The shit shovel officer knelt down and sang conquest for Ben Meow

Ye Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Nan An as if he had seen a ghost. He was not afraid to expose his intelligence. After all, he wanted to get along with Feng Mo day and night. Although he was a cat, he was not a cat. If Feng Mo really It would be difficult to treat him like an ordinary cat.

And just now, a strange color flashed in Ye Yu's eyes, she is so courageous, dare to shake him around...

There was another churning in his stomach. If it wasn't for the hair on his face, Ye Yu's face would be pale now. He took a deep look at Feng Mo, then turned his head silently, and vomited it out very simply. As for where he vomited... Ye Yu looked at the wet textbook without feeling any guilt at all.

Ye Xiaomiao never held grudges, because she avenged them on the spot.

After humming and chirping twice, Ye Yu lay back in the box under Feng Mo and Nan'an's indescribable gazes, and fell asleep again after lying down for a long time.

Feng Mo quietly looked at the little milk cat for a while, and then at the milk-stained writing, his complicated emotions were beyond words.

Nan'an looked at his best friend sympathetically. Taking care of an ancestor is not easy...not easy.

The spring breeze was blowing, awakening the sleeping earth, the ice and snow melted, and the temperature gradually rose, but even so, the early spring wind was blowing hard enough.

Feeling the coolness on the exposed skin, Feng Mo unconsciously hugged the little kitty tighter. It's so cold today, what if the little kitty freezes.

Ye Yu, who was strangled to the point of suffocation, kept waving her little paws, let go of your Brother Ye, this is murder, murder!

It's a pity that Ye Yu's strength is really too weak. It took him a long time to wave his paws to attract Feng Mo's attention. Seeing him lying limply in his arms, Feng Mo couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Give you milk."

Ye Yu greedily breathed in the fresh air, and didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes when she heard Feng Mo's words.

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The cold wind penetrated into the collar, and Nan An couldn't help shivering, "Why do you want to have lunch on the rooftop, hiss...I'm freezing to death."

"I didn't force you to come," Feng Mo didn't even look at Nan'an, he found a clean place to sit down, took out a towel from his bag and spread it on his lap, then carefully placed the little milk cat on the towel superior.

Unsurprisingly, this series of actions received Nan An's contemptuous look.

There is no humanity with the opposite sex, bah, there are milk cats but no friends.

"I said you spoiled him too much." Nan An squatted beside Feng Mo, reaching out to poke the little milk cat's soft body twice.

Feng Mo slapped him away mercilessly, and glanced at him coldly, his posture was quite like a male animal protecting a calf.

Nan'an withdrew his hand resentfully, muttering the word stingy.

This scene is very familiar, and Nan'an has been photographed by Feng Mo many times in the morning, for no other reason, just because he wants to cuddle the little milk cat.

Seeing Nan'an come back defeated and defeated again and again, Ye Yu couldn't help but sigh, ordinary people really can't understand the guy with no brains.

Nan'an looked down and saw the trace of disgust in Ye Yu's eyes, and he was stunned. He rubbed his own eyes several times to make sure that he wasn't dazzled.

Misty Grass, he was actually despised by a cat.

The corner of Nan An's mouth twitched slightly, pointed at Ye Yu and said, "Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a prodigy? Feng Mo, your cat will definitely become a prosper."

"Yeah." Feng Mo replied calmly, took out the bottle and skillfully fed Ye Yu.

Seeing that Feng Mo didn't take his words seriously, Nan'an immediately raised his tone, "Do you know! He just looked at me with disgust, really disgust!" It's a pity that Ye Yu's small eyes just now are not as sharp as Ye Yu's.

"Is it this look?" Feng Mo looked up at Nan'an.

"That's right, that's right! It's exactly the same look." Nan'an nodded immediately, and looked at Feng Mo excitedly, "Why do you look so similar?"

"Because I dislike it from the bottom of my heart." Seeing Nan'an listening to him, Feng Mo had a thoughtful expression on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and finally lowered his head to feed the kitten. This IQ is really hopeless .

It was only at this time that Nan'an came to his senses. He pointed at Feng Mo with a trembling hand, "You you you you! You actually despise me!"

Ye Yu, who was lying on the towel, looked at Nan An who was jumping in anger, and sighed silently in his heart, his IQ was flawed.

Nan An was so angry that he wanted to argue with Feng Mo, but unfortunately Feng Mo didn't bother to talk to him at all, at this moment footsteps suddenly sounded, followed by a voice speaking.

"Young Master Mo, did Young Master Ming really promise to take you to Miss Yu's birthday party?"

"What are you talking about? Who doesn't know how good our relationship between Mo Shao and Ming Shao is, how could it be fake."

"That's that."

"Hey, Young Master Ming just mentioned it to me, and he is not sure yet." The one called Young Master Mo replied, although he said he was not sure, but there was pride in his tone that could not be concealed.

Feng Mo guessed who was coming just by hearing the voice.

Mo Shao, Mo Miaoyu, the young masters of the Mo Group, the Mo Group can only be regarded as a medium-sized company, not comparable to the Situ Family, and the Yu Family is a family similar to the Feng Family.

There are four families in Huaguo, the Feng family, the Yu family, the Mo family, and the Shangguan family. Of course, this Mo family has nothing to do with the Mo Group. Now that the Feng family has declined, only three of the four families remain.

The savings of a century-old family are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, that's why Mo Miaoyu is proud of going to Miss Yu's birthday party.

Knowing who was coming, Feng Mo reached out and patted the little milk cat on the back. Mo Miaoyu is Situ Ming's little follower, and if Situ Ming didn't deal with him, Mo Miaoyu naturally wouldn't deal with him. Cats must never be found by them.

A dark light flashed in Feng Mo's eyes, his eyes were raging like a violent storm, as if the endless darkness swallowed everything, he stuffed the little kitten into Nan'an's arms, and said in a low voice, "Hide here."

After speaking, he walked towards the door of the roof without hesitation.

Looking at the little milk cat in his hand, Nan An was moved. He blamed Feng Mo wrongly. It turned out that Feng Mo still valued him, otherwise he wouldn't trust him so much, so Hao handed the little milk cat to him without hesitation.

Ye Yu, who was forcibly sent to Nan'an's arms, looked up at Nan'an, seeing Nan'an's excited eyes, he shook his head lightly twice, it was hopeless.

Feng Mo handed him over to him, not trusting Nan'an, he was obviously worried about letting Nan'an deal with the group of people who came, and to put it bluntly, he was afraid that Nan'an's anxious IQ would not be able to drive away the people, so he went there in person.

Silently took another look at Nan'an who was hiding in the corner seriously, Ye Yu sighed helplessly, he wanted to stuff Nan'an back into his mother's belly and remake it, this kind of IQ is really lowering the human IQ the horizontal line.

the other side.

Feng Mo opened the door of the rooftop, just in time to bump into Mo Miaoyu and his group.

Mo Miaoyu was startled when he saw the person who appeared suddenly, but when he saw the person clearly, he sneered unceremoniously: "Hey, isn't this the bereaved dog of the Feng family? Why is it here? Is it poor?" You can’t even afford the food in the cafeteria, so you’re hiding here and crying?”

As Mo Miaoyu said this, he burst out laughing, and the two attendants beside him also laughed in unison.

Feng Mo looked at all this coldly, he kept clenching his fists tightly, his fingernails left purple marks on his palms, he didn't seem to know the pain, or maybe what he wanted was pain, if it wasn't for the pain that hit his brain Forced him to calm down, Feng Mo really didn't know what he would do.

When others scold him, there is no ups and downs in his heart, but he can't talk about Feng's family. How can a group of people who don't understand anything have the right to say his favorite family!

"Compared to me, you are more like a dog. At least I will not bite people casually. A mad dog is more annoying than a lost dog." Feng Mo retorted, looking at Mo Miaoyu with disdain, even if the Feng family fell Not everyone can be bullied, at least not Mo Miaoyu.

What Mo Miaoyu hated the most was Feng Mo's eyes, nobody looked at him, as if he didn't even have the right to talk to him, this feeling drove him crazy who always had a great sense of superiority.

"You are still proud of being a stray dog. Sure enough, what kind of people teach what kind of people, you are really the same as your damn old lady."

Hearing that Mo Miaoyu dared to scold his mother, Feng Mo really wanted to shoot him to death, his reason was wandering on the verge of collapse, he usually avoided these people on purpose, because he was afraid that he couldn't help but do something. Something irreversible happened.

But today I can't hide, if the little milk cat is found, Mo Miaoyu will definitely make a big fuss with the school rules, if not, it will bring trouble to the uncle and the others, and even endanger the life of the little milk cat.

Feng Mo clenched his lower lip, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his violent emotions, "Yes, what kind of people teach what kind of people, judging by your jealous and mean face, you must have a pair of good parents."

"You say I'm jealous of you!?" Mo Miaoyu said, pointing at herself with wide-eyed eyes.

"Isn't it?" Feng Mo said, "The son of a medium-sized group, I really can't figure out who will challenge your courage to this young master?"

"You!" Mo Miao Yu's eyes were reddened when his shortcomings were revealed, "You are courting death! But an unfavored bastard, you really think of yourself as a young master!?"

As he said that, Mo Miaoyu raised his hand to hit Fengmo.

Feng Mo didn't hide, just stood there and let him hit him, "You hit me, do you dare to hit me? I am not favored and I am also the young master of the Situ family! I am the grandson of the head of the Feng family! Any identity can make you That unknown broken group has closed down, I want to see if Situ Ming will protect you, a reptile who doesn't know where!"

"You think I dare not!" Mo Miaoyu was impatient, and wanted to hit Feng Mo without thinking. His little follower quickly stopped him and persuaded him in a low voice: "Mo Shao, don't be angry with a bastard. We are all polluted by him, let's go quickly."

"That's right, Mo Shao, it's really out of the question."

The two little followers are worried, their company is even more inconspicuous than that of Mo Miaoyu's family, if Feng Mo really wants to deal with them, they are definitely not Feng Mo's opponents, if their parents know about this, don't be fooled. kill.

Mo Miaoyu, who was persuaded, gradually calmed down, remembering that he had punched Feng Mo just now, and his heart burst into a cold sweat. It is okay to hit Feng Mo, but it must not be him. If he hits, it will hurt the face of Situ's family. Ming will never let him go.

Thinking of this, Mo Miaoyu had given up the idea of ​​going against Feng Mo again at this moment, said a few harsh words that were not painful, and left with his followers.

Feng Mo stood there for a while, as if to make sure that they really left, his eyes darkened, he turned and walked back to the rooftop.

As soon as Nan An saw Feng Mo, he jumped out immediately, "What's the matter? Drive away...uh...Feng Mo, are you okay?" Nan An asked worriedly after noticing Feng Mo's strange emotion.

"It's okay." Feng Mo waved his hands to signal him not to worry, but he didn't want to expose the clear nail prints on his hands.

"What's going on here!?" Nan'an grabbed Feng Mo's hand, feeling angry and anxious.

Feng Mo broke away from his hand, and hugged Ye Yu from his arms, "It's all right, please help me take a leave of absence, I won't go to the afternoon class." After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Nan'an to stop him. Yu didn't take anything like the baby bottle, leaving only Nan'an with a lonely back.