"How can you protect it? It's said that it was a misunderstanding. Ding Ling once again acted as a peacemaker, stirring up the mud and saying, "Actually, it all started with us helping it take a bath." ”

"Cut, yes. I was kind enough to help it bathe, but it disfigured me. ”

"Ouch! Listen to me. ”

"What is there to say? Don't you just want to excuse it? ”

"No, can you let me finish speaking?" Ding Ling was anxious and raised her voice.

Xiaoyu snorted with her nostrils facing the sky, "You say, I'll see if you can name a flower." ”

"Then you have to make sure you can't interrupt me in the middle of the road." Ding Ling played a clever trick, and then told the whole misunderstanding process again.

"I'm going to kill it?" Xiaoyu pointed to the tip of his nose, and then said in amazement: "It can also write?" ”

"yes, yes, so that we don't have any barriers to communicating." Ding Ling said and put the homework book in front of me, "Well, you make the misunderstanding clear, and you don't have to call back and forth in the future." ”

Xiaoyu shook her head, no longer bothering about my ability to write, and began to argue with me, "What do you mean I want to kill you?" If you are thrown into the basin, it will be called murder for money? ”

I wrote stroke by stroke: "Manslaughter is homicide as much as homicide." ”

"And did you drown?"

This is a bit unreasonable, and I continued: "That's also an attempted murder!" ”

"Look at your little heart, you're playing, you're really drowning, I'll scoop you up."

Oh, what's wrong with no heart? I wrote indignantly, "That's why I'm just smearing your face, not biting your throat!" ”

"Don't you know that face is the first life for a woman?"

This is becoming more and more unreasonable, and I also write unreasonably: "That hair is still the first life of a cat......

Before I could finish writing, Xiaoyu yelled: "It's all about fun, it's fun, it's fun!" How many more important things do you need to say? ”

Seeing that the negotiations were about to collapse, Ding Ling hurriedly pulled Xiaoyu's sleeve and said, "What are you yelling about?" Let's talk about it. ”

Talk about you being paralyzed! Keep playing!

If you don't have sincerity, you dare to yell at me, and I don't want to poke it with a claw. Look at the moves! The third type of Dugu Jiu Scratching, with a weapon version of the scratching style!

This meow flying pen, the example is not in vain!

I only heard the sound of a doo, and the tip of the pen really touched something. But unfortunately, it was not Xiaoyu that was poked by the tip of the pen, but the homework book in her hand.

She screamed and opened her homework book, "I knew you were going to play yin!" ”

With the strength of her lifting the workbook, I turned around in the air for two and a half weeks, and after one backflip, I swooped forward with three legs and swept my right claw.

Look at the moves! Swing pen (sword) style!

The stroke of the pen is like lightning piercing the night sky.

"Still playing with me?" Xiaoyu was quite prescient, retreated two meters away early, touched it back, and picked up the electric mosquito swatter to kill it.

Depend on! Compared with the electric mosquito swatter, the signature pen does not have the advantage of being one inch long and one inch stronger, only one inch short and one inch is dangerous.

I meowed and jumped off the table, big deal was playing guerrilla warfare.

The two armies faced each other, and when they saw that they were about to meet each other, Ding Ling intervened horizontally in the middle, and shouted anxiously: "Fight again, are you finished?" ”

Xiaoyu: "Get out of the way!" ”

Me: "Meow meow! ”

"If you want to hit me, hit me first!"

Ding Ling's self-sacrifice did not bring any substantive effect. Xiaoyu bypassed her and continued to chase me, and I circled around the table and rushed into the bedroom.

The wardrobe, desk, and furnishings in the bedroom are similar to Ding Ling's. It's just that there are two more paintings on the head of the bed, and they are all the same person, a pseudo-mother with yellow hair and studs.

There are also those called flower boys.

I'm waving a pen and pen all the way forward, don't you love to be pretty? Ben Meow is here to help you add some color!

Start by drawing a few waves on the sheets and then paint a few dots on the wall.

"Dead cat! I'm at odds with you! ”

"Meow Meow (come on)!"

I got under the bed and got out from the other side, jumped against the wall, jumped onto my desk, and kicked open a best-selling novel called "Mother's Life."

Brush Brush Brush!

Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god! Look at Benmeow's calligraphy, how great.

"Ahh I rented the book! It's going to be returned! ”

Rented? Then I'm drawing two strokes!

Xiaoyu chased after me on the mattress, and I jumped over the wall and passed her.

Hmph, I didn't expect Ben Meow to dare to confront you head-on, right?

The consequence of her carelessness was that there was an extra ink on her clothes. I took advantage of the situation and landed on her bed and swung it at the pillow.

Then he brushed off his clothes and hid his name deeply.

Oh wrong, Ben Meow is painting right under her nose, and she can't hide her name.

Then let the storm come harder!

I ran and painted, and when I jumped out of bed, Xiaoyu's pillows and bedding were already unsightly.

Xiaoyu trembled with anger when she saw this, and the electric mosquito swatter came out of her hand and smashed it at me in front of the hidden weapon.

Hearing the wind behind my head and the crackling of electricity, I hurriedly lowered my head and leaned over, slid close to the ground and walked out of the door.

The electric mosquito swatter flew past my ears and smashed against the wall with a thud.

A flying debris hit my ass, and the damage from the scare was 10,000 points greater than the actual damage. I rushed out of the house with a scream, if it weren't for the underdevelopment of the sweat spring, I was afraid that I would have broken out in a cold sweat.

Xiaoyu chased after him and happened to collide with Ding Ling. I took the opportunity to run to another room, wanting to expand my gains.

"Meow Teller! I'm not going to help you anymore. ”

Ding Ling's words made me stunned, and I withdrew my paw and looked back at the two of them. The two of them hugged each other, Xiaoyu was crying and playing with tears on her face, and Ding Ling was worried, coaxed and cheated.

Still can't fight?

I meowed, not very firm. If you want to say that you can really threaten me, then only Ding Ling's attitude. After all, she is my nominal master, and she is in charge of my food and drink......

What he said on TV is really good, the current official is not as good as the current management.

"It's still meowing, woo...... "Xiaoyu tears are like rain, that look, people who don't know the truth see it, how much grievance she really suffers." Ding Ling, look at your cat, woo......"

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Ding Ling coaxed and lied, "I'll hit it in a while." ”

It's up to you? I stabbed the pen twice, can you beat me?

"I don't care, it paints my book (sobbing sobbing) painting my pillow (sobbing sobbing) and painting my quilt (sobbing sobbing sobbing)"

"I know, I know, I'll clean it up in a minute."

"You just talk!" Xiaoyu jumped to her feet, "Now you're still stopping me!" ”

Who are you stopping if you don't stop you? Originally, you were unreasonable and unreasonable. The owner of this meow is naturally the same as this meow, but he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, and he doesn't help...... Ding Ling: What do you want to do? Why are your eyes so unscrupulous?

Ding Ling comforted Xiaoyu to stand up, and walked up to me with a straight face, "It's too much for you ......"

Am I excessive? How can you say it the other way around?

I don't remember what she said later, it's all balabala nonsense, I want to learn more from the heroine in the TV series, I covered my ears and shook my head and shouted: "I don't listen, I don't listen." ”