Murong Li didn't talk to her about this, the smile on his face faded slightly, stared into her eyes, and asked slowly, "Come, or not come?" ”

“…… Come. ”

Meow Seventeen had no choice but to give up struggling.

There was a voice in her heart that said that she didn't give in, and her current hypocrisy and grievance were to amplify her moves in two days!

If she fell out with him now for such a thing, how could she still do something in the carriage in two days, so that he would fall off the carriage in full view of everyone and make a fool of himself? If she fell out with him and broke up, how could she hide in the arms of the new owner and stimulate him fiercely?

If you want to pick a beautiful fruit, you always have to wait!

She persuaded her reluctant self in this way, and finally lowered her head and prepared to climb onto Murong Li's bed.

She didn't care if her claws were dirty or not, so she stepped on Murong Li's bed, thinking happily, step on you, step on you, step on you, let you sleep on the dirty quilt, and stink you to death!

"Wait—"

As soon as his paws stepped on the rudimentary plank, he heard Murong Li's voice.

She looked up and saw him sit up with his body sore from the fever, then stretched out his arm to scoop her up with one hand, and reached out with his other hand to reach for the garment on the wooden mound beside the bed.

After a few fumbles, he found a white silk scarf.

Meow Seventeen realized in an instant, stretched out his claws and claws to him like an uncle, and asked expectantly, "Brother Ah Li wants to wipe my claws and claws?" ”

She won't wipe it herself, he dislikes her dirty, so he will wipe her himself.

Murong Li's fingers holding the silk scarf paused.

He did intend to put the silk scarf on the bed board and let her stand up and bounce on it and rub it off her paws.

Looking down at her expectant eyes, looking at her obediently outstretched claws, he was silent for a few seconds, "Well, I'll wipe it for you." ”

He grabbed the silk scarf with one hand, and gently held the soft little claws with the other, and carefully and gently helped her wipe the dirt and dust on the paw pads, and even wiped the dust in the gaps between the claw tips very carefully and gently.

Meow Seventeen rarely has been served so gently and meticulously.

She has known since she was a child that she eats a lot and is a heavy burden to everyone in the family, so she is very well-behaved and sensible on weekdays, for fear of causing trouble to others.

Whether it is on Qingfeng Mountain or going to the homes of those who raise her, she will take good care of herself every day, and when others see her taking care of herself, they will naturally not find trouble to bathe her and wipe her claws.

In the past, at Uncle Zheng Dafu's house, she was particularly envious of the pet cat raised by the little girl in the neighborhood.

The little girl is a very kind and gentle person, every day everywhere she goes, she holds the kitten like a baby, rubs the kitten's belly, combs her hair, wipes her claws, and sews small clothes...... In short, they will try all kinds of ways to dress up the kitten beautifully, so that people will be so red when they look at it.

At that time, when she was full every day, she would squat on the wall and secretly show half of her head to see how the little girl spoiled the kitten, and occasionally when there was no one, she would pretend to be the kitten, shamelessly rubbing into the little girl's arms and begging to touch and comb.

It feels really good to be treated gently by the little girl, she thinks that she will never meet someone as gentle as the little girl again, but now......

She maintained the posture of nesting in Murong Li's arms, looking up at him in a daze.

His face was serious and cautious, as if he was rubbing not some cat's paws, but priceless porcelain.