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

"Meow." Nope.

Fat Mao'er shook her head. She didn't care for the tough guy like Fifth Brother. She liked handsome guys like the new servant, and she found it pleasing to the eye.

"Yeah." Mo Ziqi's face changed as if by magic, and it was all right in a flash, then he turned his head and said to Fifth Brother, "This is not an example."

Fifth Brother looked up at him in disbelief.

Mo Ziqi didn't look at him too much, but sat on the sofa, hugged the fat cat, pointed at Haizi, and asked her, "Did he hit meow last time?"

"Meow." Yes.Such a bad human being must be killed!

Fat Mao'er nodded, looking extremely angry.

"Then he will be dealt with by Miaomiao, and he can do whatever he wants, okay?" Mo Ziqi said fondly, stroking Fat Cat's fur that was blowing up with anger.

Haizi's reaction was no longer enough to be described as shock.

What did he see?

It was fine for him to see his young master talking to a cat, but he actually saw the cat nodding vigorously and pointing at him angrily with its little paws!

And his young master also said that he was going to be handed over to a cat?

"Master..." Haizi swallowed.

"Meow, have you figured out how to deal with it?" Mo Ziqi didn't look at Haizi at all, and only asked the fat cat in his arms gently.

"Meow!"

The fat cat raised its paw and slapped Mo Ziqi's knee suddenly, making a vicious little expression.

Mo Ziqi translated at the same time: "She said she wants you to smash yourself until you die."

"Meow." Yes, yes, smashed to death!

"Master..." Haizi was about to cry. He looked at Mo Ziqi and then at the fat cat. He had no doubt that Mo Ziqi was fooling him, because the ferocious expression on the fat cat's face was so genuine. It is clearly expressing this meaning.

He is not reconciled.

Fifth brother chopped Mo Ziqi with a knife, he didn't care, why did he care about his cruelty to Fat Cat instead?And didn't it miss him at the time, did it hit him instead?

He doesn't care about him hitting him, but he cares about him hitting Fat Cat?Could it be that Fat Cat is more important than himself?

Mo Ziqi always said what he said. He said that he wanted Haizi to smash himself. He was not joking.

"Master, Haizi also wanted to save you at that time, for fear that you would be hurt." Qin Feng said anxiously.

Brother Wu also nodded eagerly on the side.

Mo Ziqi didn't say a word, just looked at Haizi coldly, Haizi's heart was about to break, but he didn't dare to disobey his intention, turned around and walked to the side, picked up a chair with one hand, and was about to go to him When you hit him.

"Meow Karma!" It's bloody and ugly!

Fat Cat let out a sharp cry, covered his eyes with his little paws, turned his head and yelled at Mo Ziqi.

"Meow." The bloody ones don't look good, why don't you let him buy a year's worth of chicken drumsticks for Mr. Meow?

"Stop." Mo Ziqi yelled to stop Haizi, and swept his cold eyes over, "Don't have another time, I am your master, and she is even more so. Seeing her in the future is like seeing me."

Mo Ziqi said in a cold voice, but he didn't convey what Fat Maoer said later.

Upon hearing this, Fifth Brother exchanged a glance with the other two, lowered his head at the same time, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

"Get out." Mo Ziqi didn't like anyone to disturb his time with Fat Cat, so he drove them out in a cold voice.

Fat Cat looked at their backs as they walked out, and jumped anxiously.