The beautiful short little paw touched the cat frame again, immediately made a cheerful purring sound, turned his head to look at the little flower cat, and found that the little flower cat was lowering his head to teach his son the little milk cat, so he grabbed the hemp rope and jumped up, and jumped to the top of the cat frame in a few steps, squatting on it and meowing, and did not forget to lick his little paws.

The little flower cat raised her head, looked at Mei Short who was scurrying around on the cat frame, shook her beard with disdain, raised a paw and slapped Wang Jie's trouser legs, and barked at her.

Cat slave, Fat Gray has been playing for a long time, let it come down!

Little Flower Cat said.

Wang Jie looked at his phone, it was less than three minutes!

Wang Jie had to squat down, picked up the little cat, and pointed his finger at its head and said, "Little slam the door, people have only been playing for three minutes, and you will let the family come down?"

"Three minutes is a long time!" retorted the little flower cat meowing, "I've only been playing for a while!"

"No, no, I haven't played enough yet!" Wang Jie unceremoniously rejected the little flower cat's suggestion, the little flower cat was so angry that she screamed, bit Wang Jie's trouser legs, ran to the cat rack, occupied a place, and a pair of eyes looked at the upper Mei short vigilantly, making a hissing threatening sound.

Mei was stupid in short clothes, and she also curled up in a ball like a little flower cat, lying on the top of the cat rack, raising a pair of bright chestnut eyes, and looking at the night sky.

Little Flower Cat is angry.

He jumped off the cat frame, ran to Wang Jie again, and grabbed his trouser leg with his paws, "The gray fat man hates it, he learns it!"

"Okay, okay, I know you just want the little dried fish. Wang Jie helplessly patted the little flower cat's head, and waved at Mei Short, who cowered and wanted to jump but didn't dare to jump, Wang Jie had to move the ladder and hold it down.

The night was cold and windy, Xiang Ling sneezed, Wang Jie took off her shirt and draped it over her shoulders, she smiled sweetly, "It's late, send me home!"

The two walked out side by side, the little flower cat stopped doing it, and hugged Wang Jie's thigh, meow, you promised me, the gray fat man will give me two bags of dried fish once you play!

Oh no, this stingy guy is really serious!

Wang Jie had to open his mobile phone Taobao, and bought two more bags of dried fish under the supervision of Xiaohua Mao, who licked his tongue and meowed, showing a standard smile at Wang Jie.

Is this a smile on the tribulation of a treacherous plan?

Wang Jie shook his head helplessly, he was a father's cat, and he was so young!

Early the next morning, the little cat squatted on the cat frame, with a pair of big eyes and bones spinning, watching every animal that passed under the cat frame.

The key monitoring object is still the United States.

The little milk cat also ran over, looked up, looked at the cat father squatting on it, and made a milky pleading sound, meow, meow, meow also want to go up and play!

The little flower cat jumped down, grabbed the back of the kitten's neck, swished a few times, jumped on the cat rack, and put it on it.

The little milk cat tried to take two steps forward, it felt very smooth, looked down and looked down, it didn't matter, it scared the little milk cat to stand unsteadily, and almost didn't fall!

The little guy's two front paws are on one piece of wood, and the hind paws are "hanging" on the other log, and the little white paws are vigorously picking at the hemp rope on the wood, making a meow for help.

"Daddy Cat, come and save Little Meow!" the little guy showed his white little tiger teeth and let out a scream that was worse than the other.

"Meow!" the little flower cat couldn't bear to look at his son in such a posture to ask for help, it shook its head helplessly, jumped up, grabbed the little guy's neck, and tugged at it.

"Meow meow!" The little milk cat's four white little paws clasped the hemp rope on the wood, for fear of accidentally falling down.

The little flower cat tugged again.

The little milk cat looked at the ground below in horror, no matter how the little flower cat pulled, it just refused to let go of its claws.

The little flower cat raised her paws, patted the little milk cat's little paws, and was secretly helpless in her heart, good son, you are loose claws!

The little cat's paws are pulled tighter.

"Meow ......" the little flower cat is really angry, just opened his mouth to teach the little milk cat a lesson, only to see the little milk cat unstable, the body instantly sank, and then the whole body hung down at ninety degrees, leaving only two front paws deep into the hemp rope, but also raised the little brain melon, and looked innocently at the cat father who let go without authorization.

"Meow!" the little milk cat just barked, its paws loosened, it fell on the grass, its belly hit the ground, it raised its little brain, rolled its beautiful mandarin duck eyes, and screamed weakly.

Hate the cat daddy!

The little flower cat jumped down apologetically, picked up her son and wanted to jump on the cat frame again, but the little milk cat was frightened, twisting like a big loach, and the little paws were gesturing in the air and refused to go up.

The little flower cat reluctantly put down her son, and looked up again, I don't know when, Mei Short has already jumped on the cat frame, is squatting on the top layer, licking the gray-white fur one by one.

Hey, hey, it's not for you!

The little flower cat was furious, and couldn't care about her tsundere son anymore, so she ran up in a few steps, and came to the front of Mei Short, with a hissing threat in her throat, did you dare to come up after handing over two bags of small fish?

"Meow!" Mei saw that there was a little flower cat in front of her, the head of the vicious society, and was so frightened that she hurriedly took a step back and looked at him with a flattering gaze.

The little flower cat was suddenly confused.

He thought that the United States would not be afraid of the challenge and fight him for 300 rounds, but he didn't expect this guy to be cowardly before he could fight.

Little Flower Cat shook his head helplessly, he didn't bother to punish opponents who had already admitted defeat.

Little Flower Cat never figured out why Mei Short was so big, so fat, and had sharp teeth and claws, why didn't she even have the courage to fight against me?

The little flower cat ran to the house with this question, and plunged into the arms of Wang Jie, who was sitting on the ground playing a game with Xiang Ling, and Meow Meow asked why.

Wang Jie smiled, touched the head of the little flower cat and told it that Mei Short had been sterilized, so she would be much less courageous, she was already a disabled cat, you can't bully it anymore!

"Meow!" the little flower cat held two little paws and tilted its head, looking thoughtful.

After three minutes, the little flower cat seemed to understand, ran to the storeroom, pulled out a bag of small dried fish, and ran into the back garden with her mouth in her mouth.

"This little thing is actually generous today. Xiang Ling pasted a note on Wang Jie's head, patted it gently, and smiled.

"The cat has a good heart!" Wang Jie said with a smile.

The little flower cat ran under the cat rack with the dried fish in its mouth, and screamed at the beautiful short who was lying on it to watch the scenery, the beautiful short wanted to run but did not have the courage, wanted to go down and was afraid of the little flower cat scratching it, hesitated for a long time, and then climbed down in cringe, squatting in front of the little flower cat, the two brown eyes were spinning, ready to slip away at any time.

"Meow meow!" the little flower cat shook her beard, slashed open the bag with her paws, poured the dried fish to the ground, and pushed it in front of Mei Short.

Eat, poor cat without eggs!

The little flower cat looked at Mei Short with a little more sympathy in her eyes.