Transmigrating into a 90’s Cat, I Want to Work for My Home Country

    The single dog with salted fish and bronze enjoys the happiness of being a single dog - eating one's meal, cleaning up one's house, and happily living his own little life.

    I don't envy Song, the winner of life next door.

    Two single dogs with a single cat knocked on the door of the east house on the third floor: "Head, come to eat!"

    Someone answered behind the door, but it was not Song Bei.

    The middle-aged man behind the door was strong and mighty, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

    Guozi had a pair of tiger eyes on his face, raised his arms slightly, and his bulging muscles supported the army green short-sleeved shirt: "Yo, your nose is very good."

    He Dongmiao grinned, wild and uninhibited, with a strong Jianghu spirit: "Xiao Qin looks good, don't rush to work, and take care of your body. Don't be so impulsive next time, Lao Song is worried If you can’t eat or sleep, you have to ask God to pray to you in those days.”

    The Persian cat nestled on Qin Xiao's left shoulder, clearly feeling the shock of the shoulder under the buttocks.

    The cat's head is tilted, and the round eyes are full of doubts - who is this uncle with a figure comparable to a fitness trainer?

    The middle-aged uncle's muscle lines and bulging pectoral biceps are as perfect as the posters.

    Bai Xiaxia prefers beautiful but not exaggerated muscles, but this uncle's muscle lines... are too beautiful.

    Types like Qin Xiao and Guo Chaoming are thin and fleshy when undressed.

    The middle-aged uncle is very manly.

    Bai Xiaxia especially wanted to poke his chest muscles.

    "Commissar, three calls a day are not enough?" Guo Chaoming laughed and dragged the cat into the living room.

    Qin Xiao reacted very quickly, put his left hand on Guo Chaoming's shoulder, spread his right hand under the cat's stomach, grabbed the cat with one hand, and snatched it back.

    Comrade Guo, who was greedy for cats, chased after him. After he came back for so many days, he was thinking about the cute and soft cat.

    We only hugged for a short while this afternoon, and he only lay on Qin Xiao's shoulder without conscience and eccentricity, disgusting that his shoulder was uncomfortable.

    Comrade Xiao Guo: No opening!

    If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, I go to the mountain.

    Guo Chaoming doesn't give up, he chases the cat rua.

    Bai Xiaxia: "..." Childish!

    Don't say, roller coaster games are fun.

    The snow-white fluffy fluff wandered between the palms, crossed the air, and then landed firmly on the palms and shoulders of the two of them.

    The Persian cat was so frightened that it tightened its whiskers, the scalp became numb, the long tail exploded, and the heart beat faster: "Stop, stop! I can't stand it!"

    Mao now has the thrill of riding a roller coaster. When she was a human in her previous life, she wanted to try a roller coaster, but she was afraid to go.

    Now, cats can do free roller coasters, but the route is a little short, which is barely acceptable.

    The dumb cat's face was frowned, and it seemed to be frightened.

    Qin Xiao and Guo Chaoming started to worry about scaring Bai Xiaxia, so they stopped.

    A certain cat was not happy and urged them to get started.

    Now, the wayward cat has had enough.

    The cat spreads out into a cake, with both paws flat on the soft belly.

    Wait for the meal, wait for the meal.

    Guo Chaoming and Qin Xiao reached out to catch the cat at the same time, and one palm was faster than them.

    He Dongmiao supported the lying cat and knocked off the other two paws.

    Guo Chaoming and Qin Xiao who were cut off: "???"

    After Qin Xiao returned to the base, he said more: "Political commissar, I won't bring you like this."

    "That's right! We worked so hard to play with the cat, but you cut off the beard."

    He Dongmiao has been curious about the magical Persian cat in Song Bei's mouth for a long time, and has listened to several legendary stories about Persian cats.

    He wanted to meet the cat, but unfortunately, Song Bei would not come back after running away. He had to take charge of the overall situation at the base.

    This time, I finally saw it.

    He Dongmiao put the cat on the wooden sofa, Bai Xiaxia sat upright, and the two white claws lined up neatly.

    The mandarin ducks have curiosity in their eyes.

    Mrs. Song was beyond the cat's expectations, and the legendary political commissar sitting in front of her completely broke Bai Xiaxia's imagination.

    The political commissar in the cat's imagination: gentle, gentle, personable, polite... Maybe none of these, at least they should be approachable, and can easily pull in the relationship with the soldiers below?

    The political commissar He in front of her eyes is eye-catching, her voice is loud, her aura is 1.8 meters high, and the rivers and lakes are strong. It seems that as long as you stare, you can scare the cat's legs soft.

    Mao had a hard time imagining the scene of Political Commissar He doing ideological and political work.

    The small cadre and the small soldier held their breath and nervously saw the big chief. When he entered the door, the chief political commissar He glared angrily and slapped the table: "Do you know what's wrong?!"

    The little soldier was so frightened that his brain went blank, he cried bitterly and automatically admitted his mistake?

    Bai Xiaxia was frightened by the picture she imagined, and the uncle on the opposite side smiled at her so earnestly and enthusiastically.

    Laughing... um, trying to get close to passion, but due to the limitations of innate conditions, with his big muscles - Wei Mi!

    Cat: No matter what you are doing, you will be a thief!

    At first glance, you can see that Political Commissar He is not good at getting close to others, and his smile is too awkward.

    Please refer to Fat Fox Song for the specific image.

    Bai Xiaxia silently retracted her cat's claws—the uncle on the other side laughed a little harder, and the gang bosses scared you away.

    Bai Xiaxia really wants to meet the chief who arranged the two chiefs!

    Don't you think these two styles are not right? Should the position be reassigned?

    The position of the head of the regiment is more suitable for the mighty and majestic political commissar He who stuns the enemy?

    "This cat is really good, and the fur is shiny."

    Bai Xia Xia, who had been ruated, was matted, and the soft and lovely cat was now like a little madman. The hair was sloppy, and there was still some dizziness in front of him.

    He Dongmiao wanted to play with the cat for a while, but the Persian cat with hazy eyes glared at him.

    The chubby cat slapped He Dongmiao's face away with his paws, jumped off the sofa aggressively, and rushed into the kitchen like a whirlwind: "Tuantuan, there are people bullying me..."

    "The state civil servants who are about to be employed are bullied, you don't care!"

    Not long after, Song Bei, who was wearing an apron, was dragged by the cat and dragged to the living room.

    Bai Xiaxia squatted, raised her kitten face, pointed at the hateful He Dongmiao and meowed.

    She doesn't like strangers touching her.

    In fact, even Song Bei and the others, Bai Xiaxia is not very willing to be rua.

    The cat with a heart is so awkward, but when the cat is touched, it is really comfortable.

    Bai Xiaxia: Woohoo, I resisted, but I'm still a little addicted.

    Bai Xiaxia is so tangled, but He Dongmiao is too much!

    The cat was angry, and its white whiskers collapsed. She tilted her head to look at He Dongmiao, raised her face and barked loudly at Song Bei.

    The meowing was fast and urgent, indignant and aggrieved.

    Yes, Song Bei understands, this is a complaint.

    The head of Song had flour on his hands, and the political commissar He tilted his head a little confused: "Old He, if you want to touch the cat, you have to get its consent."

    "This cat is not like any other cat."

    He Dongmiao was surprised: "And cats don't like to be touched?"

    Song Bei: "Hey, I'm telling you when I look back, this cat has a lot of rules. No one is allowed to peek at the bath, and a clean washbasin must be used when bathing. Every morning, you must brush your teeth and look in the mirror. Also, if you want to touch her, you have to ask permission to touch..."

    Guo Chaoming nibbled at the apple and added: "You must use clean kitchen utensils to eat, not unwashed ones."

    Qin Xiao: "This cat doesn't drink raw water. Just like us, it only drinks boiled water, unless it is spring water in the mountains."

    He Dongmiao: "???"

    Song Bei continued to popularize science: "Before you touch her in the future, ask her. Try not to touch her belly, Xiaobai doesn't like being touched by others. Also, don't feed her anything, before feeding her. You have to ask her if she wants to eat."

    He Dongmiao: "...I am a political commissar, I don't have such big rules!"

    Wait.

    "Didn't Xiao Qin touch it just now?" He Dongmiao questioned.

    Song Bei smiled: "Because this cat is biased." If you want to be in the top, please show your own characteristics.

    He Dongmiao: "???"

    Is this a cat or an ancestor? !

    Song Bei's eyes clearly told He Dongmiao: Yes, I am offering to my ancestors and raising my little ancestors!

    Alas, Song Bei also felt a little sick. But this cat is really just like a child, if it is not guided well, it may do bad things.

    Must watch, it's so smart. Once you take a fork in the road, there is no future.

    "He political commissar, correct your attitude! This is the future military dog ​​team leader of the base, and has a position. Besides, the cat has just helped the base a lot. Good treatment, isn't it?" Song Bei seemed to be joking, with a relaxed and comfortable tone, clearly expressing the cat's appeal: "See? You made the cat angry."

    Bai Xiaxia got even more angry, flattened her cat face, called Song Bei aggrievedly, and showed Song Bei her messy cat hair.

    Qin Xiao combed her for a long time in the morning, and it was beautiful and cute. She also **** cute little braids around Qin Xiao, and they were gone.

    Love beautiful cats is not happy.

    He Dongmiao's force was very light, but he messed up the cat's cute little braided hairstyle and made the cat dizzy.

    The cat is not happy.

    No, probably very upset.

    The persian cat's nails hooked up the messy braids and showed them to Song Bei, that meant - my braids were broken.

    Song Bei: "Let Xiao Qin tie another for you."

    Qin Xiao: Can I refuse?

    Father Qin: He would rather go to the training ground for a walk, even if this cat loves beauty, she also wants to see other children tying their hair.

    Why, are you planning to go on a blind date?

    He Dongmiao saw a cat like Bai Xiaxia for the first time, and Song Bei understood what he meant.

    I respect this cat, it seems to be really smart and can understand human words.

    He Dongmiao: "Come here, it's my fault, I'm sorry. I'll ask you next time and touch it later."

    "Come here, cat, I'll tie your braids back."

    Bai Xiaxia: "??!"

    Well, that's fine.

    "I forgive you!" The uncle is tall and majestic, and it's not that kind of material!

    Bai Xiaxia feels that she has good hair and has no plans to shave for styling.

    "You're welcome, we'll make up for our mistakes. I'll tie you up..."

    Bai Xiaxia: "No, no need...I understand."

    The Persian cat hurriedly hid behind Song Bei's legs and stuck out half of her round, furry head, for fear that He Dongmiao would come and **** her away.

    "It's too late today, and it's no use to tie it up. Let's talk about it later." The old partner seemed to be in a bad mood, and Song Bei slowly felt it.

    He glanced at the cat that He Dongmiao avoided, and thought about it - are animals more sensitive to human emotions?

    Song Bei gave Qin Xiao a wink and went back to the kitchen to cook.

    "Don't move, don't put Mao'er into the dish."

    Song Bei warned this little greedy cat in advance and put her on the windowsill.

    Song Bei should cook often, be skilled with knives, and cook all kinds of home-cooked dishes.

    Cat: What am I doing in the kitchen? self-torture? !

    She didn't mention to fill her stomach first, Bai Xiaxia knew that Song Bei would not agree.

    Just like her parents in her previous life were cooking, she was not allowed to steal the food before it was served, let alone eat it in advance.

    Many older generations have this habit.

    After the dish became more and more fragrant, the cat finally couldn't stand it and ran away.

    She walked out of the kitchen, and Political Commissar He seemed to be really holding back.

    The 1.9-meter strong man was aggrieved and at a loss: "Your sister-in-law is simply unreasonable! I have apologized to her, but she is better, take the child back to her parents' house, and leave me alone!"

    "Do I have to kneel down and beg her? She's dreaming!"

    He political commissar is sad and aggrieved: "What kind of people don't tell the truth. We do things with reason... I said she did something wrong, she said my attitude was bad. I shut up It's good to praise her, she accuses me of being perfunctory, is it that I don't even want to tell her a word now?! Apologizing is perfunctory, not apologizing is a cold war..."

    He Dongmiao was suffocated to death!

    Bai Xiaxia saw the trouble bubbles in He Dongmiao's head, and was a little lazy. I won't do the task today, and I'll talk about it later.

    The cat looked at the room layout. The military family building in the 1990s was not decorated or furnished at all, and the doors and windows were very rough.

    But Song Bei and Bai Hanyin have a very life style, the window furniture has been repainted, and the wooden sofa chairs in the living room have pure white sofa cushions.

    The large oil painting hanging in the living room is a harvest oil painting more than one meter high, with delicate brushstrokes and rich colors.

    The house decoration is very stylish, Bai Xiaxia thinks, it should be designed by Bai Hanyin.

    Big sister looks like a literary youth.

    Camellia vase, rattan futon on the ground…

    There is a simple hanging chair at the entrance of the balcony, and the hanging chair is slightly swaying when the mountain wind blows in the evening.

    The hanging chair was covered with a thick layer of withered grass, and Bai Xiaxia jumped on it.

    The fluffy nest forms a ball, and the little ears move—comfortable!

    No wonder Song Tuantuan can hold a beautiful woman, look at their handicraft.

    The small hanging chair is obviously handmade, Bai Xiaxia is sure that many things in the living room are like this.

    The materials are all from Cuilian Mountain, or the waste materials of their construction base.

    Bai Xiaxia: I didn't expect you to be like this.

    Cat recalled Guo Chaoming and Qin Xiao's small house, factory settings, nothing.

    The cat began to wonder, these two guys are the **** shoveling officers, it is unlikely that she will starve to death, but the living conditions are a bit low...

    Should you empathize and change your mind?

    Cats have high standards and strict requirements for the living environment.

    "By the way, Xiao Qin, those gift boxes are all on the cabinet at the entrance of the living room. You can move them back." .

    Gifts?

    The cat on the swing immediately became energetic, and the eyes of the mandarin ducks were shining.

    Hey, the cat is so busy that he forgot his treasure trove of snacks.

    The cat flicked its little tail, squeezed Qin Xiao away, and rummaged for belongings.

    Qin Xiao looked at the serious appearance of the fat cat with a small butt, and smiled.

    The snow-white plush fluffed around in the gift box and searched for several times, but couldn't find her precious snack box.

    The cat's little pads were stepping on sweat, leaving a string of wet plum marks on the cardboard box.

    The cat looked aggrieved at Qin Xiao: "Where are my snacks?"

    There is no girl who does not like to eat snacks, Bai Xiaxia has been hungry for half a year after coming here.

    Tiantian red fruit green fruit blue fruit, the mouth is too pale.

    It's hard to eat normal meals, cats have a special desire to store food.

    The Persian cat thought the snack box was pushed to the bottom and sat waiting.

    Wait, wait, wait for Qin Xiao to empty the box, and there is no familiar snack box.

    Facing the empty cabinet, the cat claws on the ground angrily.

    She raised her cat's face, so aggrieved that her ears were deformed against her small head, and asked Qin Xiao, "Where are my snacks?"

    Qin Xiao is very innocent, he really doesn't know: "I have been with you all afternoon."

    Guo Chaoming leaned over and gently poked the cat's ear with his finger, and the cat avoided it irritably.

    Guo: "Come with me, my brother will buy you snacks in the future."

    "Don't buy it." Song Bei Duan dish came out of the kitchen: "This fat cat! You are used to it, eat, sleep, sleep, eat every day, look, how fat is it? !"

    "I locked up the snacks." Song Bei was like a ruthless tyrant: "Starting from tomorrow, you can run with Xiao Guo and the others, persist for a day, and I will return you a bag of snacks."

    "I don't!"

    "That's mine!" The Persian cat was anxious and angry, so aggrieved that the tears in his eyes rolled around: "Woo woo woo ~ you return my snacks."

    "My snacks~" Bai Xiaxia suddenly understood that after Xiao Jiu grabbed himself on the spot, he was crying in the face of the empty storage.

    When Bai Hanyin pushed the door back, the living room was a mess.

    The snow-white Persian cat she had just seen was like a little milk cat abandoned by the cat mother, grabbing its head with its front paws in grievance.

    The cat is huddled all over, with its ears flat against its head. The beautiful mandarin duck eyes kept overflowing with tears, and the tears wet the long snow-white coat.

    The cat whimpered and cried, and the meow was aggrieved like grass brushing the top of her heart.

    Seeing the cat's pitiful appearance makes people uncomfortable.

    "How did you recruit it?" Bai Hanyin put down the watermelon, she just went out to the canteen to buy fruit.

    Song Bei: "..." didn't do anything, but suddenly felt guilty.

    None of them expected that the cat who had deducted the snack actually cried.

    Bai Xiaxia's self-control is really poor.

    I was watched by three people in the hospital before and did not lose weight.

    It has snacks, Qin Xiao reduced his daily food, the cat hurts himself, and secretly eats snacks in the middle of the night.

    Song Bei asked people and knew that cats are too fat, and they are easy to get sick.

    This cat has gained so much weight in more than a month, Song Bei decided to take the bottom line and supervise the cat by confiscating snacks.

    How can I expect a Persian cat that is quirky and strong. I cried because the snacks were robbed.

    He Dongmiao: "Song Bei, you immoral, hurry up and return the future captain's savings to others."

    "You are not black."

    Song Bei: "..." Go!

    Bai Hanyin figured out what was going on, and was angry and funny.

    "Your problem is that you can't get it right. Last time, Xiaodong almost ran away from home, but this time..." Bai Hanyin: "The thing belongs to the child, not yours."

    "You finally saved 10,000 yuan and was deducted by others. Are you angry?"

    Song Bei: "I'm here for it!"

    "Okay, I'll do it."

    As soon as Bai Hanyin entered the door, she saw four big men circling around Bai Xiaxia, and the living room echoed with the sound of meowing.

    That scene is too good for cola.

    Bai Hanyin: "Knowing that cats are just like children, you still treat them as military training under your hands.

    "Xiao Bai, come here, your snacks are all here." Bai Hanyin took out the small cabinet locked by Song Bei, and was speechless - is Lao Song worried about being stolen? Lock it back?

    She gently put it in front of the cat, "Give it back to you, okay?"

    Bai Hanyin gently wiped the cat's tears, Bai Xiaxia red eyes, and insisted on holding her snack box with her claws.

    Bai Hanyin: "Don't get me wrong, the snacks are still yours. However, put them on Xiao Qin's side first. After we finish the task, can we unlock a pack a day?"

    The cat jumped on the cabinet and lay down, and then heard Bai Hanyin say: "If you insist on one day, we will give it for one day. If there is no more in the cabinet, I will ask Lao Song to make it up for you."

    "Isn't it, Lao Song?"

    Song Bei was helpless: "Okay! If you get up early for a run, you will be rewarded with a pack of snacks for three days, but you must wait until you have successfully lost weight."

    The cat stretched out its claws, and the pads faced Song Bei.

    Song Bei: "Are you still worried that I'll go back?" The cat will be shrewd at this point.

    The next day, at 5 o'clock, it was bright.

    Furry nested in the military cap heard the sound of water rushing, Qin Xiao grabbed the military cap, dragged the cat up, "Get up."

    I also messed up the tofu cubes on the bed: "Don't go! At this point, the chicken hasn't gotten up yet..."

    The cat doesn't need to wash up, Qin Xiao thought about it, pressed the Persian cat's eyelids and nose with a wet handkerchief, and wiped her face: "Let's go, run!"

    Qin Xiao avoided, the Persian cat chased him all the way.

    Successfully made the cat sleepless.

    They have to arrive before the team.

    Guo Chaoming became interested when he saw the cat with unkempt hair and a sleepless appearance.

    Guo Chaoming is wearing a camouflage combat uniform today, and his tall and straight figure is more cold and solemn than usual, which belongs to a soldier.

    The Persian cat's eyes are blank: "Who are you looking for revenge?"

    "You're fat, there is someone like you." Guo Chaoming urged, poking his fingers on the floor: "Let's lose weight, can we find a partner."

    Bai Xiaxia: "Huh? Huh?" Hmm!

    The cat excitedly stepped on small steps and ran to Guo Chaoming, raised the cat's face and took the initiative to stretch its claws for Guo Chaoming.

    The pink meat pad is facing Comrade Guo, and Xiao Guo understands it, palm to palm with the cat.

    The Persian cat ran away in high spirits.

    Qin Xiao gave Guo Chaoming a thumbs up: "You are really black."

    "Learn from you." Comrade Guo was triumphant and touched his head handsomely: "Famous teachers produce high apprentices."

    Qin Xiao: “…”

    The meat pad slammed on the door without moving, Bai Xiaxia scratched the iron door with her claws.

    "Squeak-squeak-squeak-"

    The sour door scratching was harsh and unpleasant, Song Bei opened the door in a daze: "Who is it?"

    Swiped around and found no one. Just as Song Bei was about to leave, he lowered his head subconsciously.

    The fat Persian cat squatting by the door waved its small claws, polite and cute, Song Bei yawned: "Why?"

    "It's no use looking for me, you have to go for a run."

    Song Bei turned back and glanced at the clock: "There are ten minutes left, hurry to the training ground."

    The Persian cat's eyes flashed cunningly, her claws hooked Song Bei's trousers and walked out: "Let me lose weight, then you can show me."

    "The power of example is powerful."

    The Persian cat has a small chest and a plausible bark, a posture that I will not go if you don't go.

    Song Bei was more shrewd and understood immediately.

    The corner of his mouth twitched, why didn't he see that the cat was so damaged before?

    He squatted down and seriously flickered: "If cats are too fat, it will be harmful to health. My current body shape meets the health standards, and I don't need to run to lose weight."

    The cat shook her head like a rattle.

    The little furry claws poked the more prominent beer belly behind Song Bei's squatting, the claws pierced the soft meat, and the cat's face scorned: "It's not fat yet."

    Song Bei couldn't understand the cat language, and also understood the cat's contempt. Pushing away a claw that poked his stomach, "I'm the head of the regiment."

    "I won't run if you don't run."

    The little cat Lai Songbei with her chest raised up at the door of Songbei's house, eh, she's not leaving!

    Song Bei: “…”

    "Who is it?" Bai Hanyin, who just woke up, said, "Is Xiaobai here? Why haven't you gone to the morning exercise yet?"

    "This is asking me to go for a run." Song Bei spread his hands: "This black-hearted cat."

     "What is a black heart? You are worried about the cat, the cat is worried about you."

    Bai Hanyin's eyes lit up: "Hurry up! Hurry up and change your clothes, Xiaobai will wake you up and run, the cat is so obedient and well-behaved! How old do you need to be urged to go? Hurry up and go for a run with the cat."

    Song Bei: Huh?

    Song Bei was kicked out of the house, and his head was still dazed.

    How did this make him run?

    Bai Xiaxia: The old man is despised.

    In the distance, the cat could see someone waiting at the training ground.

    There are three types of soldiers stationed at the base, some of which are originally stationed at the research base to perform defense tasks.

    The other two corps attached to Song Bei were transferred to Cui Lian Mountain with Song Bei.

    Most of them are ordinary troops who are responsible for building new bases and doing basic support tasks. The rest are the special operations team where Qin Xiao is.

    After listening to Song Bei and the others talking last night, Bai Xiaxia knew that if they wanted to set up a military base in Tongcheng, they would use the original small military research base to expand the scale and scope. another major task.

    The two tasks seem to be simple, but the actual workload is heavy and difficult. Song Bei and the others have a heavy burden on their shoulders.

    Now that part of the preliminary work has just been completed, the manpower is insufficient, and the construction process is slow. Song Bei is planning to report and transfer people over.

    In addition to the two long-term main missions, this year, there are also new training missions. Qin Xiao's special operations team was required to screen and train in various departments, and then train a new batch of elite seeds.

    All in all, these guys are laughing and laughing, and the actual workload is no less than Li Aiguo who is too busy.

     "20 laps, if you can't finish it, you will practice more."

    The leaders will rate the daily performance of the grassroots officers and soldiers, and morning exercise is also one of them.

    When Bai Xiaxia saw the playground, her legs suddenly became weak.

    Eight hundred meters was a hurdle that she never passed in her last life.

    What did Qin Xiao say just now? 20 laps? ! The soldiers are so hard, 20 laps is the morning exercise? !

    Song Bei sighed, caught the cat who was trying to escape, and carried her on the runway: "Okay, let's run too."

    In the early years, Colonel Song followed the soldiers to train.

     Later, when I was older, I didn’t like to move. I sat in the office all the year round, and my physical fitness was severely weakened. Now it’s not a bad thing to run.

    There is also a cat for company, it's good, let's make a sample for this cat.

    The old and weak human-cat combination ran to the playground. Bai Xiaxia only ran for more than 300 meters in small steps. She was so tired that she was out of breath, and her little meat pad kept sweating.

    There is no plastic runway at all. The runway here is paved with lime and sand. Bai Xiaxia stumbles and struggles when running.

    She raised her claws with difficulty, but she could only hear her heavy breathing like a bellows, which was uncomfortable.

    The calf was filled with lead, and the cat ran harder and slower.

    When I was running, the little flesh on my stomach fell and was heavy.

    "Keep running!"

    Bai Xiaxia was bluffed, and the ear of the plane turned back.

    The next moment, the cat heard the movement like the wind passing by, and at the moment when the sound sounded, a dozen young soldiers who were closer to the cat, like a stimulant maniac, went crazy forward rush.

    In a short while, she ran hundreds of meters.

    Bai Xiaxia: "??!"

    "What about you, do you hear me?"

    The cat decided to give up and began to rest.

    Anyway, it's gone.

    She heard someone shouting, and snickered happily, schadenfreude.

    Oh, which unlucky ghost was caught by Captain Qin?

    Qin Xiao looked at the empty fat cats around, the little guy moved quickly, he strode over: "Bai Xiaxia! I said you!"

    Bai Xiaxia: "??!"

    Huh?

    Who?

    Am I the unlucky one who got caught? !

    The relaxed cat's calf began to shiver, and the cat's face was raised pitifully.

    Being cute is not enough.

    Qin Xiao's wound didn't fully heal, he just walked around twice.

    The military vest was soaked with sweat and pressed tightly against Qin Xiao.

    However, the cat who was caught slipping away had no heart to appreciate the beauty and good figure of the male god.

    Under the sun, Qin Xiao's handsome face with sweat was ruthless and indifferent, he bent down coldly, the black face scared the cat and his heart stopped beating: "Run!"

    "Run for me! Jog if you can't run, don't stop, don't walk!"

    The fat cat is a small group by Qin Xiao's leg: "Meow~"

    I'm just a cat!

    "Go now!"

    Qin Xiao's face was as cold as ice, as if he hadn't seen a cute cat.

    The fat Persian cat was so frightened that tears in his eyes, he ran forward very slowly.

    Woooooooooooooo, so fierce!

    I'm just a cat.

    "Scared me, scared me."

    Song Ying nestled with his teammates who were running wildly, the big guy turned around as he ran.

    Across a small playground, it looks like a fat cat running with a trembling old lady.

    Song page: "Hahahahaha!"

    "This cat is so stupid! It's so fat!"

    A member of the action team surnamed Bai clutched his chest, with an expression that he would faint from fright at any time, and said with lingering fears: "Oh my God! I just thought King Yama was calling me."

    "Why did the cat enter the base?"

    "Hahaha! It's so pitiful to run with us!"

    Song Ye was thinking about cats after returning to the base, and was always curious about Bai Xiaxia. I thought I would never have a chance to see you again, but now I have a chance, I immediately encourage my companions.

    Everyone wants to see Magic Cat.

    A large group of people jumped at great speed, hooping to catch up with the cat.

    The huge playground, the young soldiers sweated like rain.

    "Cat, you run so slow..."

    Song ran along the page, leaned over when he was about to catch up with the cat, and quickly slapped the cat from behind.

    This cat is mysterious, touch it will bring good luck. That guy Lu Jianhua said that he won the lottery after touching the cat!

    The team members who came here to watch the fun all went back to Tongcheng, and three or four team members ran around the cat.

    They are full of energy, and they are parallel to the fat cat granny.

    "Bah!"

    "Bad stuff! Go away!"

    "Cat, so your name is Bai Xiaxia, who named you? Qin team?"

    Your grandma, I already have a name, get out.

    The old lady cat ignored them, trembling in small steps, and ran as slowly as a snail.

    Song Ye and other team members were really curious and wanted to know what happened to the case later.

    After they came, the cat seemed to suddenly have strength.

    Song Ye: "Running together, you have the energy, right?"

    Speed ​​up and run forward, far away, the cat meows: "Guo Chaoming!"

    Guo Chaoming turned his head and glanced at Song Ying: "Yo! I'm very busy, are you visiting the zoo? Or is it a morning exercise?"

    The faces of the team members turned green, and Captain Guo smiled brightly: "Each person adds five laps."

    Players: “…”

    They don't dare to tease the cat anymore, look back before leaving.

    The old lady cat raised her paws tremblingly and sent them away, "See you next time, meow~"

     Team members: You are poisonous, you are poisonous, you are poisonous, poisonous, poisonous~

    "Song page, this cat is so blackhearted."

    "It's all your fault for laughing at the cat! It's bad luck for us."