Turned into a nemesis cat again

Shen Chi selectively interprets Wen Nan's silence as a default.

He opened the car door, put Wen Nan in the front seat, and then closed the car door. The whole process was done in one go, fast and precise.

Wen Nan watched Shen Chi lock the car door: "..."

He was still in a daze, and in a blink of an eye, he saw General Shen sitting upright, and he was angry and funny for a while.

Could it be that Shen Chi was reluctant to let him go?

As if she had discovered something serious, Wen Nan straightened up, put her claws on Shen Chi's arm, and looked at it carefully without hiding the interest in her eyes.

Shen Chi, who had a calm face before sitting in Wanjun, felt a little uncomfortable under Xiao Tuanzi's gaze.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and scratched Wen Nan's cheek.

Wen Nan shook her ears twice, but did not refuse.

Shen Che breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked the extremely soft hair twice: "Although I had doubts a few times before, I only confirmed today that you are an intelligent creature, not—"

He thought about his words: "What other intentions do you have?"

Wen Nan remembered that in those sci-fi TV dramas, every time the hero saves the heroine, he would say: Don't be afraid that I'm not a bad person.

It fits perfectly with General Shen's words.

Wait, he's thinking about something messy again.

Wen Nan shook his head violently.

Shen Chi said that it was only confirmed today that it should be a telltale bug during the filming process, but now the matter is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to entangle with those things that are available.

Wen Nanmao is a cat looking at the present, and soon accepted the new settings that Shen Chi made up for him.

Xiaotuanzi's gaze changed, as if he was dubious.

"My words may not be credible, but you can't find another place to stay for the time being."

Shen Chi's face was cold and hard, but when he met those emerald eyes, he couldn't help rubbing Wen Nan's little head again: "I brought you here at the beginning, and I will be responsible for your safety."

Wen Nan looked at Shen Chi, jumped onto the back of the car suddenly, and took advantage of her body to nimbly and lightly land on Shen Chi's shoulder.

If you can also have this tone when filming, you won’t be forced to go home with the strategy to practice.

Shen Chi noticed the change in Wen Nan's attitude, and turned his head to ask: "Are you in a better mood?"

Wen Nanmao blinked and meowed noncommittally.

"That's good." Shen Chi twitched his lips.

There is an old saying that a beauty can captivate people with a smile, but Wen Nan feels that now she is about to be melted away by a tough guy like Shen Chi.

It's a pity that the face was paralyzed for too long, and the few short-lived smiles quickly disappeared. Shen Chi's voice was flat and flat: "I don't know how to get along with cats. In the future, please understand."

It's okay, you don't understand and I understand.

There is no shit-shoveling officer who can't be trained | There are only lazy masters who can't be trained |

Wen Nanmao made up his mind, as long as he is still a cat, Shen Chi's fate of raising cats, protecting cats and loving cats will never escape!

At the door of the house, Shen Chi parked the car on the side of the road.

Shen Chi's house is in an ordinary neighborhood with not many residents. Many times, Wen Nan is curious about how the emperor of the empire tolerates his loyal ministers living in the residential area.

Even if they don't assign a residence, at least a dozen or twenty teams of patrol soldiers must be assigned to come over.

Wen Nan never admits that she is defending Shen Chi.

Shen Chi opened the car door, and subconsciously went to hug Xiaotuanzi beside him, and his hands stopped again.

As if suddenly awakened, he retracted his hand and stood aside.

Xiaotuanzi already has his own thoughts, so he can't be hugged casually like a pet.

Seeing Shen Chi's hesitation, Wen Nan knew what the other party was thinking, but——

What do you mean by taking your hand back when he is ready to be hugged?

What happened to intelligent creatures, intelligent creatures are not your cats?

Why didn't you feel awkward when you rubbed him back and forth just now?

Prevent the master from enjoying his due privileges, don't you want to experience the sharpness of the cat's claws?

Xiaotuanzi didn't move, just squatted, the fluffy and soft tail suddenly flicked up again, Yanran said 'I'm very upset'.

Shen Chi asked: "What's wrong?"

Wen Nan slapped the seat hard with her tail, squinting at Shen Chi.

Shen Chi thought for a while, but still didn't understand why his cat was so angry suddenly, causing Wen Nan to almost slap his tail numbly, and one person and one cat were still in a stalemate.

Wen Nan was completely discouraged.

If the enemy can't move, he has to move, otherwise Shen Chi can play with him here all night as a wooden man.

Who made him a tolerant master?

Wen Nanmao let go of her shame, spread her paws, stood up halfway, and meowed softly, as if she wanted to hug her.

Shen Chi didn't respond for a moment, and when he did, he had already hugged Wen Nan's whole cat.

He felt it blankly, and all parts of his body were normal.

In addition to the heartbeat is a little faster.

Wen Nan skillfully rested her chin on Shen Chi's shoulder, it didn't matter if she was a cat or not.

"Meow."

Not so stupid as to be hopeless.

Shen Chi misunderstood the meaning, and simply thought that the cat was acting like a spoiled child to him, but he was reluctant to pat the backhand, and rubbed the back of the cat's neck: "Lazy cat."

Xiao Tuanzi patted Shen Chi's forehead with his paw, and was held by Shen Chi, and he kneaded the pad of the flesh a few times lovingly.

Wen Nan groaned twice, retracted her paws, and collapsed into Shen Chi's arms, too lazy to be assertive.

Shen Chi had regret in his eyes, as if he hadn't kneaded enough, seeing the kitten's lazy posture, he laughed again: "Lazy cat."

Wen Nan held up his paws.

have opinions?

Not only did Shen Chi have no objection, but he also kissed that tender white paw full of respect for his master.

Wen Nan seemed to have been scalded, and quickly retracted her paws, her green eyes were full of shock at the breeder's bold behavior.

However, General Shen didn't have the consciousness of offending his master, he intensified, buried his face in the soft fur, followed by rubbing it, and said solemnly: "You are so soft."

He originally thought that the mangla sandstone cat's hair would be rougher.

Wen Nan: "..."

Being rubbed back and forth and teased with words, Xiao Tuanzi's hair all over his body exploded like an electric shock, and he gave General Shen a paw neatly!

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The young boy in the [-]D projection pondered for a moment: "We have only been separated for less than two hours?"

Shen Chi said: "Yes."

The little boy rubbed his chin, pointed his face again, and asked, "Then you..."

Shen Chi, with five white stripes clearly printed on his face, said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Satan let out a sigh of understanding, and rubbed his chin again: "But do you think it's a deal or not?"

Shen Chi glanced at Xiaotuanzi with his butt pointed at him, and answered helpfully: "He will stay here."

"Really, it's a pity." Satan rubbed his head and smiled romantically and innocently, "Mangla sandstone cats have never been allowed to be kept by humans, but I didn't expect them to be intelligent creatures. Just send him to the Zoological Institute, if that--"

Wen Nan was licking his hair, and didn't take the boy's words seriously, but he heard the sound of particle flow converging.

Turning his head, he saw General Shen resting his arms leisurely against his thighs, holding a particle gun that he took out at some point in his hand, with his finger on the trigger, his eyes were cold.

Satan quickly waved his hand: "You kidding Qi, calm down, calm down."

The little boy happened to see Wen Nan when he turned his head, but Kitty Wen just glanced at the gun in Chen Chi's hand, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to lick his fur.

Satan: "..."

He always felt that the cat was laughing.

Shen Chi put the gun back: "I have received the information about the capture the flag battle."

Satan said blankly, "Your cat is laughing at me."

Shen Chi: "What else?"

Satan said incredulously: "Your cat is laughing at me!"

Shen Chi glanced at him, feeling that Satan made a fuss too much: "Sometimes he laughs at me too."

Satan: "...Are you sure you have a cat?" Isn't it an ancestor.

The new cat slave, General Shen, was totally unaware that something was wrong: "Wen Xiaonan is different."

After Wen Nan finished licking his fur, he jumped on the back of the sofa a few times, and scratched the uneven badge on Shen Chi's shoulder. Shen Chi hugged him directly and served him wholeheartedly.

Satan: "..." This guy is hopeless.

He put his hand on his forehead, intending to keep out of sight and out of mind, and shut down the communication, but Shen Chi spoke again, and asked a question that the young boy was a little unexpected at this time.

"Satan, what kind of person is the mask?"

The young boy froze uncontrollably.

Wen Nan quietly pricked up her ears.

The little boy in the [-]D projection raised his head after a long time, something else was mixed in his usually dead eyes, he turned his head to look at Xiaotuanzi, implying: "Are you sure you want me to answer here?"

Shen Chi glanced at Wen Nan, hesitating for a short time, and quickly agreed: "He's here, it doesn't matter."

Satan shrugged his shoulders and let out a long sigh: "It's been five years, and once you hear these two words, you are like a firecracker that explodes at one point. None of us dare to mention it in front of you, but I didn't expect you to mention it first."

"You will never forget everything about the mask, so you should be asking about our impression of him, right?" Satan grinned, half ironic, "You are the only guy who will regard him as perfect."

"I don't know other opinions, but my evaluation should resonate with them."

"That man, sloppy, flashy, dishonest, miserly, lazy and teasing—"

He said loudly: "He is a big bastard who treats us well!"