Bite in a hurry?

Well, that's a bit fierce.

He said this, but it was full of conniving tones.

In the end, Qinghui didn't bother to take care of this guy who was obviously good-looking, but he seemed to be full of bad taste in his bones.

He snorted in a low voice.

Sang Li was light in his arms.

There were only two pieces of clothing left on him.

Then the kitten came out of the clothes.

The little head shook, threw down Sang Li, who was still lying on the bed, and jumped directly from the bed.

He turned around and yelled at him a few times.

A little look of a threat.

Then in three or two steps, he ran directly to the cat kennel in the lounge and shrunk in.

From the outside, you can't see where the cat is.

Sang Li stood up, his white fingertips straightened his neckline, with a little smile in his eyes, his black hair was a little messy, and the originally noble man had a little more indescribable youthfulness.

Okay, don't really annoy the little milk cat.

I guess it's not easy to coax.

Sang Li got up from the bed and looked at Qinghui, who was huddled in the cat kennel and unwilling to take care of people.

Half-crouched next to the cat's nest.

The noble and clear voice still had a hint of hoarseness, "Qinghui? Huihui? …… Hui cubs? ”

Listening to the other party's address is becoming more and more unspeakable.

Qinghui poked his little head out and whimpered.

Then he was quickly grabbed by his little body and hugged into his arms.

Ten minutes later, Sang Li was already sitting in the office with the cat in his arms and looking at the papers.

I told those people that I would have another meeting because I didn't want to deal with what they said casually.

When Lou Wanli came in to report on work, he saw that Sang Li was only wearing a white shirt with gold stripes, silver wire glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, his movements looked a little lazy, and his noble light brown eyes glanced at his knees from time to time.

The small ball of black velvet had fallen asleep on each other's knees unconsciously, obviously quite adapted to this mode of getting along.

But for outsiders, no matter how many times they watch it, they can't help but feel that they are too spoiled, they are too spoiled.

Sang Li couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

He hadn't been so concerned about anything since he was a child.

Originally, it was a pet, but then this emotion became a possessive emotion, and then the little milk cat became a human.

The progress was so fast that his mood couldn't change a bit, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking now.

But what does he think......

One thing is true – it's his cat.

Sang Li raised his eyes to look at Lou Wanli, and reached out to hand out a note.

Lou Wanli subconsciously caught it.

I heard Sang Li speak, "According to the size above, customize some simple and generous women's clothes...... A cute style is also fine, urge the deadline, and then send it to me as soon as possible. ”

Ladies......? Still cute wind??

The questions in his head were about to pop out from the top of his head, forming several big question marks, but seeing Sang Li like that, Lou Wanli simply suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned to leave.

At lunchtime, the restaurant's orders were delivered to the top floor.

The little girl seems to prefer to take on a human form when she eats.

Wait until Sang Li closes the door to his office.

When I turned my head, I saw the little girl loosely wearing her shirt, pulling the bag in one hand and holding a small silver fork in the other, and forking fruit to eat.

Seeing him look over, his eyes blinked, and another piece of fruit was forked, and the bright red of the watermelon contrasted sharply with the white and pink of her fingertips.

The voice is a bit lazy, but it's still that sweet and glutinous voice.

"Do you want to eat?"

Sang Li didn't speak, walked up to her slowly, bent down slightly, and slowly bit the watermelon into his mouth.

The light brown eyes were still looking straight at Qinghui.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, the noble man lowered his eyes and suddenly laughed lowly.

The sound of the heart pounding in the body seemed to be enchanted, and it was a little difficult to restrain the depth, not wanting to break free.

looked at Qinghui's round little face.

He sat down next to her, rubbing the tips of his fingers against the corners of her lips, wiping the juice away, and speaking to himself.

It's okay if you don't understand now.

Wait.

Wait.