So, which shit shoveler is so lucky to be chosen by me?

Under the dim streetlights, a blue and white long-haired kitten licked its paws, thinking so.

The little milk cat is a cat demon named Shen Jingyun.

It used to live in the mountains with its grandfather, and lived a leisurely life.

As a result, some time ago, other elves came to the door and complained, saying that it was domineering and evil, and that if it continued to stay on the mountain, it would not be able to live.

Grandpa was reluctant to teach it a lesson, so he let him go to his elder brother who was living in the world.

After going down the mountain, the luggage was stolen, and the ID card was lost. It wants to save face. It doesn't want to go back and be ridiculed by those guys, so it simply becomes a prototype and wanders to the imperial capital.

Thinking of those fairies with tears and snot in their noses, the little milk cat curled her lips, her beautiful amber eyes full of disgust.

Isn't it just plucking a few hairs of the stinky peacock essence as a cat teasing stick, and snatching the pearls of the clam essence to play with? As for crying like that?

Shame!

A gust of night wind whizzed by, blowing up the little guy's soft fur. From a distance, it looked like a fluffy blue and white fur ball.

The little milk cat shivered and curled up into a ball.

If I had known it was so cold outside, it should have stayed at my little brother's house for one more night and left tomorrow morning.

But all the rhetoric was released, and it would be shameless to go back in the middle of the night!

Another gust of cold wind blew, and the little milk cat, who was desperate for face and suffering, wrapped his tail around his ankles, his ears drooped, and he felt aggrieved.

But it's really cold outside!

Just when it couldn't hold on, and was planning to find a place sheltered from the wind to sleep, and then find a shit shoveler for itself tomorrow, the sound of gentle footsteps came from far to near.

The little milk cat shook its ears and followed the sound.

The visitor was wearing a black woolen coat, tall and tall, with a powerful aura.

Because of the backlight, his face was shrouded in darkness and he couldn't see clearly.

Yoho, someone will give you a pillow when you doze off.

Take the initiative to deliver to the door!

The man paused, apparently seeing the little milk cat sitting under the street lamp.

What to do next?

The little milk cat tilted his head in thought, thinking of the old grandma he met two days ago.

So it lay down on the ground slowly, widened its amber eyes, and looked at the man expectantly.

One second, two seconds, one minute passed, and the man still didn't move.

The little milk cat's heart sank.

If this man didn't bring it home, he would really be sleeping on the streets tonight!

No, it must not let this happen!

The little milk cat got up from the ground, rushed to the man's feet, lay down on his shoes, and roared angrily: "Mi woo!"

Come on people!

Someone hit the cat!

This little milk voice is sweet and tender, so cute that blood boils all over the face!

After waiting for a while, the man still didn't move, and the little milk cat was a little impatient.

what happened?

The old woman howled, and someone came to help her immediately.

Why is this person so indifferent?

The little milk cat was cursing in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

It tried its best to widen those amber eyes, showing its innocence and harmlessness.

Just when the little milk cat couldn't bear it and wanted to give up, the man bent down and hugged it into his arms.

His movements were clumsy, and it was obviously his first time holding a small animal.

But very gentle, as if afraid of hurting the little milk cat.

The little milk cat snorted, adjusted a comfortable position in the man's arms, and patted his arm, "Mi!"

You don't wink, it's so cold outside, why don't you hug me back soon!

A sigh sounded from the top of the head, and the little milk cat suddenly raised its head, and bumped into the complicated eyes of the other party, and the feeling of unhappiness deepened a little.

Stay at the house of this winkless guy temporarily at night, and leave early tomorrow morning!

snort!

It will not be a pissed cat!

Another gust of wind blew, and the little milk cat shivered, ignoring his anger, and slipped into the man's arms.

Warm big palms fell on the back, blocking most of the wind.

The little milk cat shook its tail, feeling a little better.

Count this guy as sensible!

A few minutes later, the little milk cat sat on the soft sofa and looked curiously at the man on the opposite sofa.

To be honest, the man is handsome, with deep brows and eyes, and a stiff outline, which is particularly recognizable.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

The little milk cat stared at the man, tilted his head and thought for a while, and found a brown tear mole under the corner of the man's right eye.

It had a flash of inspiration, isn't this the man posted on the subway bus building?

The owner of the pet cat who was borrowed before was a lovely young lady, and the walls of the house were covered with posters of this man.

It's just that the man on the poster had a very gentle smile, which was so different from this person exuding indifference and alienation that it didn't connect the two of them for a while.

Ordinary people pick up a cat, shouldn't they hug and hold it high?

The man didn't react at all, and was still playing with his mobile phone, as if what he picked up was not a cat, but a piece of char siu.

Am I so invisible?

The more the little milk cat thought about it, the more angry it became, and once again regretted the idiotic act of running out of the pet cat's house in the middle of the night to find the shit-shoveling officer.

Tomorrow it will disappear with this stupid human being!

Before it could turn around and face the man with its butt, its body suddenly lightened.

Then the distance to the gate is getting shorter and shorter.

Little milk cat: "???"

Little milk cat: "!!!"

Grass (a plant)!

This bitch regretted it and wanted to throw me out!

When had the little milk cat been wronged like this, his body was shaking with anger.

Seeing that he was approaching the door, the man suddenly turned around.

The next second, the soft blanket fell on him, making it even more confused.

Little milk cat, do you have a lot of question marks?

It thought that the man's conscience realized that he didn't intend to lose the cat, so the man walked out the door again.

The little milk cat was too lazy to think about what the man was going to do, and nestled sleepily in his arms.

The elevator door opened, the man entered with the cat in his arms, and pressed the floor.

The little milk cat drooped its head, not noticing that the man pressed "-1" instead of "1".

"Mi?" Sitting in the car, the little milk cat looked up blankly.

Do you still need to drive after losing your cat these days?

No, people lose their cats and dogs, and they are worried that the cats and dogs will find their homes before they are lost so far.

It was raised for a period of time before this, and cats and dogs recognize their homes like this!

How long has it been in a man's house?

Have 10 minutes?

Why is this person so narcissistic!

The little milk cat hit the cushion twice.

This man looks like a dog, why is he so unconventional?

How stupid is it to choose such a person as the shit shovel officer?

I regret it now, very much.

The car stopped at the entrance of the community, but the little milk cat didn't care, and lay weakly on the cushion.

"Uncle Wang, I found a kitten, please help me to pay attention to who lost the cat in the community, and contact me when the time comes." A gentle male voice sounded suddenly.

The little milk cat's ears twitched twice, and it raised its head. The man who had been indifferent just now had a friendly smile on his face, but now it looks like the one on the advertising poster.

However, asking the person who lost the cat to contact him, does it mean that he does not intend to lose himself?

Thinking of this, the little milk cat immediately became energetic, and the tip of its tail began to wag.

It just said that no one can refuse such a domineering kitten.

nobody!

Twenty minutes later, the little milk cat looked at the pet store curiously, with the tip of its tail waving slightly.

"Ling Heng, is this the cat you picked up? It's quite cute." The pet shop manager yawned, opening his mouth so wide that he could swallow the kitten's head.

He was bleary-eyed, his hair was messy, and he still had slippers on his feet.

You don't need to think about it to know that you got off the bed and came here on purpose.

"Sorry to bother you so late." Gu Lingheng really had no choice, he had never raised a cat, no one had lived in the house for several months, and there was nothing in the refrigerator.

The only ones that are open now are probably barbecue stalls and some bars and clubs. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that cats can't eat barbecue.

"It's okay, which one of us is with whom, you only bothered me this time in 800 years, if I don't agree, are you still brothers?"

The manager of the pet shop brought Gu Lingheng a bag of high-end kitten food imported from abroad, "This cat food is suitable for two or three-month-old kittens."

"The little guy with goat milk powder may not be used to drinking it for the first time. Put a little on his nose, or mix it with cat food to let him get used to it."

"This is the pet manual, take it back and look through it, and call if you have any questions."

"Thank you." Gu Lingheng took it and looked at other items on the shelf, "Apart from these, what else do you want to buy?"

"The owner of this little guy should come to the door in two days. Why are you spending so much money?" The manager of the pet store leaned on the counter and yawned again, "If I don't have unsealed cat food here, then I'll send it to you directly."

Seeing the familiar canned cat food on the shelf, the little milk cat regained its energy instantly. It grabbed Gu Lingheng's arm and poked its claws towards the direction of the canned cat food. It said urgently, "Mi!"

Quick, buy me that canned cat food!

That brand of canned cat food is delicious!

The little milk cat has always been proud, but now, for food, she lowered her noble head and acted like a spoiled child to Gu Lingheng.

"This little guy really knows what to buy, and he immediately fell in love with the most expensive canned cat food." The manager of the pet shop raised his eyebrows, looking at the little milk cat with great interest.

"Can it be eaten?" Gu Lingheng asked after picking up the little milk cat that was about to fall from his arms.

"Of course it can be eaten, but don't feed it every day. If you keep it in its mouth and eat only canned cat food instead of cat food, it will go bankrupt." The manager of the pet shop smiled and took three cans of cat food and packed them for Gu Lingheng. .

The little milk cat broke free from Gu Lingheng's restraint, jumped onto the counter, and couldn't wait to paw at the paper bag, "Mi!"

I want to eat now!

Gu Lingheng opened the canned cat food, "Eat it directly?"

"Yes, this is canned food."

After getting an affirmative answer, Gu Lingheng pushed the can in front of the little milk cat, and said dryly, "Eat it."

"mum!"

The little milk cat devoured it so voraciously that its head was almost buried in the canned cat food.

Gu Lingheng couldn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Do you have any other cat climbing frames and cat toys here? I heard from Lie Yan that his German Shepherd also eats nutritional cream and trace element tablets. Do you want to buy this? "

Gu Lingheng didn't know when the owner of the little milk cat would come to pick it up, and he didn't know if the little one was abandoned, so he simply packed all the equipment at once.

"Didn't you say you didn't like cats before? Why are you so concerned about them?" The manager of the pet shop was a little curious.

"If you find it, you will be responsible." Gu Lingheng replied concisely.

No matter whether the little guy stays at his house for one night or stays forever, he doesn't want to wrong him.

A voice somewhere told him that this was his cat.

If he didn't believe in science, Gu Lingheng would have thought that someone had lowered his head.

"You are really" the manager of the pet shop shook his head helplessly, and commented, "you are rich and powerful."

Gu Lingheng smiled, but said nothing.

"How much is the total?" Gu Lingheng took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer money, when he suddenly remembered something, he paused, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

The manager of the pet store knew that Gu Lingheng didn't like to take advantage, so he offered a [-]% discount on the market price. After reporting the amount, he looked up and found that Gu Lingheng was still standing there. He was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Well, can you lend me some money?" Gu Lingheng said with a shy expression, biting the bullet.

Pet store manager: "Are you kidding me?"

The dignified Best Actor Gu, who has worked so hard for several years after a movie was filmed, actually asked him to borrow money?

Gu Lingheng: "It's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

The author has something to say: Shen Miaomiao: Heh, dog man, you are ignoring me now, and in the future I will make you unworthy of me! ,,

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