Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Thinking of this, the fat cat couldn't help being happy, rubbed her paws on the wet towel, and continued to eat, probably because she was too happy. She ate more than before, and she almost filled her entire belly broken.

When one person and one cat went out of the restaurant, Ru Mengqi even came to give them a special gift. The fat cat lay on Lu Hanfan's shoulder, watching Ru Mengqi's eyes focused on them all the time, couldn't help but use the The paw scratched his forehead suspiciously.

This woman is a bit strange.

The look in her eyes was so hot, she wouldn't feel so smug that she was looking at her, but if she was looking at her, she was looking at her servant, but didn't she and her servant just know each other?Do you need such hot eyes?

"Meow." This is a strange woman.

Fat Cat patted Lu Hanfan's shoulder and came to such a conclusion.

Lu Hanfan didn't speak, how could he not see things that his fat cat could see, but he likes this kind of challenging things, anyway, idle is idle.

He pulled down the fat cat lying on his shoulder, stroked her little chin, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to go in particular?"

"Meow." You can buy some gifts and go back.

Fat Cat felt that she should show affection to her biggest backer.

"Where did you go with my mother yesterday? Why didn't I see you buy me something?" Lu Hanfan didn't want to eat it, but would this fat cat be too kind?

"Meow." The fat cat pretended to be stupid, turning its little head this way and that way, pretending not to hear.

Lu Hanfan has nothing to do with her.

It's just that although he is dissatisfied on the surface that Mr. Yu Huang is fighting for his pet, but in fact, he is very happy that his mother loves his cat so much.

So Lu Hanfan deliberately pretended to be unhappy, and took the fat cat to choose a gift.

The one chosen for Yu Huang was a linen silk scarf, which was quite similar to the fur on Fat Cat's body, and Louis's gift was a big bag of dry goods, all of which were food.

Lu Hanfan came out of the mall with the bag of dry goods, and asked the fat cat who was hiding in his arms suspiciously: "This is what you want to eat."

"Meow." Nonsense, this is for your father.

Fat Cat refuses to admit it, so she is not so dark. At most, she is helping Father Lu to taste this dry product, but she definitely has no intention of taking it for herself.

Of course, if Fat Cat didn't droop its furry ears so guiltyly at this time, and its eyeballs didn't roll around so guiltyly, it might still have a little credibility.

Seeing Fat Cat like this, Lu Hanfan could do nothing but scratch her fat body helplessly.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the car arrived at the hotel. The fat cat lay sprawled on the sofa and asked Lu Hanfan to rub her overfed belly. The three of Qin Feng on the phone arranged things.

"Okay, give him some medicine first, then you can go to the airport and wait for me. Yes, I'll be there right away."

When Fat Maoer heard the word "feed medicine", he cast a suspicious look.

Lu Hanfan hung up the phone, and when he saw Fat Cat looking at him, he rubbed her round belly fiercely, and said, "If you don't listen to me telling you to eat less, you're going to feel bad now, go, surround the living room by yourself After a couple of walks, I'll pack up and we're ready to go back."