Chapter 102: The President Is Looking for Cats Every Day 33

The back of his hand stabbed, Sang Li glanced at it, and was scratched a small piece red.

It's quite fierce.

Milk Murderer.

Seeing Qinghui's big golden eyes, staring straight at himself.

Sang Li let out a low breath.

Good, good, good.

Qinghui, Qinghui.

Sang Li slept for a while, his brain was already a lot clearer, and he was holding the little girl in his arms, his voice was a little loose and lazy.

His eyes still couldn't help but look at the little ears on Qinghui's head.

"Are you hungry?"

Qinghui blinked his eyes and nodded when he heard this.

Hungry.

"I'll go cook in a moment, and for now, I'll ask you a few questions."

It's okay if you're hungry, maybe you don't want to deal with him if you're not hungry.

Sure enough, hearing that he was going to cook later, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she was interested, and sat down in his arms.

The white little chin was raised, and it looked like you asked, I listened.

It's really amazing to watch.

Sang Li looked at it and hooked his lips.

A few simple questions were asked.

Roughly understand that the little girl has no relatives, and she is born to absorb power from the outside world, so she will become a human form, as for whether there are other demons and monsters in this world, Qinghui said that he doesn't know.

Such an answer made Sang Li feel a little relieved.

This is your own cat, so of course you have to keep it yourself.

Then it's time to deal with things like identity.

And also......

This golden-eyed cat-eared is too conspicuous.

"Is this one going to be gone if it grows a little bigger?"

He raised his hand and hooked Qinghui's little ears.

Qinghui subconsciously tilted his head, remembering what Qianjia said, so he nodded.

It stands to reason that this is the case, if it doesn't work, wait for her to find an opportunity to dismantle the shallow coffee.

Squeaks and screams all day long, and it's useless, and I can't say a single message.

Light Coffee: ???

"Can you change back to being a cat? Or do I go to work and you stay at home? ”

Sang Li glanced at his watch, and when the two woke up, it was already past the time to go to work.

But Sang Li was still unhurried, and asked in a low voice.

Qinghui's little ears twitched.

Then Sang Li only felt empty in his arms.

The little girl in front of me disappeared.

He was stunned and lifted the quilt.

I saw a round plush, quite good little black cat coming out of the white shirt.

When I saw him, I raised my head and snorted twice.

Sang Li was slightly silent.

Since you can change back, why don't you change into a kitten and sleep when you went to bed yesterday?

But looking at Qinghui's beautiful cat's eyes, Sang Li's words were blocked again, and he didn't say anything.

He stood up, grabbed the tie of his pajamas with one hand, looked back at his light brown eyes, glanced at the little cat squatting on the bed, and suddenly lifted the quilt with the other hand and covered Qinghui.

Qinghui: ???

What are you doing? Rebellion?! Is it provoking you, Lord Spirit Sword??

Qinghui struggled to sprout his little head from inside the quilt.

I saw that his pants were already on, his shirt was open, his cold white skin was strong and his muscles were firm, he slowly buttoned his shirt, and when he looked at it, his fingers paused slightly.

The button was only half-fastened, so half-crouched on the edge of the bed.

Raised his hand and touched Qinghui's little head.

He spoke in a low voice, magnetic and low, and it sounded very good, "Good boy, now you need to know not to look at indecent things. ”。

After all, all of a sudden, such a situation...... He's not entirely unaware of shyness, either.