Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Chapter 392 The twisted cat is not sweet 28

In the evening, Su Chen didn't order takeaway, but bought vegetables to cook for himself.

The reincarnation's cooking was as delicious as ever, and it had been a long time since I accidentally ate Su Tang, which was cooked by the reincarnation, and my stomach was full again.

She habitually fell on the boy's lap, rubbing her stomach with one paw.

After pouring for a while, Su Tang remembered his question during the day.

Hastily turned over, hooked the corner of the boy's home clothes with his claws, looked up at him with his little head up.

Meow meow meow meow?

Where did my cat litter go?

The boy lowered his eyes, met the impeccable blue eyes of the little milk cat, and said softly.

Stupid again?

Su Tang shook his head immediately.

However, the young man seemed to have never seen Su Tang shaking his head, and pressed his knuckle hand on it.

I think you're too full.

Su Tang, ...

#forced to rub belly.jpg#

After kneading until he was satisfied, the boy slowly withdrew his hand.

Su Tang was afraid that she would continue to be rubbed, so she quickly jumped off the boy's lap.

He quickly ran to the place where the cat litter was originally in the living room, raised his little paw, Meow meow meow meow meow meow!

My cat litter! It used to be here, but it's gone now!

Su Chen glanced at it, remembering the cat litter he took down and threw into the trash can in the morning, his face was still calm, his eyes were cold, and he looked like I can't understand what are you meowing? son.

The little milk cat meowed for a while, and saw that the boy tilted his head slightly, and there was some doubt in his cold black pupils.

Dejectedly gave up communicating.

Woo.

It's hard being a cat.

Whatever he said, the reincarnation looked like a child who couldn't understand.

She suddenly realized how difficult it was to comprehend what she meant when Jing Rong raised her original self in the last life.

Turned into a strawberry candy by itself, unable to even make a sound.

But the reincarnation at that time was extremely accurate in her mind.

As soon as she bumped his fingers, he could tell whether she was upset or shy.

But why this reincarnation... can't tell the difference?

The little milk cat tilted its head suspiciously, and finally attributed the reason to the lack of emotion in this reincarnation.

I didn't realize that there was actually no connection between the two.

When Su Chen was doing his homework, the little milk cat was still sitting on the table.

Only this time, instead of staring at the boy doing his homework, she rolled herself up into a ball and stuffed it into the boy's storage box, asking Guagua in distress.

[Guagua, why can't I find a good cat litter? 】

Guagua, […]

Judging from the appearance of yesterday's reincarnation sucking cats and stroking cats before going to bed, he threw away the precipice of the cat litter.

In order to achieve the purpose of sleeping with its cubs.

But, it said it, and it probably wouldn't believe it with its stupid cub's IQ.

And people who think it’s easy to buy a cat litter and throw it away the next day and who raise this possibility are stupid.

Gua·smart·Gua doesn't want to be regarded as a fool by a fool.

It thought for a while, 【I don't know either, but you shouldn't be thinking about this issue now. Think about it, your cat litter is gone, where are you going to sleep today? sofa? 】

Su Tang, !!!

She doesn't want it!

The little milk cat suddenly felt as if it had been struck by a bolt from the blue, like a hairball that had been struck dumb by lightning, its paws clung to its tail in a daze.

She turned around anxiously.

The sofa is hard and uncomfortable to lie on.

The most important thing is that at night, it is still a bit cold.

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