am i a devil

Old cat: "..."

The old cat stared blankly for a while, then hugged the quilt and followed the puppet cat back to the largest cat nest.

The old cat was lying among a group of kittens, as motionless as a stone, not daring to play with the phone anymore, staring straight at the ceiling with a pair of cat eyes, like a statue in a pyramid.

doll cat:"……"

The puppet cat silently grabbed the back of the neck of a group of kittens lying casually, moved them step by step from the middle of the two of them to the other side next to him, and then moved towards the old cat Leaned over.

"I blocked the cubs, so you feel better?" The puppet cat whispered.

"It's much better!" said the old cat very touched.

Although Ragdoll sometimes becomes a bit domineering president once it reveals its hidden identity as a domineering president, but it still reveals the gentle and honest temperament of a beautiful boy cat from time to time.

"You are so kind to me." The old cat said naively, putting his arms around his wife's shoulders like any newly married man.

"Of course, you are a baby too." The puppet cat patted the old cat's head and said like a domineering president.

Old cat: "..."

When I get old, when I write my memoirs, I wonder if my name will be called Domineering President and His Little Handmaiden Lao Mao.

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The next day, when Wang Mo went downstairs, he didn't find any traces of the kittens, but he saw the old cat cleaning up the cat's litter, while watching the sweeping robot clean up the much more cat hair than before.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mo then asked the old cat.

"It was born." The old cat said proudly.

"Really? Can I watch the cubs?" Wang Mo also asked him excitedly.

"Okay, it's right there...where did it go?" The old cat turned around, and there was not a single one left in the big cat's litter that was crowded with cubs.

"The cat is gone!" shouted the old cat, as if he were the cat owner.

Wang Mo: "..."

"It stands to reason that if you are a little cub, you should only be able to crawl around, haven't you noticed?" Wang Mo looked at the old cat very puzzled, and asked him.

"It's because I thought they could only crawl, so I didn't notice it!" The old cat crowed in horror, holding its head, just like a very popular emoji recently.

"It's impossible to climb so fast, isn't it..."

The old cat walked around twice in a hurry, then turned off the robot vacuum cleaner, took it apart and searched it from the inside to the outside, even a cat hair... No, I still found a lot of cat hairs, Just no sign of a single kitten.

"It's over, if the cub is lost, my wife will definitely divorce me, what should I do?" The old cat continued to crow, which was in stark contrast to the demeanor of the big brother who is an emotional expert.

"Brother Cat, don't worry, I'll go out with you to look for it. Even if the cubs crawl fast, they can't get out of this house all at once." Wang Mo comforted the old cat while grabbing a coat rushed out the door.

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The two came to the open space outside the bedroom building. Wang Mo used his brain to connect all the protective mirrors in the house, but he still didn't find any trace of a cat cub.

"It may be that the cubs are too young, and some surveillance cameras can't capture them, so let's look for them separately." Wang Mo said, while giving instructions to all the Liuli puppets in the house to find the cat cubs.

So Wang Mo and the old cat soldiers split into two groups and started the journey of catching cats.

He has lived in this house for a long time, and he actually knows this palace-like manor quite well.

Of course, this is because Wang Mo usually has no chance to go out for a stroll, so he developed the habit of going to the park at home. On the other hand, the main reason is that he and Xun Ying have already explored many places. .

Wang Mo walked all the way, always looking for the kind of place that can't be photographed by surveillance, but after walking for a long time, he found nothing.

Just when Wang Mo was so tired that he crawled like a dog and panted like a rabbit, he saw a few half-sized boys walking towards him from a distance.

A group of people are very cool, and the boss who is the leader even made an airplane head, which looks a bit like a school bully.

When did my family have so many people who are half-sized and eat poor people? There were ten people in total, all wearing sportswear similar to school uniforms, looking like middle school students full of vigor.

"You..." Just as the two groups were getting closer, Wang Mo hesitated and said.

Then he heard the half-sized man with the airplane hair combed and who looked not much shorter than him tilted his head and looked at him, and then squeezed out a costume and temperament that shouldn't belong to him with some difficulty. With a smile, he called him, "Master."