quietly raised her eyes to look at the stern father, and spit out her little tongue mischievously.

"Qiuqiu is getting cuter. Wang Jie wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, smiled at Chu Xiangling, and said.

"Well, it's going to get naughty and naughty. Chu Xiangling put down the bottle, picked up the gold-plated peony flower, and gestured on his chest, "Will it look good when I wear it?"

"Of course, Xiangling is the most beautiful ......" Wang Jie smiled, it's rare that she likes it, so give it to her!

She really pinned this golden peony flower to her chest, and ran to the bathroom to make two gestures in front of the mirror, her heart was sweet, and she couldn't see that this stupid wood was quite discerning.

She mixed all the vaccines she got back from the hospital, and came to the little flower cat who was reprimanding her son under the electric fan.

"Meow meow!" the little milk cat Qiuqiu squinted his mandarin duck eyes and showed a smile when he saw that his father was scared like this.

"This little guy is quite well-behaved...... Chu Xiangling hugged the little milk cat, finished the vaccination, and patted the little guy's head rewardingly, "It's much stronger than your cat father." ”

The little milk cat purred in her throat and meowed at Chu Xiangling, not knowing if she agreed with her words.

"I still have this here!" Chu Xiangling wrapped the needle and threw it away, and took out a gray mouse from his handbag.

"You are bold enough to play this ......" Wang Jie saw that it was a mouse, and was so frightened that he ducked back, Chu Xiangling giggled and squeaked him, "Fake, electric, play with the little guy!"

She put the battery on the electric mouse, turned on the switch, and put it on the ground, and the red eyes of the electric mouse lit up, and the room was scurrying around.

The little flower cat swooped out and grabbed the electric mouse with one paw, but the electric mouse struggled and slipped away from under its claws by accident.

"You haven't told me yet, why did you send me this?" While eating, Chu Xiangling couldn't help but look down at the peony flower pinned to his chest, and asked with a smile.

Wang Jie told the origin of this golden peony flower, and when Chu Xiangling heard that it was Tang Jinyu who sent it, he sighed, picked the flower, and put it on the table.

Wang Jie wanted to give himself two mouths, secretly scolding himself for being too stupid, who is not good to mention, but mentioning Tang Jinyu?

Both of them put down their dishes and chopsticks, lowered their heads, and neither of them said a word.

The little pigeon flapped its wings and flew in from outside, landed on Chu Xiangling's shoulder, pecked her long hair, opened its mouth, and spit out a piece of transparent glass ballast.

"Quack, baby, quack, for the beauty!" the starling flew over, picked up half a peanut, pecked it and ate it, and cried out loudly.

She picked up the glass ballast and gestured at Wang Jie, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Don't move!" Wang Jie grabbed her wrist, Xiang Ling was in pain and let go of his hand.

"This is not an ordinary glass ballast......," Wang Jie ignored her disgusted gaze, pointed the broken glass at the setting sun, and looked at it with a serious expression, "You go find a piece of glass......