actor's cat

In a state of panic and fear, Wen Mingcheng imagined all kinds of inhuman treatment, or this seemingly beautiful boy would do all kinds of terrible things to him, and the food in the bowl was finished at noon.

During this period, he was like a cowardly little daughter-in-law, except for the food that the beautiful boy put in the bowl for him at the beginning, after that he never stretched out his chopsticks again.

Regarding this, the beautiful boy just glanced at it lightly, and his tone sounded very cold.

"Aren't you going to eat these dishes?"

Wen Mingcheng shook his head vigorously, he wanted to eat it, but he didn't dare, this young man looked particularly difficult to mess with, if he ate two more bites, would he be beaten violently?

Wen Mingcheng, who was frightened by the boy turning his face back and forth, simply kept his head low.

"No, I won't eat, there is enough in the bowl."

The boy looked at him coldly with his big cat eyes.

"Really don't eat?"

Wen Mingcheng held the bowl, nodded straight, and quickly pulled the rice.

"Yeah, enough is enough." Do you think it's okay not to grab food from you?

Wen Mingcheng feels that his posture is really low-key. Although others are sometimes stupid, he is good at acting and can pretend. He thinks he does a good job.

It's a pity that the beautiful boy opposite him is a little white cat raised by him, who is still mature, and has already seen his true face, so why doesn't he know his accent.

"Trouble! Forget it if you don't eat it. It's a waste of my painstaking efforts. Since you don't want to eat it, then eat plain rice! I can do it all by myself!" He seemed arrogant when he said this, but Wen Mingcheng really witnessed this beautiful boy throw several The dishes on the plate are all eaten.

I really can't see such a big appetite.

Wen Mingcheng sighed in his heart, he looked like he was terribly stretched, but he still wanted to stuff his mouth, this person is also a formidable person.

After the beautiful boy finished eating, he became extremely lazy, looking like he had no bones, nestled on the sofa covered with a fluffy blanket, squinting his eyes, really enjoying himself.

This really makes this place their own home.

Wen Mingcheng was speechless, put down the bowls and chopsticks silently, and wanted to pick up the phone when the long-legged handsome boy fell asleep, or run out secretly.

"Have you finished eating?" The boy squinted his eyes, lazily, and spoke lightly, but his voice was very nice.

"Ah, it's over." Wen Mingcheng nodded honestly.

So, what the hell are you trying to do?

"Oh, when you're done eating, don't stand there. Clean up the table and wash the dishes. Come here when you're done. I have something to tell you."

Ok?

Clear the table, wash the dishes?

Wen Mingcheng couldn't recover a bit, but he still cleaned up the clumsy bowls and chopsticks. When he put the greasy bowls and chopsticks in the sink, his whole body was wooden.

Fuck(*｀へ*)!!

Isn't this his home?Why should he listen to that boy and wash the dishes? !

He hasn't washed the dishes a few times in a year, and he still succumbs to his coercion and starts to work. However, when he thinks about the seemingly thin but extremely powerful arms of the other party, Wen Mingcheng thinks about it, he must not be able to do it.

After washing the plates and bowls and chopsticks, Wen Mingcheng's sleeves and clothes were wet, and he moved to the living room. Wen Mingcheng still wanted to sit on the sofa that looked comfortable and soft, but just as his feet stepped on the thick blanket, he He was stopped by a cold shout.

"Why can't you wash a bowl? Forget it, don't come here yet, go and change your clothes, and come here with a clean one." The young man pointed straight at Wen Mingcheng with very long fingers, and then moved to his bedroom .

"... Oh." Wen Mingcheng's face did not change, but his heart was tumbling violently.

Damn!

Could it be that the plot of xxoo is really going to happen next, no one can understand his sadness when he is passively favored by a beauty.

Returning to the room with a very strange mood, Wen Mingcheng just opened the closet, his eyes fell on the notebook in the bedroom, on his own landline, his mind became active again, he first glanced at the door to make sure there was no one, and gently picked up the landline , move your finger.

"What are you doing?" Wen Mingcheng was startled by the sudden voice, his heart was about to jump out.

As if seeing a ghost, he glanced at the young man leaning against the door with an extremely ugly expression.

"..."

Will this kind of being caught on the spot make the other party angry and solve him on the spot?

"Let you change your clothes quickly. I have something to tell you when you hang around." He looked very angry, with his long and straight legs dangling in front of him, but it's a pity that Wen Mingcheng is so beautiful. I don't have the heart to look at it.

"...It will be fine in a while."

"Aren't you still thinking about making a phone call, are you trying to get someone to drive me out of here?" Wen Mingcheng's mind was punctured all of a sudden, and the hand holding the phone was trembling.

He obviously tried to make the smallest sound possible, is this boy a ghost?No sound at all when walking.

"Huh! It's really disgusting! Forget it, I won't pursue it anymore, you change your clothes quickly, you are the one who is sick and uncomfortable, let me tell you, don't even think about making phone calls anymore, I think you are dishonest , I might as well just watch you change here. Fangzheng, I watched you take off your clothes in the shower many times, but it’s nothing."

"..." Tens of thousands of grass-mud horses galloped in Wen Mingcheng's heart, and he really wanted to tear this boy up with his hands.

What do you mean I watched you take a shower many times?

He looks very familiar, does he have deep hallucinations, but why does he feel that the boy has a sense of familiarity when he says these words?

Shaking his head, Wen Mingcheng simply changed his clothes and came to the living room under the hot eyes of the young man. He pointed to the sofa covered with thick furry blankets and said, "Come and sit, it's very comfortable."

Wen Mingcheng was flattered and couldn't believe what he heard, until he sat down, the soft and comfortable touch under his butt still made him feel unreal.

"I have something to tell you, listen carefully, don't get too excited for a while." The boy looked serious.

Wen Mingcheng didn't know why, so he nodded.

I thought, what the hell are you doing?

"I know you may feel a little too surprised, but I will tell you this sooner or later. My name is Xiaobai, that is, the cat you raised. Now it has become a human and is sitting in front of you."

He stretched out his hand as he spoke, his big cat eyes were full of joy and showing off: "Hello, my master, would you like to live with me?"

The boy thinks that he is the most considerate and tolerant master in the world. Look at his cat slave, no matter how stupid he is, he will not dislike him.

His cat slave must have been touched to death.

"Impossible!" Wen Mingcheng looked sick, right?

Lies are not drafted at all, is it really easy to fool him when he is an idiot?