Talking about the actor and the mint grass (9)
After answering Yan He's question seriously, the young lady was embarrassed to stay any longer, packed up her things, and left the hall.
"Are Tuan Tuan really angry? Ignore me, okay? I'll go back and buy you something delicious, what do you want to eat? ”
Yan He looked at the small group spread out in his arms, and couldn't help but want to work hard to take care of this group.
Forgive him, even if it's really a cat demon, he really can't be scared because of the howl of the vaccine.
"Yan He, you better be careful, don't get so close to it, in case it ......"
Xiao Xiao looked at his unconscious artist, and he had already begun to arch the kitten's head with his nose, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs began to tremble.
It's a wild cat!
Or a wild cat that can only make it to the second floor!
You've just raised it for the first day, and you're ...... Be steady......
At this distance, you can jump between disfigurement and disfigurement......
Just as the agent almost shouted, Jiang Bo slapped Yan He's nose with a paw accurately.
You little traitor! Don't touch the cat!
I said that I would punish you for three days! For those three days, I can only touch you, and you are not allowed to touch me!
This king is an honest cat uncle!
However, Yan He, who was already addicted to sucking cats at this time, obviously couldn't succeed in understanding the meaning of Uncle Cat, and thought that Tuan Tuan was willing to pay attention to him and wanted to play with him.
So Yan He moved his arm, carried Tuan Tuan with one hand, and pinch Jiang Bo's meat pad with one free hand, and then ...... Shook up and down......
Jiang Bo couldn't help but open his cat's eyes and gave Yan He an idiot look.
Do you think I'm shaking your hand?!
I'm disgusted with you!
I hate you! (Loud!) )
But Uncle Cat is disciplined, and if he says he doesn't talk to you, he just doesn't talk to you!
Even if he dislikes you, Uncle Ben will not make a sound!
Hum! Let you know how good I am! Look at you, stinky mint, don't dare to betray me next time!
So Yan He, who didn't hear Tuan Tuan's cry of opposition, bought all kinds of canned cat food in the supermarket in the villa area - chicken-flavored, sardines, ocean fish, tuna......
As a qualified agent, Xiao Xiao is of course obliged to help his artists get things when the assistant is not there.
Then there was a picture of Yan He holding a little milk cat, walking on the way home teasingly, followed by a bitter agent carrying a large bag.
"Tuan Tuan eats canned food, what do you want to eat? Or do you want to try every taste? You must be hungry, right? I haven't eaten in a day, so I'll find you a small plate......"
Back at the villa, Yan He was going around preparing food for Xiao Maotuan, holding Maotuan firmly with one hand.
And Jiang Bo, who was sucking mint in his arms, raised his eyelids again, and then closed them again.
Hmph, feng shui takes turns, this time I always know how tired Uncle Ben is holding you a pot of mint every day, right?
Jiang Bo said that she is very satisfied with her catnip-flavored little nanny at present.
In the end, Xiao Da's agent accompanied his artists for nearly two points, and finally determined one thing.
This pile of stuff was bought for nothing, and this fussy little wild cat didn't eat anything.
The two looked at the little kitten sleeping soundly in Yan He's arms, and sighed at the same time.
"I ordered takeout, you can eat something later, and then I'll ask how to raise this cat." The agent patted Yan He on the shoulder and gave in completely.