Chapter 120: The President Is Looking for Cat 51 Every Day
At this moment, Sang Li had already taken Qinghui to the nearby cake shop.
Seeing that the little girl was very skillful in ordering cake and fruit tea, she found a place to sit down, and a khaki knitted hat on her head, and those two little ears were not as flexible as her own, and they were soft and crooked on one side.
It looks like ...... It's a bit silly.
Stupid.
Sang Li settled the bill at the counter, his hand casually resting on the back of the chair on the side, the black metal watch on his wrist was slightly reflective, and he looked at the little girl over there with a little amusement.
Qinghui had already scooped up a large spoonful of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.
Her little cheeks were bulging, and her eyes narrowed with satisfaction, and then she looked over to him, and her big eyes looked over.
Probably because of the previous events, her eyes subconsciously swept around, as if to see if there were any suspicious people.
After noticing anything, he beckoned to him.
Look like why don't you hurry up.
What if you are beaten by someone else?
Could it be that in the eyes of the little girl, he is the kind of person who will be beaten when he goes out?
Sang Li snorted, raised his feet and walked over to sit down.
And after looking around, Qinghui, who found that there was really no fight around, had already lowered his head and stuffed a large piece of cake into his mouth.
The little girl asked for a whole small cake, although the amount looked like a lot, but under the little girl's spoonful, the originally delicate and beautiful small cake instantly collapsed.
Don't feel tired of it?
Sang Li looked at it a few more times with a little curiosity, and then his eyes fell on the little girl's soft white cheeks from the small cake.
In addition to eating and sleeping, the little girl's biggest activity was to knock down a few people just now.
But the little girl, as a cat demon, should also have some self-protection ability.
Sang Li's fingertips tapped lightly twice on the table, looking at the little face a little distracted.
The little girl seems to be much more mellow than before......
Well, because of his well-raised relationship, when he goes home at night, he has to coax the little girl to become a cat and let him weigh it, whether his kitten is sinking again.
Then kiss and hug and hold the cat high and sleep.
Now that the weather is cold, both cats and people like to drill into their arms.
This is the first time that Sang Li feels that the winter season is so pleasing to the eye.
He was probably in a state of distraction for a long time, and the little girl turned her head sideways, puffing out her little cheeks, and chewing on cake in her mouth, looking like a little hamster stuffing something into her mouth.
And the usual pair of godless round eyes, at this moment, are also bright because of the small cake, and they are faintly crossed by the golden streamer.
You can see it...... Quite happy.
"That's yours just now...... Relatives? ”
After eating happily, Lord Lingjian finally remembered to greet his long-term meal ticket.
Qinghui doesn't actually have any feelings for relatives or anything.
Isn't it all the same, whoever is good to her, she will be good to whom, and whoever is bad to her, she will beat whom, that is, a layer of blood relationship, and can she excuse all her bad actions?
Qinghui chewed the cake in his mouth hard, swallowed the cake, the sweet smell of the cake wrapped around the two, and the small metal fork in Qinghui's hand ordered the plate.
But after all, she is a spirit sword, and she doesn't understand people's thoughts, and now Mingyue feels that she is a person.
Tsk, why is this guy so troublesome?
Qinghui half-propped up the table and got up.