Ouyang Xun glanced at Miao Wenyao with disgust, as if he hadn't heard Miao Wenyao's words, he jumped down from the refrigerator with his small dried fish in his mouth, and quickly ran back to Miao Qingqing's room.

Miao Wenyao: ......

What was that cat's look in that way?

If he's not mistaken, it's a look of contempt!

He's black. Master Hakka farmer, he was actually despised by a cat!

No way! It's not over!

Miao Wenyao flicked his sleeves that didn't exist at all a few times and ran to his sister's room. He doesn't believe it, it's just a kitten, and he can't get it?!

Ouyang Xun put the dried fish in the food bowl, although he didn't want to find a cat food bowl, but, as a human being temporarily locked in the cat's body, how could he put the food on the ground or on the table casually!

He temporarily self-hypnotized and used this cat food bowl as a plate for human eating!

As soon as Ouyang Xun put down the dried fish, Miao Wenyao walked in with a fierce expression.

"Hey! Cat. Son. Child! Do you know who I am?! ”

Ouyang Xun glanced at Miao Wenyao lightly.

Idiot!

Miao Wenyao looked at the kitten with wide eyes. Emma?! This cat has also changed its eyes!

He seemed to be able to read the word idiot in the eyes of those small cats.

This cat must be cleaned up, otherwise it will not be allowed to go to the house to uncover the tiles!

"Come, kitten. Son. Son, we must seriously discuss whose territory is here. ”

Ouyang glanced at Miao Wenyao.

Two fools.

Miao Wenyao: ......

Why does he feel this cat. Son. Son is scolding him?!

"Come here, don't let me say it again."

He's got to train this cat well today.

Ouyang Xun completely ignored Miao Wenyao, flicked his tail, jumped onto Miao Qingqing's table, and then jumped on the windowsill again.

Miao Wenyao was completely ignored by the kitten, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He walked over without giving up, reaching out to grab the cat.

A kitten. Son. It's just a son, he can ...... in one fell swoop Ah! It's pretty fast! It was actually run away!

Ouyang Xun easily dodged Miao Wenyao's hand, jumped onto the table with a swish, and then jumped from the table again. Bed. Above.

Although he hates being a cat, he still has to admit that the cat's body is indeed much more sensitive than a human.

Miao Wenyao continued to pounce, Ouyang Xun jumped lightly, put his hind foot on Miao Wenyao's shoulder, and then easily jumped on the windowsill again.

Ouyang Xun threw Miao Wenyao a roll of the eyes.

Two fools.

Miao Wenyao lay on the bed with a big character. The face is black like a dark cloud on a rainy day.

He jerked around and continued to pounce on the kitten.

Ouyang Xun continued to dodge as light as a swallow.

Ouyang Xun was too lazy to toss and turn with this second fool again, and ran to the living room again.

Miao Wenyao chased after him without giving up.

Miao Qingqing quickly cooked noodles for her brother, and thoughtfully cut a few pieces of beef and put them on top of the noodles.

Miao Qingqing walked out with a noodle bowl, and Miao Wenyao happened to run out after the cat, and a sudden brake almost put on his own sister.

The noodles in the bowl were full, and when Miao Qingqing dodged, the soup was sprinkled on his hands, and Miao Qingqing, who was hot, sighed.

Miao Qingqing almost threw the noodle bowl out, she hurriedly put the noodle bowl on the coffee table, and glared at her brother angrily.

"Brother, what are you doing!"