Noon, school cafeteria, old location.

At the end of the season, he killed the lunch in front of him, and then said, "Brothers, eat slowly, brother, I'll leave first if I have something." Without waiting for a few people to react, Ji Mo got up and walked briskly towards the outside of the cafeteria.

"Eighty percent of this dog thing went to have a private meeting with an old lover again." Lu Zhiang looked at Ji Su's hurried back, chewed something in his mouth, and said with disdain.

Now he can only secretly bury a few words behind his back.

Alas, the water of West Lake, my tears......

Li Mingxuan secretly glanced at Lu Zhiang beside him.

Bah! Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard dog thing! What the hell! I know Qihoo me!

Han Feng: Eat silently and pretend you don't know anything.

At the end of the season, he walked out of the cafeteria and came to the teacher's apartment building, and appeared in front of Professor Mu's room with a familiar car.

Although I have visited this mysterious place more than once, I don't know why, Ji Mo is still a little excited.

He quickly took the key out of his pocket, opened the door, entered, closed the door, and changed into slippers.

At the end of the season, he was just about to go inside, when he heard a series of meows, and then he saw the little milk cat standing on the cat bed, with its little head facing him, and kept screaming at him.

This little thing is quite cute, no wonder the family status is higher than Lao Tzu.

Gather together! Lao Tzu was also very cute when he was a child!

Ji Mo walked into the house, came to the little milk cat and squatted down, reached out and touched the little milk cat's fluffy little head melon, and coiled it a few times.

Then I saw the four little short legs of the little milk cat take a few steps backwards, twisting their little bodies to avoid the evil hand at the end of the season.

Ji Mo's face suddenly darkened, this Nima Mu Yao can touch it, not only can he stretch out his little tongue and lick it, why did he desperately hide back when he got here.

The veterinarian clearly said that this is a little female cat, is it still in danger of escalating to a rival in love? Or is it because he is not masculine enough?

Try again, and at the end of the season, he was unwilling to stretch out his evil hand to the little milk cat again.

This time, before the big hand of the end of the season landed on its little head, I saw it turn around, roll down from the cat's nest, and then stand up again, and staggered to the side.

At the end of the season, he looked at the little figure that rode the dust, and suddenly his nose was crooked.

! Little white-eyed wolf!

It's especially Lao Tzu who bought you back, why don't you know about the gratitude at all!

Ji Mo squatted on the ground to calm down the urge to stew a cat, then speeked at the little thing that was spreading joy on the ground, stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Goat milk powder and feeding bottles are placed next to the stove, and the feeding bottles have been washed clean.

At the end of the season, I took the fast pot and turned on the faucet, took some water, put it back on the base, plugged it in, and pressed the switch.

Then he returned to the house and visited Professor Mu Da's boudoir again, although Mu Yao's room had no changes from before except for a small milk cat.

But he still felt something unusual about it.

Well, the breath of the hostess.

That's right, that is, his own breath.

That's right, it's so shameless.

In the next half a month, this room is his own decision. He rolls if he wants, jumps if he wants, does whatever he wants, and can't control when the king of heaven comes!

So at the end of the season, he kicked off the slippers on his feet and jumped on Mu Yao's white and soft bed.

Emma can finally relive her old dreams!

Great!

After lying down for a while, the fast pot made a whining sound, and at the end of the season, he reluctantly left the big bed, washed a small half bottle of goat milk powder, opened the lid and put it aside to wait for it to cool.

Then he walked out of the kitchen quickly, jumped again, and threw himself on Mu Yao's soft big bed.

Ten minutes later, the students at the end of the season walked into the kitchen again, touched the small bottle, felt that the temperature was about the same, and then screwed the lid and walked out of the kitchen with the small bottle.

When I came to the house, my eyes searched around the room, and I instantly fell into a daze......

What about cats!

Ji Mo stood in place for a long time, and then stood there with a bitter face and learned to meow.

After a few barks, the end of the season still did not see the little milk cat, nor did he hear its meow.

Little things can be demons! It's not worrying at all!

So he put the bottle on the table and meowed bitterly while trying to find it.

He turned on the flashlight on his phone, lay on the ground and shone under the bed, no.

Behind the sofa, no.

Behind the cabinet, no.

……

Finally, at the end of the season, I even rummaged through the trash can, but I still didn't catch this little thing.

Incognito? Crossed? Reborn?

"I can't find it, I can't find ......"

At the end of the season, he sang helplessly, choosing to give up the search and wait for the cat ancestor to appear by himself.

Then, just as he turned around and was about to walk towards the bed, his eyes casually swept over the door.

Suddenly, I found that in one of my shoes at the bottom of the shoe rack, a small fluffy butt tip was exposed on the outside of the shoe.

At the end of the season, he was so angry that he almost had a cerebral congestion, and then walked quickly to the shoe rack and grabbed the small thing out of his shoes.

Ji Mo looked at the little thing meowing in his palm, and suddenly laughed angrily.

But fortunately, he is not the dead fat man of Lu Zhiang, or with the lethality of Lu Zhiang's stinky feet, he can only collect the body of the little milk cat now, and then wait for Professor Mu to come back after half a month to send him down to be his companion.

But just as he was about to take the little ancestor back to the chair to feed it, he saw the little milk cat squatting down and the little tail cocked, and he felt that his hands were wet.

At the end of the season, I was stunned.

Calm down! Calm down! You can't run away even if you stew it!

A few seconds later, Ji Mo forcibly suppressed the urge to stew the cat in his heart, sent the little milk cat back to the nest, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

I took two rounds of hand sanitizer and two minutes before he came out of the bathroom.

Then he walked to the cat's bed, picked up the little milk cat with an innocent face, walked back to the chair, sat down, put the little ancestor on his lap, took the bottle on the table, and began to nurse the child.

Ten minutes later, Ji Mo put the drunk little ancestor back into the cat bed, then walked to the bedside, and threw himself on the big bed with a tired look on his face.

He decided not to make so many little monkeys with Professor Mu in the future.

This little milk cat tossed him like this, and if it was replaced by a bunch of bear children circling around him every day......

Daddy, I'm going to ride a big horse!

Daddy, I'm going to peek and seek!

Daddy, I'm going to lift high!

Daddy, I'm going to heaven!

At the end of the season, imagining that scene, I shuddered.