Early morning.

Ai Qing got up in the morning sun, and after a simple wash, he steamed a few steamed buns in the kitchen.

The little fish fart walked in the back, scratching his face with his feet, squatting at the kitchen door and waiting quietly.

Seeing Ai Qing come out of the kitchen, he returned to the bedroom and sat in front of the computer, looking like he was going to play for a while, Xiaoyu was suddenly a little anxious.

She jumped onto the bed and found the tablet she was charging, her paw on it

Chapter 116 of "What Are You Talking About When You Have Cats" Is This My Goldfinger? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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