Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

"Eat obediently, and give you a pot of milk after eating."

Qiu Zhao is a typical slap to a sweet date. Rong Huang has long seen through the ugly face of his ruthless capitalist and said that he would not believe it.

But this does not affect her drinking pots of milk.

The pots of milk are so delicious, why should she have trouble with the delicious ones.

In order to pot the milk, flush the duck.

Rong Huang moved his short legs to the cat's rice bowl, looked at the cat food in the cat's rice bowl, and sniffed.

The cat food that Qiu Zhao bought was the most expensive stall in that store, and the taste should also be top-notch.

Rong Huang tentatively stretched out his small tongue and licked it.

Huh?

Does it taste good?

Rong Huang looked at the small bowl of cat food, and felt deeply that she had fallen.

She is a respectable little Jinfeng, and one day she will be tempted by a sip of cat food.

I felt ashamed in my heart, but the movements on Rong Huang's mouth did not slow down at all.

Rong Huang was eating cat food, and from time to time he ran to Qiu Zhao and pulled his trouser legs twice, and ran back quickly when he looked over.

When Qiu Zhao finished eating, Sudden's trouser legs sank.

I lowered my head and saw a cat pendant hanging on my calf.

"Have you eaten?" Qiu Zhao looked loose and looked lazy.

Rong Huang pointed to the cat's rice bowl, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, reminding him that it was time to cash the bowl of milk.

Of course Qiu Zhao remembers.

just......

Qiu Zhao bends over and hugs Rong Huang and puts it on his lap, with his long fingers tucked away, touching Rong Huang's soft belly, "I think you are already full and can no longer drink a basin of milk."

Cats will feel uncomfortable if they eat too much, and Qiu Zhao knows this common sense.

As soon as Rong Huang heard Qiu Zhao say that there was no more pot of milk, he grabbed Qiu Zhao's index finger in one mouthful, exerted a little force, and there was undisguised anger in the round cat pupils.

Rong Huang was angry, and didn't even notice Qiu Zhao's probing eyes when he looked at her.

"You can only drink a little bit." Qiu Zhao was bitten by Rong Huang's fingers and itchy fingers, but finally let go, "After drinking, let Aunt Sun take you outside for a few laps to eliminate food."

Rong Huang didn't care, because she wasn't a grandfather or grandmother, so she didn't need to digest.

Her stomach is the same as gluttonous, so big!

Aunt grandson over there has already prepared a pot of milk and put it next to the cat's rice pot.

Rong Huang slid off Qiu Zhao's leg and ran to drink a pot of milk.

"Sir, are you going to the company this afternoon?" Rong Huang heard Aunt Sun ask Qiu Zhao.

"Go." Qiu Zhao raised his hand to adjust the cufflinks, his tone indifferent, "You look at her at home, don't let her run around."

"I see." Aunt Sun responded full, and then left the restaurant.

As soon as Rong Huang heard that Qiu Zhao was going to the company in the afternoon, and that she was going to be left at home by Qiu Zhao, she became a pitiful little cabbage that no one cares about, and she couldn't even drink the pot of milk.

Rong Huang took two leaps and pulled directly on Qiu Zhao's trouser legs, climbing up along the trouser legs with agility, and then sat down on his lap.

"Don't drink pot of milk?" Qiu Zhao asked quietly, noting that Rong Huang's mouth was surrounded by milk stains, so he took a piece of paper and wiped it clean for her. "I'm going to the company in the afternoon. ."

Rong Huang looked around, as if he hadn't heard Qiu Zhao's words at all.

Qiu Zhao snorted, squeezing Rong Huang's small ears, his tone was stained with a smile, "Don't pretend, I know you are smart and can understand me."

Rong Huang turned his head to look at Qiu Zhao, his cat's pupil was surprised, "Meow?"

What are you talking about meow?

Qiu Zhao snorted and continued to knead Rong Huang's soft ears, "Little drama."