"Mengmeng, are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you tired? ”

The essence of the cat slave was vividly expressed by Song Zhi.

She took out the cat food and put it in front of the little meow: "Mengmeng, eat something." ”

"Huh!"

With a wave of his little paw, he directly knocked over a pot of cat food.

As a must-have domineering president in romance novels, how could Shen Lang eat cat food, if it was known, it would be okay.

"Oh, these pink little paws are so cute, come, let my sister kiss them."

This woman...... There's a hole in the head!

"Don't eat cat food, let's eat canned cat food." Song only lightly nodded on the tip of Shen Lang's pink little nose, and then took out a box of canned cat food.

"Huh!"

Another paw swung over.

But in Song Zhi's eyes, it seems that even the canned cat that flew away was a cute shape.

"Our family is cute and has a personality."

She rubbed her little cat: "You don't like cat food and canned cat food, so what do you want to eat?" ”

She opened the refrigerator and took out the contents the same: "Potato chips? ”

Little Meow didn't even look at it.

"Pot?"

"Jelly?"

"Braised chicken rice?"

Looking at the empty refrigerator, Song was only worried, this cat master was really difficult to serve.

That's all she had to do, and she was disgusted all over again.

After pondering and meditating, Song Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she snapped her fingers: "How is the salmon?" ”

Obviously, Xiao Meow Mi glanced at her, after so long, there is finally a food that can enter the master's eyes: "Mengmeng, you wait, my sister will buy it for you now." ”

The moment Song only left the house, Xiao Meow gave her a blank look.

This woman not only has a pit in her head, but also a shake M.

Shen Lang felt that staying with this woman for a second more would be a kind of mental torture.

However, as long as he can find the key, he can leave, and he will never see her again in his life.

Shen Lang rummaged through Song Zhi's bedroom and living room, and even found the moldy peanuts in the cracks of the sofa, but he didn't find the key.

After inspecting the nest of less than 40 square meters, Shen Lang stopped in front of a closed door.

That's all left to look for here!

Is it hiding here?

Xiao Meow jumped up, opened the doorknob, and opened the door with a "click", and when Shen Lang landed, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The dark and narrow room, without a single flash of windows, and the smell of dampness made Shen Lang's three strands of beard tremble slightly.

The room was pitch black, only a trace of optical fiber from the bedroom penetrated in, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a person standing in it, with long mopping hair, covered with long hair, Shen Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it seemed that the person's body was pierced with flashing silver needles.

At this time, the sound of the key opening the door sounded at the door, and Shen Lang's cat hair all over his body exploded.

Doesn't this woman have any special fetishes?

Like, a perverted murderer or something?

Remembering her trembling M's characteristics, every cat hair couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He is now nothing more than a weak, soft, helpless kitten if the woman goes mad, picks his skin, pulls his tendons, peels his bones, eats his flesh......

Thinking about this picture, Boss Shen felt a chill down his spine.

"Click!"

The door suddenly opened, and Shen Lang slowly turned back with a frightened gaze.

"Wow, bow."

Song only mentioned two large shopping bags and greeted each other with a smile: "Mengmeng, look at what my sister bought you." ”

It's just that her smile fell in Shen Lang's eyes, but it was more like a demon's smile.

She changed her slippers, trotted in front of Shen Lang, and glanced towards the small room: "Little cutie, are you interested in your sister's workshop?" ”

Putting down the shopping bag in his hand, Song only picked up the little meow: "Let's go, take you to appreciate my sister's collection." ”

Admire?

What to appreciate? A humanoid specimen pierced into a hedgehog? Or those glittering silver needles?

Shen Lang struggled frantically.

Stop, you perverted murderer.

In a hurry, Shen Lang exclaimed: "Meow." ”

In Song Zhi's opinion, this little cat must be coquettish and cute with her, how can she bear it, how can she resist it.

She pinched the little meow's furry face and kissed her dotingly.

In Shen Lang's stunned gaze, she held him with one hand and turned on the light in the small room with the other.

Shen Lang was stunned, there was nothing terrible in the room of less than ten square meters, only a humanoid model, and a workbench, rags all over the floor, and an unfinished dress.

Song was only full of joy to introduce a little meow, and picked up a piece of pink cloth with small flowers and compared it to his body.

Then, Shen Lang saw her face and raised a weird smile.

In an instant, Shen Lang had an inexplicable sense of foreboding in his heart.

He was about to turn around and run away, but he was suddenly grabbed by Song Zhi, held him firmly in his arms, and then ......

Tailor shears, needlework, sewing machines......

After a fierce operation, a small, soft and cute little cat appeared on the body of the small, soft and cute little meow, and a small pink skirt with small floral flowers appeared on his head.

Song only clapped his hands, quite satisfied with his masterpiece: "Hmm! Yes, yes, it's so cute. ”

She took out her mobile phone, took a continuous shot, and then posted a circle of friends, and the text she published was: My cute soft and cute little public move.

Shen Lang froze on the sewing machine, and his two slightly shrunken pupils stared directly at Song Zhi's mobile phone screen.

Auntie, you're mistaken! I'm a male cat!