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Although Shen Jiu didn't know why, he still obeyed his heart and slapped the big cat's head twice.

The coat of the big cat is supple and dense, and the feel to the touch is simply first-class.

However, Shen Jiu only stroked it twice, and the big cat raised his head and stood up.

Shen Jiu stood up suspiciously.

Song Chenxing glanced at the little pet who stood up with him, and took two steps tentatively.

Shen Jiu didn't know what the big cat wanted to do, so he chased him and walked two steps, and then she lowered her head suddenly, and then his sharp teeth suddenly showed out, biting her collar.

Alas, how can this little thing be so clingy to him.

Song Chenxing happily grabbed the collar of the little pet and led her to the council hall.

Big cats obviously don't have much experience with holding things.

Shen Jiu shook in mid-air all the way, feeling as if he had been sitting on an amusement park pirate ship for half an hour, dizzy and nauseous, and even his empty stomach was tumbling.

So when the big cat put her down, she really fell to the ground, and she didn't have the strength to get up at all.

Shen Jiu rested for a while before he regained a little bit of energy, and looked around.

It was still an empty hall, and there were no animals in sight in the hall, except for the big cat sitting on a huge stool, and in front of him was a larger table.

Shen Jiu raised his hand and pressed his empty stomach, withdrew his gaze from looking around, and slowly walked to the big cat's side.

The big cat saw her move, but only cast a glance at her, then withdrew her gaze and continued to look at what was in front of her.

In front of him was a large screen, on which was a very large cheetah.

The cheetah's mouth opened and closed, apparently talking to the big cat.

Shen Jiu couldn't understand their language, and he didn't bother to find out what the two of them were talking about, so he just sat at the big cat's feet, leaned back slightly, and leaned on the big cat's lap.

Song Chenxing froze slightly.

He secretly looked down, glanced at the small thing on his leg, and straightened his leg.

This little thing is delicate and weak, if he accidentally lifts his leg, will she be directly injured by him?

What are you doing so close!

Song Chenxing thought so, but secretly moved his body to make it more convenient for Shen Jiu to lean on.

His movements were not obvious, but the cheetah on the screen was still visible.

The cheetah looked at him with some confusion: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?" ”

Song Chenxing raised his head and said unintentionally: "Oh, my little pet leaned over, and I was making room for her." ”

The cheetah glanced down a little suspiciously.

Although His Majesty didn't seem to care, how could this tone sound so ostentatious and proud?

The cheetah shook his head, dispelling this somewhat ridiculous thought, and then casually asked, "Is that the little pet from your birthday party?" ”

He didn't care much: "It looks petite, I don't know if it's good to feed." ”

Song Chenxing paused.

He looked down and glanced at Shen Jiu who was leaning on his leg again.

Shen Jiu was leaning on his lap, one leg was bent, the other leg was straight, and the side of the broken skin on her calf almost immediately met Song Chenxing's eyes.

He subconsciously looked away, and then nodded with concern: "It's really not very easy to raise." ”

Song Chenxing asked very naturally: "Didn't Aiqing have a small pet?" Is there anything to pay attention to when having a pet? ”