Porcelain Cat of Movie King's House

"Ding-dong-"

Early the next morning, the doorbell rang.

Shen Miaomiao's ears twitched twice, and she arched under the raccoon cat's stomach, her fluffy tail drew a blue-gray arc in the air.

"Ding-dong-"

A few seconds later, the doorbell rang again.

The two cats were noisy for most of the night yesterday, and they haven't slept for a long time. How can they be happy?

Helpless, the doorbell kept ringing, and I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to sleep.

Shen Miaomiao patted the raccoon cat and signaled it to open the door.

But the cihuamao was not happy either, and covered its ears with its paws, pretending not to hear.

Shen Miaomiao sighed, upset by the continuous ringing of the doorbell, it jio kicked at the raccoon cat's belly.

"mum!"

Brother, get up and open the door!

Cihuamao was suddenly attacked, and felt even more upset.

Without saying a word, it hugged Shen Miaomiao into its arms, then jio kicked wildly, its sharp teeth still tightly biting Shen Miaomiao's ears.

Shen Miaomiao struggled hard, but how could it beat the raccoon cat that was two or three times bigger than it with its small body?

In addition, without Gu Lingheng's support, the poor little Miaomiao was beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face by her own brother.

So, when Gu Lingheng went in, he saw the messy living room, the little fluffy balls already lying in the bags of potato chips and spicy sticks.

He paused, looked at Shen Moli slowly, his tone was full of disbelief, "Is this how you take care of milk tea?"

If I read correctly, the stuff on Shen Miaomiao's hair is the oil from the spicy sticks, right?

Following Gu Lingheng's gaze, Shen Moli shrank his neck, "..."

Suddenly feel guilty.

But as we all know, cats are very face-saving creatures.

So, Shen Moli stiffened his neck and said, "It's none of your business, it's better than being careless and having someone throw the cat down from the sixth floor!"

Come on, hurt each other!

Gu Lingheng: "..."

"It's so early in the morning, what are you doing here?" Shen Moli snorted, "I even said I wouldn't give you the cat! You should die!"

"I'm here to deliver breakfast for the milk tea." Gu Lingheng raised the thermos bucket in his hand, "By the way, I brought you one too."

Shen Moli shielded his chest with his hands, his face was full of horror, his voice was raised several times in an instant, "Damn it! Gu Lingheng, you guy must have taken a fancy to me!"

"Aren't you disgusting to be like other girls serving breakfast?"

"I'm straight!"

"Straighter than steel!"

"Be careful, I will kick you to death!"

Gu Lingheng: "..."

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"Don't think too much, I'm not interested in you, I just made a piece of cat food for milk tea." Gu Lingheng was also disgusted by Shen Moli, "Since you don't eat, then forget it."

"This is milk tea for breakfast, don't forget to feed it."

Gu Lingheng handed over the smaller thermos, and prepared to leave with the larger one.

Shen Moli suddenly hesitated when he remembered the days when he turned into a raccoon cat and went to Gu Lingheng's house to eat and drink.

It is undeniable that although Gu Lingheng is a bit annoying, he is really good at cooking.

After figuring it out, he snatched the thermos from Gu Lingheng's hand, and said awkwardly, "I'm not a fool if I don't want to eat the food delivered to my door for nothing!"

Gu Lingheng: "???"

In the past, she only thought that Shen Moli was young and energetic, but now she has more duplicity.

"Okay, the things have been delivered, you can go back!" Shen Moli said impatiently as he made a gesture of chasing away the puppy with two thermos buckets in his arms.

Unloading the grind and killing the donkey is nothing more than that.

"But milk tea—" Gu Lingheng wanted to say something, but the door was closed.

He sighed, turned and went home, his figure was indescribably lonely.

"Brother, what food did the shit-shoveling officer send you?" After the door closed, Shen Miaomiao hurried back to the room, turned into a human figure, put on her clothes and came out, eager to open the insulation box.

"Wow! Crystal Shrimp Dumplings! And Bacon Cheese Buns!" Shen Jingyun's eyes lit up instantly!

However, this is only the first floor, open the second floor, "Seafood porridge!"

Just as he was about to pull it over to eat, Shen Moli stuffed the small thermos over and said coldly, "This is yours, take it and eat it."

Shen Jingyun: "Brother, you're going too far, I'm human now! There's not enough food for a kitten to fit between my teeth!"

Shen Moli: "Then you will become a kitten to eat."

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In front of eating, what is younger brother/older brother?

Nothing!

And then—the brothers fought over breakfast.

The size of the two prototype cats is too different, Shen Miaomiao can only be pressed and beaten by the civet cat, but Shen Jingyun's human form is not much shorter than Shen Moli.

After some scrambling, the two fought evenly, Shen Jingyun ate an extra crystal shrimp dumpling, and Shen Moli stuffed an extra bacon cheese bun.

Then there is seafood porridge.

Porridge cannot be snatched, it will be spilled if not careful, so Shen Moli had no choice but to go to the kitchen to get a bowl and spoon.

After taking it out, I saw Shen Jingyun hugging the thermos bucket and gulping down several gulps!

"Shen! Jing! Yun! You little bastard!" Shen Moli exploded in an instant, and the two brothers fought again.

"Kong Rong asked pears, do you understand! How can you grab food from your brother!"

"Then why don't you respect the old and love the young? I'm still younger than you! Brother, you are a flower family with double standards!"

"Can you drink this big bowl of porridge by yourself? Don't hold yourself back!"

"If you die, you die, just a little bit!"

......

Breakfast was finished in such a frenzy.

The two brothers almost turned against each other when they were grabbing food, but they reconciled after eating.

Shen Jingyun slumped on the sofa and licked his lips, still feeling a little unfinished.

"Aside from other things, your shit-shoveling officer is really good at cooking." Shen Moli casually touched a bag of potato chips, and said to Shen Jingyun as he ate them.

"Of course, I don't want to see who is looking for it!" Shen Jingyun looked proud, and poured two mouthfuls of fat house happy water.

After the snacks were finished, the brothers started playing games again.

"Jing Yun, don't forget to give me the life-increasing cheat book when you meet me later!" Shen Moli stared at the screen and urged earnestly, "You took it yourself just now!"

"Brother, can you be a little more cautious, don't rush up when you see someone, how many times have you died!" Shen Jingyun complained loudly.

Shen Moli died heroically before finishing two levels. Shen Jingyun originally wanted to clear the level or start over after death, but Shen Moli kept urging him, tickling him when he was unmoved, fancy harassment, Shen Jingyun could only Quit and restart the game.

Just reached the third level this time, Shen Moli died twice more, with only one life left, Shen Jingyun was also helpless, "Also, can you stop taking my head all the time!"

"It's obvious that you can't kill anyone after a long time, but I'm just helping you!" Shen Moli spoke righteously.

"Help me, the mobs appear every time when there is only a trace of blood left. How dare you say you didn't do it on purpose!" Shen Jingyun gritted his teeth.

Shen Moli shrank his neck and remained silent, but his movements were sloppy, and he harvested another mob's head.

Shen Jingyun used to play games in the Buddhist family, but now his anger is forced out.

Not just grab mobs, he can too!

snort!

So, the two brothers played from reality to the game, you hate me and I hate you, and it is noon before you know it.

"Dong dong dong."

The snail girl, ah bah, the snail Mr. Gu Lingheng came to deliver lunch again.

For the sake of eating, Shen Moli's complexion improved a lot, and he reluctantly let him in.

Gu Lingheng subconsciously looked for the little milk cat, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the sofa.

He put down the thermos, stepped forward in twos and threes, gently opened the T-shirt, and rescued the little fluffy ball that couldn't find a way out.

Turning his head, he found that Shen Moli had already started eating lunch, and he didn't care about the little milk cat struggling under his clothes.

Looking at the messy living room again, Gu Lingheng's words of accusation welled up in his throat, and he swallowed with difficulty.

Can't scold, can't scold, this guy Shen Moli has cat traits in his hands, if he is forced to move away with milk tea, he won't even know that milk tea is not doing well.

Gu Lingheng took a deep breath, put the cat food on the table, rubbed Shen Miaomiao's little head, rolled up his sleeves and tidied up the living room without complaint.

"Where are the garbage bags?"

Looking at the snack bags piled up like a hill, Gu Lingheng's temples ached.

He doesn't care if Shen Moli eats snacks, but can't he seal the bag of potato chips and hot sticks?

What if the milk tea is curious and has a stomachache?

"Ah?" Shen Moli was stunned for a moment, he thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Probably - in the kitchen?"

Gu Lingheng: "...All right."

Don't count on this sloppy, he will find it himself!

After a meal, the virtuous Mr. Tianluo not only cleaned up the garbage, but also swept the floor and put all kinds of things in a little place.

The entire living room has been refreshed.

Shen Moli clicked his tongue, where did he find such a good excrement officer?

He wants it too!

Shen Miaomiao sniffed, "Mi?"

Brother, do you smell anything?

"No?" Shen Moli was at a loss.

Shen Miaomiao shook her ears, was she the only one who could smell the lemon?

***

In the next few days, Gu Lingheng delivered meals three times a day, and helped clean up by the way.

Seeing this "other people's child" doing work for him, Shen Moli couldn't mention how much he enjoyed it.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Shen Moli went to open the door with his slippers on.

The agent came in with a bunch of documents, looked at the clean and tidy living room, and was stunned, "Is the sun coming out from the west today or is the end of the world coming? Do you have the time to clean up?"

While speaking, Gu Lingheng, who was wearing a white apron, came out of the bathroom with a mop in his hand.

Seeing the manager, he nodded in greeting.

With a "click", the document in the agent's hand fell to the ground.

"Gu, Gu Yingdi! Why are you here!" His voice trembled.

The manager looked at Shen Moli, then at Gu Lingheng, and seemed to understand something. His eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"What's wrong with him here? What a fuss." Shen Moli took a bite of an apple and said vaguely.

"You kid, when did you get together with Gu Yingdi! Don't tell me!" The manager was so anxious that he broke out in sweat, "Do I need to see you from the entertainment gossip tabloids to confess!"

Shen Moli stared in horror, "Who is with him! Don't destroy my innocence!"

"Then why is Gu Yingdi at your house, still wearing an apron to help you with housework?" The agent took a look at Gu Lingheng and asked in a low voice, but his expression was a little ferocious.

"Oh, this, I brought the cat back. He thought my house was messy and not suitable for cats to live in, so he offered to clean it up." Shen Moli was there.

"Cat?" The manager was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Gu Lingheng picked up Shen Moli's cat.

Seeing Shen Moli's leisurely appearance, the manager wanted to grab his collar and shake it desperately and shouted, "Do you know who is the person who helps you with the housework? It's not a cat or a dog! It's actor Gu, actor Gu!" !"

What about his quick-acting heart-rescuing pill?

It will be cold if you don't eat it!

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's weird." Shen Moli frowned, his face full of displeasure.

broker:"......"

The agent was about to cry.

What evil did he do in his previous life to meet Shen Moli!

Just do it!

Angry actor Gu, the two of us went to the street to sing together!

"This is the concert itinerary, please take a look." The manager put on the document with a frustrated face and stiff movements.

"Got it, let's put it somewhere." Shen Moli raised his chin.

Brokers do.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Moli glanced at him.

"It's gone." The manager opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he left with a complicated mood.

Shen Miaomiao has no resistance to moving things.

Therefore, when Gu Lingheng was sweeping and mopping the floor, he often ran after the broom and mop. After Gu Lingheng finished cleaning, it was also covered in dust.

"Mi?" Shen Miaomiao called out in doubt after being picked up suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, it was placed on Gu Lingheng's lap. Seeing Gu Lingheng taking out a wet wipe, it got up and was about to run, but Gu Lingheng caught it back and wiped it from head to jiojio.

Shen Miaomiao doesn't like being wet, and she doesn't like the smell of other things.

After Gu Lingheng wiped it, it ran away and hid in a corner to lick its paws and fur.

When leaving, Gu Lingheng looked at Shen Moli, who was playing games with his legs crossed, with a particularly helpless expression.

With such an irresponsible owner at the stall, what kind of life did the little milk cat live before?

In the past, he could still talk about Shen Moli, but since Zhao Qing's incident, he has no confidence, and can only do his best to make the little milk cat live more comfortably in Shen Moli's place.

Ugh.

***

"Dong dong dong."

Shortly after returning, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gu Lingheng was a little puzzled, wondering who would look for him.

Suddenly, the knock on the door sounded again, this time with much stronger force and faster frequency.

Opening it, Shen Moli stood outside with a stinky face, and he was still clutching the nape of the little milk cat's neck.

Although he knew it wouldn't hurt, Gu Lingheng still felt very distressed when he saw the immobile little guy.

Before he could speak, Shen Moli violently stuffed the little milk cat into his arms, said "I don't want this cat anymore, I'll give it to you!", and strode away without hesitation.

Shen Miaomiao was also very angry, and breathed out at Shen Moli.

It looked like an airplane wing behind its ears, and its fluffy blue-gray tail twitched against Gu Lingheng's clothes and made a "snapping" sound.

Shen Miaomiao tried to jump down and scratch Shen Moli twice, but although Gu Lingheng was confused, he instinctively protected him, fearing that the little milk cat would fall from such a height and hurt himself.

Once upon a time in the mountains, Shen Miaomiao and Lihuamao often fought and fought.

But how big is the mountain, and how big is Shen Moli's current residence?

Living under the same roof, neither of the brothers has the temperament of being wronged. In addition, Maomao has a strong sense of territoriality and self-importance. In the past two days, they either robbed food, toys, or even cardboard boxes.

This time, there was a big fight over the dried fish that Gu Lingheng baked, and this scene happened.

"Mi-ow!"

Brother smelly!

I will never play with you again!

Shen Miaomiao roared at Shen Moli, her pupils shrank into a thin line, and her tail flicked much wider.

When Shen Moli heard this, he turned his head and glared at Shen Miaomiao, feeling angry, "If I don't care about you anymore, I'll be a dog!"

Gu Lingheng: "..."

This one person and one cat are so childish that they are almost blind.

After Shen Mo left, Shen Miaomiao was still angry.

Then, the head was touched twice.

Shen Miaomiao raised her head, met Gu Lingheng's gentle eyes, and rubbed against Gu Lingheng's hand angrily.

It's better to be a shit shoveler!

Combing, playing with and cooking cat food!

Ten thousand times better than the stinky brother who snatches food and mobs!

After landing, Shen Miaomiao put aside her short legs and ran to the kitchen. Its tail stood up high, like a dog's tail swaying in the wind, "Mi!"

Shit shoveler, make me something delicious!

It couldn't beat my brother for dinner, and my brother ate all the dried fish, so I'm still hungry!

Seeing the little guy's impatient look, Gu Lingheng lowered his head and chuckled, his frozen heart gradually thawed out, "Got it, I'll make it for you right away."

Without the bastard brother grabbing food, Shen Miaomiao ate to her heart's content.

Lying on the lap of the excrement shoveler, enjoying the grooming service, Shen Miaomiao was so comfortable that she made a purring sound, and the tip of her tail curled up.

It turned over, revealing its soft belly, and groaned twice.

This is the life that Mengmeow should live!

The author has something to say: This article is also known as "Chasing the Cat Crematorium", "What can I do to kill you, my brother/brother" hhh