Chapter 80: The President Is Looking for Cats Every Day 11
Sang Li only slipped his hand for a while, and saw the little black cat jump out of his arms, roll on the ground, and then stand up tremblingly, and planned to rush forward.
Look at this small black group, and then look at the four little short legs.
Well, it's still a little milk cat, this leg ...... It's pretty short.
Qinghui only felt that he had just taken a few steps out, and his eyes were dark, as if he was covered by something.
The faint smell of tobacco and the smell of cologne invaded at once.
Qinghui snorted, and stretched out his paws to try to get the thing covering him away.
Immediately after that, the thing was removed, and at the same time, the eyes lit up.
The back of the neck was pressed.
Look at the little milk cat grinning.
Sang Li lightly put the suit jacket he was carrying to the side again.
The light-colored thin lips were slightly hooked, "If you don't clean it, you want to run?" ”
Qinghui: "Whew! "You me!
Qinghui flashed his little white teeth and looked behind him.
She must have been very fast.
She thinks she's already 180 meters, right?
How did you get held down so quickly.
And then found out -
The distance from where she had just escaped was only the distance of two floor tiles.
Coupled with the fact that this is a tile, she can't help but slip under her feet.
Qinghui stared at the cat's eyes in shock, feeling that he couldn't accept this fact.
Ah, how weak.
Ah, it's annoying!
"Short legs are not short, not bad."
Carrying this little black hair ball, Sang Li sneered and opened his mouth a little lazily.
Then he raised his hand, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pressed them to the side.
Trapped Qinghui cat in his arms and brought the wet towel over.
took off his glasses, and the original bookish aura on his body was a little less, and a little more sharp and invasive.
The danger of laziness and carelessness.
Temptation is deadly.
The clothes have been tossed by the little milk cat, which is more of a bit of wealth in the Tang Dynasty.
He didn't care about it at all, as if he was aroused by Qinghui's childishness, which he didn't have in his childhood.
pressed Qinghui with one hand, wiped Qinghui's body with the other, and there were words in his mouth.
"It's a good kid to wipe it clean before you can play, you know?"
"Whew!"
Qinghui began to blow up his hair since the towel was attached to his body, and when he heard the words, he opened his mouth and spat out the fragrance.
Get lost!
Gassy!
Qinghui, who has never been in such a weak state, is irritable.
Finally, the eyes died again.
A salted fish has lost her dream again.
You won't win this time!
Wait for her to turn into a human form, and then take revenge!
I felt that the little hairy dumplings that were still alive just now are completely soft.
Pinching your paws, touching your head, they don't want to take care of you, so they are so soft and spread out into a black fur.
The small meat pads are also black.
Cute and lovely.
"Why don't you move? Angry? ”
The man's low, magnetic voice rang out again, as he wiped his tail.
Seeing that he wiped his tail, Qinghui's two small pointed ears trembled.
Sang Li is a bit addicted to playing.
In the end, Qinghui jumped out of his arms dissatisfied, and then walked forward slowly with a body of messed hair, lying on the black carpet, and his two big eyes were buried in his claws.
Perfectly blended.
I didn't bother with him.
Sang Li was already sitting on the ground casually just now.
Looking at the little milk cat, he groaned for a while and took out his mobile phone.
This is probably the first time that the president has searched for a problem with a search engine.
Q: Why do you feel like your cat is too lazy to take care of you?
And then the answer to this question appeared in an instant.
The most classic answer: don't doubt it, whether you are poor or rich, cats and cats are treated equally, yes, they are disgusting you.