Chapter 385: My Little Dried Fish

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"That...... You sit down for a while, and I'll cook. He glanced at Mo Yiming and Lao Hei, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

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After stewing the chicken soup, I put half of it into the thermos bucket, and prepared to go to see Cui Yunhao for a while. Only then did they bring the prepared five dishes and one soup to the table, and when they were about to call them to eat, they found out...... There were cartoons on the TV. And Mo Yiming and Lao Hei were looking at each other coldly, and the picture was inexplicably embarrassing......

"It's time to eat." I glanced at them and strode towards Mobao's room, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw Mobao's little paws pressing a huge brush, and his body kept rubbing the brush. It rubbed so seriously that it didn't even notice me walking in.

"Mobao, you...... What are you doing? ā€

"Meow~" Mo Bao suddenly stopped moving, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly turned his head and glared at me: "Stupid woman, what are you doing there?" Why don't you come and help me. ā€

I gave it a blank look, looked around, and saw that the floor was covered in cat hair.

"Meow~" Mo Bao lay on the bed with a desperate face: "I, am I dying, why do I lose so much hair?"

I strode over and picked up the brush on the bed to gently comb the fur on Mobao's back, bringing with me a large handful of cat fur with each brush.

His eyes suddenly glanced at the small bag of dried fish in the corner of the wall, and immediately understood what was going on: "How many small dried fish did you steal?"

"Meow~" Mobao raised his head and stared at me with big watery eyes: "No, not much, just a little ......"

"A little?" I raised an eyebrow at it, and I knew it was lying when I saw Mobao's empty look. The line of sight swept the surroundings, and it was quite clean.

With the habit of cats, they generally like to hide things in the ...... Under the bed.

glanced at Mobao and pulled open the sheets......

Really! Under the bed, there are small dried fish, as well as potato chips, chicken thighs, and many snacks.

"Mobao, you can't eat these things." I took one look at it, took out a bag from the drawer and took all the snacks away: "These snacks have salt, and if you eat too much, you will lose hair." You ......"

"Meow~" Mobao suddenly jumped off the bed, hugged my legs tightly, hung directly on my legs, and made a posture of not letting go: "My little dried fish, my potato chips...... Give me back ......."

"Let go!" I looked at it coldly.

"Meow meow~" Mobao shook his head desperately and hugged my thigh.

I sighed silently and grabbed it by the neck and pulled it away.

This dead cat actually rubbed my leg of cat hair.

He threw Mobao directly onto the bed, rushed out of the room with a large bag of snacks, and threw it on the sofa.

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After dinner, Lao Hei and Mo Yiming sat in the living room playing chess. I finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to go out with chicken soup: "I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Mo Yiming and Lao Hei opened their mouths in unison, and they ...... Do you want to be so tacit?

"That ......" I raised the chicken soup in my hand and replied, "I'll go see Cui Yunhao, he ......"

"I'll go with you." Lao Hei interrupted me, stood up and walked directly in front of me: "I'll also go see that guy by the way."

"Hmm." I nodded, so it's okay: "Mo Yiming, do you want to go together?"

"Don't go!" Mo Yiming lightly spit out two words and stared down at the chessboard.

"Oh~" I glanced at Lao Hei and said to Mo Yiming, "Then let's go."

Mo Yiming didn't speak.