Chapter 81: The President Is Looking for Cats Every Day 12
Abandon?
Look at this answer.
Sang Li's fingertips tapped lightly on the ground twice.
Raise your eyes and look at the little kitten that blends in with the black carpet.
Then he stood up, walked over, and raised his hand to pick up the little milk kitten.
The kitten's ears moved invisibly.
Then the little body rolled inside.
The little fur on his body is still a mess.
The little head didn't even lift it, it just heard a sound and rolled away.
I don't want to talk to you.
Autism.
Snort –
The corners of Sang Li's lips couldn't help but twitch.
Okay, if you dislike it, you will dislike it, don't you still have to eat him, use him, and be his cat?
Don't give it a touch, do you?
He still wants to touch it.
Then Qinghui only felt that his body was light, and he only had time to let out a whining sound.
He was scooped up and carried into his arms.
Qinghui: ???
Are you annoyed?!
Don't bother Lord Spirit Sword to absorb the essence of the sun and moon!
The little black cat was turned over and lay on his back in his arms, the golden cat's eyes looked straight at him, the little black tail swayed one after another, and the little paws were all showing, as if he was going to give him a paw at any time.
The little pointed white teeth squeezed slightly.
Look at the?!
Grumpy very.
Sang Li didn't know what he was doing with the kitten in his arms.
But it's probably because I found something new and liked, and I always feel that it's not enough to just put it aside and look at it.
Coiled into a cat ball.
Then he was bitten by a cat.
Qinghui landed again, this time his movements were much lighter, obviously he was already a little used to this body.
Then the little tail wagged and walked away without looking back.
Lord Spirit Sword doesn't want to deal with you, get away.
Grumpy kittens.
The man sat casually on the ground with his legs on his knees, raising his hands and dragging his cheeks.
With a little unbridled sharpness and unruly laziness, I watched the fluffy little figure step on the carpet and walk away violently.
Then in a place next to the sofa where the sun could be basked, the little black figure paused without the slightest hesitation and lay on the spot.
Don't move.
At first glance, it looks like a small bag bulging out of the carpet.
Even the length of the fluff is very similar.
He was afraid that he didn't see any of them and accidentally stepped on her cat's tail.
Seeing that Qinghui didn't move, Sang Li lowered his head and continued to look at the things on his phone about raising a kitten.
After reading a lot of articles to share, Sang Li finally came to a conclusion.
Kittens are very delicate and need to be fed carefully.
So...... He succeeded in finding a little ancestor for himself.
Raised his eyes and glanced at the little milk cat basking in the sun without moving.
Well, this is a real cat owner.
Very grumpy.
Anyway, I had breastfed her before, and the person who delivered the supplies would wait a while for a while.
At this time, the news of the company came again, even if the other person was not in the company, there was still work to be done.
Sang Li got up.
Seeing that the little milk cat heard the movement, the tail swept and did not look back.
His thin lips hooked slightly, took out his laptop, put it on the coffee table, and turned it on.
The sound of the computer turning on finally attracted the attention of the little milk cat.
Her head turned around, and her big eyes were clear and unrefreshed.
The sunlight poured out of the window, turning the originally golden eyes into bright and beautiful in the sun.