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

Lu Hanfan took the photo and looked at it. The white and tender girl was standing under the Ferris wheel, smiling foolishly, not at all like the stupid look he had seen before.

Could this little girl really be the current Fat Cat?

Lu Hanfan really hesitated.

A person, a cat, can't see a little bit in common. Could it be that Mo Ziqi's eyes are extra sharp?Can you see something in common between the two?

Lu Hanfan took the photo and knocked on the door of Fat Cat's room, then turned the handle and went in.

The little wolf crouched by the bed, saw him coming in, immediately stood up, looked at him fiercely, and bared his fangs, as if he would come up to catch him if he did anything wrong.

But Lu Hanfan knew that no matter how vicious the little wolf was, he would never bite him.

He glanced at him indifferently, walked to the bed, squatted down, and lifted the quilt.

"Meow up, let me show you something."

"Meow." Don't look at it, it's annoying.

The fat cat groaned impatiently, hooked the quilt with its small claws, and if it couldn't be hooked, it shrunk down and burrowed down until its whole body was buried under the quilt.

Lu Hanfan lifted the quilt again, and Fat Cat continued to shrink down. After going back and forth several times, Lu Hanfan simply threw the quilt on the ground.

"Get up, let me show you something."

"Meow." Said that Master Meow would not read it!

Fat Cat is also very temperamental. Today, he was beaten up twice by his servants, and he is suffering, so don't talk to him. You have to cool off, otherwise, what is the majesty of Master Miaomiao?

"Take a look and see if you recognize her." Lu Hanfan stretched out his hand to push her little head, urging.

"Meow?" Don't look!

"Take a look, hurry up!" Lu Hanfan forcibly turned Fat Mao'er's little head over, making sure to let her see it.

"Roar!" The little wolf watched him use brute force, remembering to jump his feet, but he couldn't really bite, he could only bared his fangs, trying to scare the man away.

The fat cat was forcibly pulled up, but the cat's eyes were tightly closed, just not to look at it.

Lu Hanfan was amused by her stupid look, but he still wanted her to take a look. He wanted to see if she really didn't remember, or if she was pretending to be stupid.

He even reached out to break her eyes.

Fat Cat's teeth trembled from anger, and she bit down hard, but Mao's mouth really touched his skin, and she couldn't bear to smell the familiar smell.

The last time he bit Mo Ziqi, he now has a flesh scar on his tiger's mouth and received seven injections.

"Come on, look, this person is your previous life." Lu Hanfan said, seeing that her mouth was close to her, but she was not willing to bite him, and she was quite moved.

Past life?

What past life?

The fat cat was a little curious when he heard this.

Turning his head to look over, on Lu Hanfan's cell phone, the white and tender girl looked familiar...

"Meow!" Don't look, don't look!

Realizing what kind of photo it was, the fat cat was so startled that its hair stood on end. This time, it gave Lu Hanfan a tail without hesitation, and squirmed into the quilt with its small body.

What kind of reaction is this?

Lu Hanfan frowned, did he know each other?Still don't know?

He didn't see her reaction clearly, he was a little dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand again, and was dragged out by the gang, grabbed a small paw, and forced to show her the photo: "Meow, do you still remember? "