The life of the dog is given by the cat

Wang Luyan hung up the phone and was obviously a little unhappy. He threw the phone aside and sat at the foot of the bed with his mouth puffed out without saying a word.

Xueqiu'er crawled from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed, jumped onto Wang Luyan's lap, and let him touch his feet, but seeing that he didn't seem to be in a better mood, she turned into a human form and asked, "What's wrong?"

The cat in Wang Luyan's arms suddenly turned into a human being, startling him, his hands still resting on Xueqiu'er's face, and he froze for a moment.

Xueqiu'er didn't take it seriously, and asked again: "What about you? What's the matter?"

Wang Luyan hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to continue stroking Xueqiu'er's face with his hand, and replied: "Old Hei has diarrhea, Miao Jun is staying with him at home, so he can't go to the movies with me."

When Xueqiuer heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't be restrained, and then she tried her best to flatten her mouth and said, "If I don't go, I won't go. Why are you so depressed?"

Wang Luyan stroked Xueqiuer's cheeks with his fingers. The feeling was completely different from when he touched the cat's fur. It was soft, smooth, and elastic. For some reason, his heart felt itchy, and he was lost in thought, not listening to Xueqiuer's words.

Xueqiu'er also squinted her eyes and let him caress her, her fingertips slid gently, the fine hairs stirred the sensitive nerves under the skin, and transmitted waves of gentle touch to the brain, itching and comfortable, compared to being a cat It was cool to be touched, so she didn't care whether Wang Luyan answered or not.

After Miao Jun put down the phone apologetically, he looked at Lao Hei's aggrieved back, shook his head and said, "I'm not going, I'll make porridge for you."

Old Hei tried his best to hold back his smile, turned over and said, "I'll stay with you."

Miao Jun smiled and said, "Why are you cooking porridge together? You can lie down." After saying that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Of course, Lao Hei couldn't lie down, so he rushed to the kitchen in less than 2 minutes, stuck to the back of Miao Jun's buttocks, and continued to make trouble even if he couldn't help.

"Brother, teach me how to cook porridge, and I will cook it for you next time you are sick."

"Bah, can you wish me well?"

After finishing the porridge, Lao Hei offered to do the dishes. Miao Jun felt a little relieved by the accident, and felt the joy of a child growing up.

"Yes, pour washing spirit on the sponge."

"Yes, just wipe it all first."

"Yes, rinse off the foam with water."

"It's like washing your face and taking a shower!"

"Yes, yes, it's the same as washing your face and taking a bath."

Although I kept coaxing him that he was doing the right thing, in fact nothing was cleaned at all.

Miao Jun silently watched him brushing in a mess, in order not to dampen his confidence, he had to let him put it on the side of the cabinet, planning to do it again later by himself.

Lao Hei put away the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Miao Jun with a grin. Miao Jun knew that he was asking for praise again, so he stroked his neck routinely, and praised: "Old Hei is so good. Go, lie down."

Old Hei was taken aback, "You don't go to work today, why don't we go out to play?"

Miao Jun was also taken aback: "Didn't you have a stomachache?"

Lao Hei was taken aback again, quickly covered his stomach, and made a painful gesture, "Yes, I have a stomachache."

Miao Jun smiled and said, "Then just lie down, it will probably get better in half an hour, and don't eat spicy pot in the future."

Old Hei nodded, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "I... can I... sleep on your bed?"

Miao Jun was startled when he heard this. When Lao Hei was a puppy, he let him sleep on the bed because of his love for him. Jun beat him a lot.

But when the ex-boyfriend came to his house, he always pampered Lao Hei unconditionally and let him go to bed every now and then.Miao Jun gets angry every time, scolding his ex-boyfriend for only knowing that he loves the dog but not him, and how dare he not wash the sheets.

In fact, when Lao Hei grew up, he refused to go to the toilet without going out, let alone urinating indiscriminately on the bed. It was just the bad impression left by him when he was a child, which made Miao Jun still unwilling to let him go to bed.

Old Hei could also see clearly, except that when his ex-boyfriend came, he never fled to the bed, but just nestled on the edge of the bed, at most put his two front paws on the edge of the bed, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Miao Jun looked at Lao Hei's pitiful eyes, and asked with a smile, "Why do you have to sleep on my bed? The bed in the guest room is the same."

Old Hei blinked and said, "Because your bed smells like you, I like it."

Miao Jun couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Go, go, can you still pull me over?"

Hearing this, Lao Hei immediately rushed to the master bedroom happily, jumped, and fell onto the soft quilt with a "plop", then rolled comfortably on the bed a few times, carefully smelling the scent of Miao Jun on the bed, contented.

Miao Jun listened attentively to the fact that there was no movement in the bedroom, smiled lightly, silently rewashed the dishes and chopsticks, went to the bedroom to take a look, and sure enough, Old Hei had fallen asleep sweetly hugging his quilt.

When Xueqiu'er woke up suddenly, she found that she was still pillowed on Wang Luyan's lap, and Wang Luyan had her feet on the ground, and fell asleep with her upper body lying on her back on the bed.

Xueqiu'er got up and moved to Wang Luyan's side, looked at his sleeping face, with a peaceful and gentle expression, and looked at it for a while with his hand on his chin, thinking to himself: My Yanyan is such a good child, Miao How does Jun deserve it?How could he be the reincarnation of Li Jie?God is really blind.

Wang Luyan fell asleep in a daze, and was suddenly awakened by a needle-like pain in his leg. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xueqiu'er lying beside him and looking at him.

Xueqiu'er saw that he woke up suddenly, with such a pained expression on his face, so she asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Wang Luyan grinned: "You come together, the blood circulation in my leg has started again, it's numb!"

Xueqiu'er couldn't help smiling, and said, "You don't know how to change?"

Wang Luyan said: "You are asleep, how dare I move!"

Xueqiuer was taken aback, remembering that he never dared to move when he was nestled on his lap in the form of a cat, but he would still be like this when he became a human. : "For the sake of being so obedient, Ben Daxian will accompany you to the movies in person."

Wang Luyan never expected that Xue Qiu'er would propose to go to the movies with him, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Then... okay... what do you want to watch? Oh, by the way, there is a fantasy movie online recently, you should know Are you interested?"

Xueqiuer said in disgust, "Why am I interested in that kind of bad movie? Don't you want to watch that literary movie?"

Wang Luyan scratched his head and said, "But I promised Miao Jun to watch that movie with him, let's watch something else."

When Xueqiuer heard about Miao Jun, she got angry, rolled her eyes and said, "Please! With Miao Jun's aesthetic level, would he want to watch a literary film? It's just to accommodate you!"

Wang Luyan was a little surprised: "Really?"

Xueqiu'er curled her lips and said, "You've already made an appointment with him, but you can't tell what kind of style he is? What kind of movies does he like to watch?"

Wang Luyan was startled, and suddenly realized that during the second half of the date with Miao Jun, he seemed to be talking and Miao Jun was listening. He really didn't gain much understanding of Miao Jun.

Xueqiu'er saw that he was recalling Miao Jun again in a daze, and immediately said impatiently, "Would you like to see it! Give me a word!"

"Oh, take a look..." Wang Luyan agreed repeatedly. Miao Jun can study what Miao Jun likes later, and his own great immortal can never be offended.

Miao Jun was playing mobile games on the TV in the living room, and the phone ran out of battery before he knew it. He got up and went back to the bedroom to find the power cord, but he heard Lao Hei humming softly while hugging the quilt.

Miao Jun couldn't help laughing, he loved to watch Lao Hei sleep when he was a dog, his sleeping face was very ugly, the flesh on his face was loosely hanging to one side, and then he was piled up against the floor They are together, but they love to dream very much. Their eyes are constantly rolling around, their mouths are babbling, and sometimes they make soft woo-wah noises, and their paws are still scratching. Very cute.

Now Lao Hei has become a human being, he is still a handsome guy, and his sleeping face is much more attractive, but he never thought that his sleeping face is still so bad.Miao Jun rolled his eyes, quietly turned on the video recording mode of the phone, and began to secretly take pictures.

"Junjun...junjun..." Old Hei called intermittently.

Miao Jun's face darkened, and he cursed in a low voice: "It's a dream and I don't forget to take advantage of your father and me."

"Brother...Brother..." Old Hei changed his words again.

Miao Jun almost laughed again, and quickly covered his mouth, wondering if he was scolded by me in his dream too?

He held up his mobile phone to take pictures for a while, and saw that Lao Hei's face was slightly flushed, and his breathing became more and more short of breath. He suddenly hugged the quilt forcefully, his whole body tensed and twitched for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Miao Jun met Lao Hei's gaze and said with a smile, "Are you awake? Are you having a nightmare?"

Lao Hei looked at Miao Jun with a confused look, and couldn't tell whether he was awake or in a dream for a moment.

Miao Jun brought the camera closer to Lao Hei's face, and said with a smile, "Look, this is our classmate Miao Shuai. With this level of intelligence, do you still want to make a debut?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Miao Jun suddenly smelled a familiar smell, was startled, and threw off the quilt suddenly.

Between the crotch, the quilt, and the sheets, a piece of wet and sticky milky white came into view.

"Damn you!!!"