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

The steamed stuffed bun was not only dirty, but also had some hard shells, with a faint sour smell, it should have been dug out from the trash can.

The fat cat wouldn't even eat cold chicken legs, let alone this dirty bun. She looked at the puppy, which was twice her size, and pushed the bun back.

The little dog didn't understand why she didn't eat, so he whined twice, and kicked the bun in front of the fat cat again.

"Meow." Don't eat!The fat cat snorted in disgust, and kicked the bun back with its little paw.

The little dog was also quite stubborn. He pushed the bun in front of her and looked at her expectantly, hoping that she would eat the bun.

A cat and a dog just came and went, pushing a steamed stuffed bun non-stop until the steamed stuffed bun was rolled so hard that it couldn't see its original shape clearly, then they stopped.

The puppy probably saw that the fat cat really didn't want to eat the bun, so he picked it up and ate it by himself, swallowed it in two mouthfuls, and then lay down beside her.

Without the sun shining, Fat Cat felt quite cold. Looking at the puppy beside him lying on the ground, there was a small nest in the middle of its bent body, which looked very warm, and couldn't help but lay down on it with small steps.

The puppy didn't mind either, and turned to lick her head.

If it was before, the fat cat would definitely give him a paw in disgust, but now, not only does the fat cat not feel disgusted, but it feels quite comfortable, rubbing his small head on his body, it is warm.

Hungry, cold and thirsty, she lay down on the soft puppy, and soon fell asleep again.

midnight.

The wind was blowing, and there were so few cars on the streets, let alone humans.

The fat cat was woken up by the cold, but when she woke up, she found that she fell asleep in the arms of the puppy without knowing when, and there was a fluffy tail covering her body, covering her tightly.

"Meow." The fat cat pawed his tail a few times, feeling quite miraculous.

This puppy is skinny, and it is obvious at first glance that it is the kind of stray dog ​​that has no food to eat. Its hair is not very thick, so why does it have such a big fluffy tail?

The puppy was sleeping with its eyes squinted, and opened its eyes when it heard her voice. In a daze, it seemed that it was about to close its mouth to lick her, but it seemed to hear something suddenly, and it pricked up its ears vigilantly.

"Meow..." A distant call came.

At first, Fat Cat thought she was hallucinating, but her eyes widened in disbelief until the familiar "meow" got closer and closer.

Turning over, he jumped up from the puppy's arms and ran towards the source of the sound.

On the long, barely visible street, a familiar figure was getting closer and closer. The fat cat watched and ran, tears welling up in his eyes.

She had never realized that the small road in her house was so beautiful and the voice was so pleasant, even a vague figure made her feel so beautiful.

"Meow!" Xiaoluzi, why did you come here?

Fat Cat stopped, and roared angrily at the slowly approaching figure.

Before the fat cat barked, Lu Hanfan didn't see her. He didn't look over until he heard her cry, and stood there under the dim streetlight, staring angrily at his fat cat. The cat's eyes lit up.

"Meow!" He shouted happily, and ran up in ecstasy.