Jiang Meng's two cat eyes stared into two translucent glass balls, and a few slender mustaches trembled, and a bad thought faintly arose in his heart: "You... what do you mean?"

Ji Xiaopang let out a sinister smile of "hehehe", walked around Jiang Meng and said, "It's literally, the protagonist Shou was originally a handsome young talent, and the original plot line is that the protagonist Shou was taken a fancy to by the male lead. It’s just the beginning of the heart-wrenching drama of Jiang Jiang Niangniang. But because you failed three missions in succession, the plot line changed, and the protagonist, Shen Nian, who was burdened with hatred, turned into a little milk cat, and you were wearing it at that time. I came here. That is to say, you have to wear the shell of a little milk cat and continue to complete the plot of the protagonist being deeply missed... Do you understand?"

Jiang Xiaomao let out a "meow" in shock, and immediately stood up on all fours: "This is unreasonable! A male protagonist with a homosexual tendency can only be hard on another man. How could he be hard on a man the size of a palm?" Is the little milk cat getting hard? Could it be that he is a pervert who loves fur?"

Jiang Meng suddenly paused when he said the words "plush control". There seemed to be a strong sense of familiarity in his memory, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that there was no trace to be found, and his heart was empty.

Ji Xiaopang didn't notice Jiang Meng's abnormality, he flipped through his little notebook seriously, and said slowly: "Boss, it seems that in the new plot line, there is a plot in which you turn from a little milk cat back to Shen Nian, but how come?" I don’t know when you can change back and when you can change back. But what I know is that since you have become a little milk cat, you should honestly brush up the male lead’s favorability and wait until you become a human Isn't it time to get twice the result with half the effort!"

Jiang Meng suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, nodded seriously, and said "meow meow": "Okay, I listen to you, then let's go find the male lead now!"

After finishing speaking, the snow-white kitten's paw strode forward vigorously, but accidentally stepped on a sharp pebble. Jiang Meng's cat face wrinkled, her whole body collapsed to the ground, and she picked up her little meat pad He licked it distressedly: "Meow, woo, woo... Xiaopang Chicken, my claws hurt so much..."

Seeing his boss's weak chirping appearance, Ji Xiaopang gave two "tsk tsk", waved his wings and pointed to a gray car parked not far away: "Boss, let's take a ride to find the male lead." , looking at your fragile appearance, I guess people will die of coquettishness before they see you!"

Jiang Meng snorted unhappily, what is coquettishness? This little kitten who was just born should obviously be lying in the arms of the excrement shoveler waiting to be fed. How could he stage "Ginger Kitten" with an unreliable system What about Wanderings?

Where's his shit shovel officer?Why don't you hurry up to pick me up?

Ji Xiaopang walked slowly in front of Jiang Meng, pointed to the car window that he forgot to close, and asked suspiciously: "Boss, are you—— have the confidence to jump in?"

Jiang Meng tilted her little head back vigorously, looked at the unattainable height, and said worriedly: "It seems...it can't be."

Then Ji Xiaopang fell silent.

One chicken and one cat squatted under the wheels of the car and waited for a while, when someone came and opened the car door, as if a case of wine had been brought in.

The man's shadow was tall and his voice was hoarse: "Fatty Qiu! You fucking hurry up for me! The young master hates people who are late!"

Jiang Meng's cat ears moved, and she poked her head out quietly to observe the situation, only to see the strong man got into the driver's seat, and the rear door was opened.

Excitedly, he turned his head and gave a "meow" at Ji Xiaopang, spread his legs and rushed in.

It's a pity that the little milk cat's strength is too weak, so he jumped up and hung himself on the car, his two hind paws were still flailing in the air, looking extremely stupid.

In the end, Ji Xiaopang couldn't stand it anymore, so he endured the humiliation and acted as a wall for him, so they got a ride smoothly.

After getting into the car and hiding themselves, Jiang Meng and Ji Xiaopang listened to the conversation of the people in the car.

The large-scale entertainment venue they are now in is the nightclub Huangjue owned by the Li family. This is a gold-selling cave for the wealthy circles of country A to have fun, and it is also a gray area for all kinds of pornography, gambling and drug transactions.Whenever night falls, the air is always filled with the aroma of sexual desire and love. Countless people indulge in this luxury, feasting and feasting, living a life like walking corpses.

Although Jiang Meng is an invincible young master in the real world, he has always kept a respectful distance from this decadent nightlife. Now that he has traveled to such a chaotic society, the clean-spirited Jiang kitten shakes his fur with eyes full of disgust.

The brawny man with the rough voice was called Qian Kui, one of Li Nanfeng's subordinates, and he was a rough old man with a straightforward personality.Because of his loyalty, Li Nanfeng often brought him by his side. This time, Huangjue came to fetch a few bottles of good wine for his young master.

And that man named Qiu Fatty should be a subordinate of a high-ranking officer of Huangjue. From Jiang Meng's perspective, he could only see that his face was as big as a plate.

"Huangjue is not peaceful recently, how do you Mr. Shao manage things?" Qian Kui asked suddenly while driving recklessly.

Qiu Pang faltered for a while, then whispered: "It's not the new batch of ecstasy... The hallucinogenic effect is too strong, and there are many people making trouble..."

Qian Kui sneered coldly, and said in a bad tone: "I'm talking about you, I advise you to take it easy when making money, Mr. Shao, but the young master doesn't like drugs very much. Thorough investigation, all of you will have to be sent to the basement to be whipped!"

Qiu Fatty gave a seemingly non-existent "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Meng listened ignorantly, and deeply felt that the human world is too complicated. Fortunately, she is just a little milk cat who doesn't understand anything. all right.

He opened his mouth and yawned a little, then fell asleep in a daze.

The car drove into a magnificent European-style manor. After waking up, the ginger kitten flicked its tail refreshedly, and slowly climbed out of the car.

Ji Xiaopang led Jiang Meng all the way along the base of the wall, and didn't stop until he reached a bunch of grape racks. He pointed to the overripe grapes on the rack with some excitement, and asked, "Boss, are you hungry?" ?"

Jiang Meng squatted on the mound of soil, the cat stared at a bunch of crystal clear mare's milk, "meow meow meow": "Hmm... I want to eat the biggest bunch of mare's milk!"

Ji Xiaopang twisted his buttocks on the spot, and was about to fly into the sky, but unexpectedly, a big ugly white dog came in from the corner, with pointed ears, and two black bean eyes showing a hint of foolishness, towards the chicken. Xiaopang barked wildly: "Wow woof——!"

Ji Xiaopang was frightened during take-off, and with a "bang" he fell headlong into the soil.

Jiang Xiaomao must not be afraid. He stared at the big white dog's butt calmly, licked his little paw silently while watching, and then gave a soft "meow".

Humph, stupid dog, your cat master is here.

The big white dog paused, and turned its head curiously. The tall and long-legged dog bent down to look at the snow-white little bean, and the hot and humid air was blowing out from its nostrils.

The little kitten who is obsessed with cleanliness dodged back, showed its sharp little nails at the big white dog, and threatened with a "meow meow meow": "Speak! Do you have a dog for Li Nanfeng?! Is someone else around?" In the villa?!"

The big white dog didn't seem to understand Jiang Meng's cat language, and walked around the little milk cat anxiously. The four dogs' hooves picked up a layer of gray smoke.

"Li Beifeng—where have you been hiding again?!"

After the big white dog, another short, fat little boy rushed in. Jiang Meng's hearing doubled after transforming into a little milk cat. Before the boy found out, he hid and rescued Ji Xiaopang from the soil .

After seeing the big white dog, the little boy's white face sank, he stretched out his fingers and flicked its sharp ears, and said angrily, "Why is your dog's memory so bad! You have said hundreds of times. Your nickname is Beibei, and your real name is Li Beifeng, why didn't you listen to Li Beifeng when I called you just now?!"

The big white dog lowered its head dejectedly, whimpering softly.

The little boy snorted, raised his foot and kicked the dog's butt, and left.

The big white dog reluctantly glanced at the direction where Jiang Meng disappeared, and followed the little master.

This little boy seems to be the hero's younger brother, Li Mingheng. His eldest brother is called Li Nanfeng, so he named his pet dog Li Beifeng, and most of the time, he wouldn't dare to call him that name easily.

Jiang Meng hid under the grape arbor, covering the cat's mouth and snickering, thinking that this kid is really cute and cowardly. I don't know if Li Nanfeng found out that his younger brother specially raised an ugly dog ​​named Li Beifeng, would he get out of control and pick it up? The kid's skin.

"Is the relationship between the two of them bad?" Kitten Jiang asked casually, playing with his tail.

Ji Xiaopang hadn't gotten out of the fright just now, and he replied in a dazed way: "Marriage breakdown...separate mother...psychological trauma...how can this relationship get better?"

Jiang Meng didn't quite understand, so she let out a "meow" casually.

Just wandering outside the villa for an afternoon, at night, Jiang Meng saw Li Mingheng and the big white dog being picked up by a luxury car. Not long after, another black car drove into the manor. Qian Kui got off the driver's seat first, and opened the rear door respectfully.

When Jiang Meng saw a pair of shiny Italian handmade leather shoes stepping on the ground, the strong vision of Mary Su's domineering president Wen hurt his eyes.

As usual, Ji Xiaopang gave a barbell-like lewd smile, while the little milk cat blinked its pure and innocent cat pupils, and sighed faintly: "Meow~~~woo~~~"

When the male protagonist starts the scene in a cool and domineering way, this little milk cat can only hide in the dirt pit and peep, where is the dignity of being the protagonist? Meow!

The autumn wind swept by, and the man's clothes were gently lifted up. There was no warmth on his desolate face, and his light-colored lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, as if he was unhappy about something.

Ginger Kitten looked at his future shit-shoveling officer from a distance, with an imperceptible solemnity on his furry face. He stretched out his paw and stroked Ji Xiaopang's hair, and asked, "This man looks fierce." Baba, are you sure he's interested in a hairball?"

Ji Xiaopang smiled inscrutably: "It will be emotional and interesting."

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