Chapter 1963: Feeding Code (4)

The morning light penetrates the clouds, and the long golden light sprinkles in the mountains, and is coated with a layer of light and shadow, which also dispels the haunting clouds.
On a big bed, the man with his eyes closed seemed to feel the light glare, raising his hand to block the falling sun.
After a while, the hand covering the eyes was removed, and the line of sight sagged to see the soft little scorpion beside him.
He was slightly fascinated, remembering that this was the little guy who came back last night.
The fluffy tail of the kitten circled the body, and the head was buried underneath, revealing only a pair of furry, oozing powdered ears.
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The phone vibrates strongly, the kitten raises his head, and the quiet blue lake scorpion breaks into the man's field of vision. The ear on his head trembles, and then the tail squats, just on his wrist.
The fine hair sweeps across the skin and itchy.
"Early." The man raised his hand and touched the head of the kite.
The beginning of the first kite is not full, the head of the big one is you can touch it casually?
The man was rejected and naturally took back his hand and picked up the phone that had been shaking. He only took a look, his finger slipped to the left and hung up the call.
The man opened the thin piece on his body and went to the bathroom to wash it.
Change the clothes, the man opened the door, he turned around and looked over, the kite immediately jumped out of bed, took an elegant step and walked over.
There is still no one in the house, the breakfast that the man made himself.
The man took the can, and after the first kite refused to eat, he did not force it and gave her a little breakfast.
The bodyguard came in after the man had finished eating breakfast.
"Sir, the car is ready."
"Ok."
The man put his sleeve down and touched the head of the kite: "Be a good at home, don't run around."
I can't stop me if I want to run.
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After the man, such as the first kite, the whole house was turned around. Many rooms were locked, and there were not many rooms that could be opened. There was basically nothing inside.
The first kite also knows the name of the man - the business.
This huge manor only lives with him alone.
When the business abandoned, he left a bodyguard, and the kite went downstairs. He saw that the bodyguard was holding the mobile phone and looking at the can in his hand. There were several books next to it.
The first kite aimed at the name of the eye book -
Cat Habits
"Novice Shovel Officials"
"What happened to your cat?"
The kite tail is shaking, what is it?
Can you imagine a big man who is nearly one meter nine, holding such a book to see what the scene is? Not only do people look at it, but they also take notes. Seriously, they seem to be taking the college entrance examination.
First kite: "..."
Sorry to bother!
I slipped away.
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The other side of the city.
The business was abandoned from the stage, and the applause behind him was gradually isolated.
He took a sip of water from the bodyguard and swallowed it in a small mouth: "Mobile."
The bodyguard immediately handed the phone.
The business abandoned and went outside. Someone came over: "Business teacher, we have an interview..."
"No interest." The refusal of the business did not lift the head.
"Business teachers will not delay you for too long, just ten minutes, you see..."
The abandoned bodyguards skillfully stopped the man, and he was guarded to leave the VIP channel.
Get on the bus and let go of the monitoring at home.
He switched to a few monitors and didn't find the figure he wanted to see. The eyebrows couldn't be checked.
The business abandoned to continue to switch monitoring, and finally found the little guy on the third floor of the manor.
The snowy scorpion squatted on the balcony, resting on the paws, and the tail hangs in the air. It is a leisurely look.
"Is it eating?"
The business abandoned suddenly.
"Sir, Xiaosi said that it does not eat cat food or cat cans. Xiaosi also learned to make cat rice, and it did not eat."
In short, any cat-related food, the kitten does not touch, but also delicate and proud, the small four can not touch it.
Of course, this bodyguard did not dare to say.
The merchant abandoned a little meditation and said: "Push the dinner and return to the manor."
"Sir, this is not very good."
Abandoning the bouncer is not a salty look, the bodyguard is a spirit: "Okay."
The bodyguard called to push off the next dinner, and the smack was sent back to the manor.
Abandoning the entrance to the manor, Yu Guangli smacked a white shadow from the front, and sat down with a good fit, looking up at him.
The kite looked up and felt that this angle was wrong.
Immediately jumped to the side of the cabinet, looking down at the business.
Abandon: "..."
After abandoning the shoes and taking off the jacket, he reached out and hugged the kite into his arms, and the palm of his hand followed the neck of the kite.
The man's arms are warm and wide, and he can hear the steady heartbeat.
The first kite does not hate to abandon her, after all, it is her own good card, which is also considered to be cheap.

Don't like to eat cat food?
The business is like talking to himself:
Will you eat with me then?

The abandonment has found this kitten, not the same as other cats.
It is not so unacceptable that she does not eat cat food.
After all, she can fully understand what she is talking about.
The merchant abandoned a dress, put the kite on the cooking table, began to prepare the ingredients, got half of it, and then touched the phone for a while, then continued to prepare the ingredients.
It is very skilled to abandon cooking, and it is obvious that there is no less work.
He has always been quiet, and the first kite can't talk, so there is no other sound except the sound of cooking.
He took the last dish out of the kitchen and saw the kite sitting in the chair, the little claws pulling his tail to play.
The blue scorpion is round and round, and the small shape is extraordinarily cute.
The business abandoned the finger and knocked on the table: "Eating."
The kite immediately pressed the tail and looked up at the table.
Dismissed to make three dishes and one soup, with vegetarian ingredients, nutrition and health.
In front of her was a small plate with a cat figure, with a small bowl next to the soup and a clean little puff on the other.
The chair was specially raised, and the kite can sit comfortably.
Even if it is a cat, the meal is also remembered by her noble and glamorous people. She is carrying a shelf and slowly eating the food that she has to feed.
"Is it full?"
The first kite nodded.
After abandoning this, put down the tableware, hold the scorpion, and carefully clean the mouth and claws.
The kite stepped on the chair and jumped directly to the business.
Anyway, she is a cat now, and he can't take care of himself if he is cheap!
When the kite thinks so, he will be in his arms.
The abandonment wants to touch the head of the kite, and the eyes of the kitten are slightly fierce, and the palm of the hand falls on her back neck.
The first kite does not go down, and the abandonment allows the bodyguards to come in and pack things up.
The bodyguard lived in the house behind, and the kite was upstairs today. I saw the left-behind bodyguards go back and take things.
Abandoning holding the kite up the stairs, pushing the door of the study, taking out a book, and sitting down at the window.
I abandoned the book and read two pages. I suddenly looked at the kitten in my arms: "Do you have a name?"
Of course!
"I will give you one."
What do you take? I have a name! ! Who wants you to take it! !
However, the kite does not speak at this time, and does not want to swear, so it can only be abandoned.
Abandoning the coveted thoughts, after a moment, the thin lips lightly open, spit out three words: "month and a half."
fat?
If there is a socialist core value that is not allowed, I want to say it.

Dismissal: Officially started raising cats, and everyone voted.