Chapter 1234: Papaya is a child (2)

Papaya is lying down~ This old man is also very advanced. Is there a pet inheritance right in this age?
Two seconds later, the papaya blossomed to the ground again, got under the table, shook the golden step, and then inserted it into his cat's ear, swaying and pointing to his cat face. .
Duo when I was married, fourteen, did you think of it?
Long Muzhen still looks unclear, so the doubts are deeper.
Papaya rushed to the ground and rolled around. The two claws resentfully scratched the ground. This kind of action fell into the eyes of Long Muzhen. How do you see it as a beast?
"Papaya, do you want to worry? Look for a cat pot?"
When the child was in the past, it was a good habit for the cat. When it was time to go, it was going to the designated cat pot and cat litter.
Pooh! Papaya is spit out of the blood for three and a half. This dragon 14 looks like it is black and savvy. When you get to this bone, your brain doesn't turn?
(Fourteen tables: If you can't think of anyone, you will become a cat~ also plan your pit! This king wants to urinate/urgent!)
Papaya's tail shrank, grabbed his own small chrysanthemum, turned and slammed onto the desk again.
It took out a brush from the pen holder and blasted the claws. The plum pad was very difficult to hold the brush, learning the posture of the person, sitting on the table with a slap in the face, starting on the white paper Pulled it up.
It wants to write money, but it has been pulling for a long time, but it is like a cat playing there with a pen, it is actually in circles.
Long Muzhen looked up and saw a piece of smashing on the white paper. Even the hair on his claws was stained with ink. He couldn’t help but chuckle: "Oh, don't draw, even your master. Write a bad brush, you have to be able to write, you become a monster ~ you see you, the claws are dirty, and then the king's desk, point a black plum petals, the king can be angry!

Can't say it, looking at the awkward look of papaya, the mood of Long Muzhen suddenly became a lot more cheerful.
Take out the handkerchief, pick up the cat that is struggling with the brush, hold the cat's claws, and wipe off the ink on the hair with a handkerchief.
Papaya blossomed with a flash of light, and when I was a cat for a long time, my brain became stupid. Why didn’t I think of it, writing with my claws?
Struggling for a while in Long Mu's palm, after a man cleaned his paws, the cat jumped up and flew directly to a beautifully framed calligraphy character hanging on the wall.
"Oh--", the calligraphy was thrown to the ground by papaya, and it was broken.
"Papaya, what are you doing?"
Long Muzhen was a little angry. The calligraphy was the first time he taught Duo to write. He held a hand and wrote the ‘钱朵朵,龙慕宸’ written by two people.
He always regarded it as a treasure, and even wiped the border, he had to do it himself. I didn’t expect it to be broken by a sensible cat.
A sneak peek at the cat's legs, throwing the papaya to the side, reaching out and taking the calligraphy and painting, like a baby in the palm of his hand.
The papaya blossomed in a whirlwind, and the fallen eye took Venus~ the subconscious swayed his head and screamed.
Damn stinky man, what crazy are you doing, and your sister’s brain is broken, are you not afraid that your sister will become a sequelae of cerebral thrombosis in the next half of my life? !
However, when he watched the name he wrote so much, Papaya took a breath and didn't know him.
(PS: I will write another one, today 7 more)