rich family escape meow

Send a cat?

The little tail shook in the "professional attire", Lu Miaomiao tried her best to ignore the free glass of boiled water, and leaned on the table vigilantly, eavesdropping.

It's not that the little cat is obsessed with the shit-shoveling officer, it's that the three words "surnamed Lu" are too easy to attract attention.

Who is not surnamed LU.

Laozi is also surnamed Lu.

The young guy was wearing a Mogan haircut, and he was wearing a loose pullover and crotch pants.

He didn't immediately notice the little furball strolling around the table. After drinking a big mouthful of plain water, he frowned impatiently, revealing two late-night nasolabial folds that didn't suit his age.

"I heard that some good-looking cats were sent to the place surnamed Lu before, and the owner of Zhui Lu was not short of money, and the price was very high, so I worked hard to find the cats."

?

Is it Lu Xiao?

Lu Miaomiao lay motionless on her stomach, her heart sank.

was left behind...

What does it mean to be left behind?

Could it be that Lu Xiao has already started looking for a new kitten?

...Then his little golden bowl and kitty nest, have new cats already slept there?

!!!

The bald man sitting opposite rolled his eyes, "I told you earlier, this kind of business is a one-shot deal, not reliable. Besides, the cats you get from the street and cat sellers are skewers. How can it be the same as the authentic and noble family that others want."

The kitten's head slowly rubbed against the cold table, Lu Miaomiao shrunk herself into a small ball, covering her face with her paws.

Three days.

He had been taken captive for only three days.

The shit-shoveling officer is already looking for a new love.

Although I didn't expect Lu Xiao to be very reluctant to bear himself, but after getting along for so long, he still has feelings, and it is still the second generation of cats - the orphan of Ju Chun.

But the shit-shoveling officer has money, so he's bothered.

This is indeed true.

A kitten is lost, and they want to draft a lot, wanting to bring a new kitten home!

Didn't think about him at all.

I didn't find him either.

The most terrible thing is not to lose, but to have.

At this moment, Lu Miaomiao thought of those days when the rich and the rich were embraced by the shit-shoveling officer, and immediately felt a pain in her heart——

No wonder it was the man who went to the Cat Cafe for comfort after he burped his fart.

Doesn't rounding up mean that the wife is dead and goes shopping in a brothel?

It's only been three days since he disappeared, and the days of touching Jio and the days of taking a bath and sleeping together are all forgotten. When he was still thinking about Lu Xiao, the other party already had a new cat.

And he...

Lu Miaomiao patted the little bell around her neck.

Still in order to make a living, selling coloring offsets performance.

Could kittens be worse?

The answer is yes.

Because Lu Miaomiao slapped her paw in grief and loss just now, the bell around her neck rang unexpectedly, which immediately attracted Mo Gantou's attention.

"mum!"

Those who drink boiled water, let go of me!

Mo Gantou picked up Lu Miaomiao with one hand, pinched the little furball's neck with the other hand, and lifted the drooping kitten's head upright for a look.

The way Mo Gantou carried the cat was obviously not a skillful technique that a cat lover should have. His thick nails pinched directly into Lu Miaomiao's soft belly, causing a sharp pain.

"Look at this one, this ear seems to be different from those skewers?"

Mogan's head looked like countless cats, and he plucked the tips of Lu Miaomiao's ears a few times, "Why doesn't this color and fur look like a stray cat?"

mum!

You hurt kitty cat!

Lu Miaomiao patted Mo Gantou's wrist with one paw, and opened her mouth at the same time, with four front teeth that had already grown, knocked on the tiger's mouth that was just holding the boiled water glass. Mo Gan shook his hand numbly, and let go of the little fur ball.

"Hiss... this cat is quite stubborn." Mo Gan drank the boiled water for nothing in one gulp, piled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to purr Lu Miaomiao again, picked up the cat species,

Except for the pear-colored markings on the head, ears and tail, Lu Miaomiao has no stray hairs all over her body. Her ears are smaller than those of ordinary cats, and she is extremely beautiful and cute.

Different from the three layers of guard hair and fluff of ordinary cats, the little fur ball has only one kind of silky smooth and soft fur all over its body, especially on the neck, which looks cute like a short neck.

People who don't often study cat breeds can't see these subtle differences, and Mo Gantou's eyes immediately brightened,

"This one might work, why don't I buy it?"

Lu Miaomiao: "!"

Tianya, the lineage of the second generation of cats has been exposed!

Someone discovered his gold!

After Mo Gantou finished speaking, he turned around and shouted towards the bar area, "Miss Boss, can you sell this cat for 200 yuan?"

"..."

two hundred.

Where do you send beggars?

I am a serious fan cat!

Lennon's behavior is tantamount to trying to win 200 million lottery tickets with [-] yuan.

Lu Miaomiao was suddenly a little tangled.

In terms of love, he should let Mo Gantou buy him, and then contribute himself to Lu Xiao, and return to the life of the second generation of cats, although the hot shit-shoveling officer has been unfaithful and has a new cat.

Yu Li...

The price of 200 yuan is really unacceptable for kittens.

Just when Lu Miaomiao was struggling to think whether to struggle or not to struggle, the hot wind blew past for a moment of "huh", Mo Gantou let out a "fuck", and then immediately let go of Lu Miaomiao.

The little fur ball suddenly rolled to the ground, Lu Miaomiao straightened her small body and stood up, then stood up and saw that there were two red marks on Mo Gantou's arm.

"Your sister." He was raising his arm, hissing and throbbing.

Looking at the table in front of him again, there was a fat Garfield standing impressively, with a beard curled from the corner of his mouth, he was very unhappy and dejected.

It's a fat head.

Unlike Lu Miaomiao, whose small claws and nails are not fully grown and the teeth are not too sharp, although the fat head is a little fatter, all four claws and canine teeth are fully developed.

With such a leap up just now, it seemed as if a big round cake flew in the air, directly hitting Mo Gantou's arm.

Lu Miaomiao stood on the ground with tears in her eyes.

You licked so many mouthfuls of cat food, in exchange for the claws to save the kitten in time.

The fat head was obviously picking up the old Jianghu, kicked the boiled water glass with a jio, and then let out a "meow".

Boss, someone here is whoring for nothing.

Xu Yitian, who was busy washing cups at the bar, noticed the commotion here, put down the things in his hands, walked out, and looked at the guests with doubts.

Mo Gantou met the fat head's dejected gaze, and pointed impatiently at Lu Miaomiao who was hiding behind the fat head, "I want to buy this one, how much is it?"

Xu Yitian said bluntly: "The cats here are not for sale, but for cat lovers to adopt. You..."

As she spoke, she looked Mo Gantou up and down.

The head-to-toe earrings and waist chain all have sharp metal thorns, and the stiff cat-stroking technique that I saw just now when I was making coffee, I don't seem to be a cat-loving person at first glance.

"You are not suitable." Xu Yitian had a tough attitude.

Mo Gantou obviously didn't expect that a stray cat picker would give him money, and the red marks from Fattou's scratching were still hurting, and he suddenly became angry.

"Aren't these all stray cats? If I want to take them away, I will take them away. If I give you money, I think highly of you. How can you refuse? If you pick up a cat, you will regard yourself as the owner?"

Kicking Fat Head away, Mo Gantou bent down to catch Lu Miaomiao.

Originally, he still had a little thought of returning to Lu Xiao's side, but when he saw Mo Gantou's haughty rogue, the little furball immediately gritted his front teeth.

Gan!

How dare he kick his dedicated hair licking officer!

Just when Mo Gantou bent down to pick him up, Xu Yitian pulled him hard, Mogantou leaned forward, Lu Miaomiao caught a glimpse of the silver and shiny waist chain on the crotch pants, and immediately stretched out his claws to hook him. Bundle.

"哗啦" There was a sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Mo Gantou retreated to the table in an instant.

There was a burst of faint laughter in the coffee shop, and several students raised their mobile phones to take videos.

Mo Gan walked out of the coffee shop with his trousers in his hands, and the fellow fellow also felt that his friend had lost face, so he ran out in desperation.

Xu Yitian squatted down, reached out and scratched Lu Miaomiao's chin.

"so smart."

!

Lu Miaomiao raised the kitten's head.

The shit-shoveling officer outside is more fragrant than the shit-shoveling officer at home!

The fat head who was kicked just now was not too strong because of his fat and soft stomach. After Xu Yitian checked that he was not injured, he immediately recovered his overlord posture, picked up Lu Miaomiao and went back to the nest.

Like a group of Eastern faces mixed with a Western bloodline with high nose bridge and blue eyes, an observant cat dealer can tell that Lu Miaomiao is not an ordinary breed of kitten.

The fat head, which is also a cat, can obviously distinguish the difference between species.

Kicking the little fur ball into the nest, the fat head gave a displeased "meow" before leaving.

Lu Miaomiao rolled in the nest, and the desolate young master also felt the difficulty and hardship of civilian life.

Even though the "professional attire" has covered most of the body, the cat dealers who have bad ideas can still find his preciousness just by the exposed kitten's head.

It is too difficult to make some achievements.

Fortunately, as a cafe for stray cats, there are a lot of cat equipment on the second floor. Lu Miaomiao rummaged through the drawers, pulled out a knitted hat, and got in.

The craftsmanship of rough wool, the green color and the uneven thread ends, seem to indicate his status as a cat with tears in the chaff.

With the tips of her ears shriveled in the woolen hat, Lu Miaomiao slid downstairs to pick up the guests again.

Who made the shit-shoveling officer merciless?

Just halfway down the stairs, the little furball, still sad for spring and autumn, immediately felt a gust of wind blowing, as if it was going to blow its green hat off.

Mist.

Who will open the door when the cat comes downstairs.

There was a loud cry in my ear,

"Boss, boss, this is the place, [-] million in the video... No, this is where your cat picked up other people's cock, I promise!"

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

The speaker pulled the door and welcomed Lu Xiao in.

He has been looking for a cat all day, and he can even count the hairs on Lu Miaomiao's face. He will definitely not mistake the head of the little cat that haunts his dreams. He even thought about going to City B to buy a house on the way here. Then go to the South China Sea to buy an island, and confidently look at the cat cafe...

?

What about [-] million?

Automatically ignoring the ugly green thing at the top of the stairs, the man quickly shuttled between the heads of every white kitten in Maoca, looking for his [-] million,

"Fuck, what about [-] million?"

Lu Xiao looked like he was brought here in the middle of work, with a bluetooth headset for meetings still plugged into his ears, and no one followed him behind him, holding the key of the winged car with B in his hand, he should have driven the car himself.

Seeing the excrement shovel officer after a long absence, Lu Miaomiao trembled with excitement, and it happened that Lu Xiao's gaze also swept across the stairs.

The poop shoveler is here to pick up Kitten!

Comeback!

The family is revived!

Lu Miaomiao was about to run over with her claws, but found that Lu Xiao calmly looked away,

"Maybe not."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

Seeing the commotion, Xu Yitian at the bar also came out, meeting Lu Xiao's scrutinizing eyes,

"Do you drink coffee?"