Master Chen who has been busy for two hours

The next day, early morning.

After Chen Mei got up in the morning, she started to tidy up the room her parents lived in before she had breakfast. The parents hadn’t come to live in for a long time, and there was dust in the room. Chen Mei mopped the floor, wiped the furniture, and cleaned it up carefully.

Take the washed quilt out of the cabinet and prepare to put on a fluffy and soft quilt.

After Jin Bao woke up and had a full meal, he sneaked in through the crack of the door, and rarely wanted to "help" Chen Mei diligently.

"Jinbao, don't lie here, but put the quilt on."

"Jinbao, don't jump up, your paws haven't been wiped yet, they will get dirty."

"Jinbao." Facing the orange cat lying on the pillow licking its paws, Chen Mei said in a helpless tone, "Don't make trouble, the new sheets are scratching their hairs again."

In the end, the orange cat was slapped on the butt, and then left wagging its tail. It condescended to help the little servant, but was not appreciated, and ran into the yard angrily.

There are still a few flowers blooming in the small courtyard. Chen Mei can't name these flowers and plants, but they are extremely hardy. They bloom from early summer to late summer. When the weather cools down, they are still in large clusters The ground is open and refuses to wither.

This is the orange cat's venting flower. Every time the orange cat is deprived of cat food by Chen Meike, or asked to exercise, the orange cat will get here and beat Hua down hard, and then step on a few feet to discourage it. Flowers and plants never bend their backs. If they are pressed down today, they will be able to stand upright tomorrow, stubbornly resisting beatings.

"Meow ouch."

"Meow."

After a lot of tossing, the orange cat lost its strength, and felt hungry again after licking its belly, but counting the pads, it would take an hour before it could eat snacks.

It's been too long meow.

A whole bunch of orange cats were lying in the flowers, and Jin Bao couldn't help but think of the man who wanted to "eat" his servants. I couldn't eat it, so I gave several pieces to that stupid dog who always likes to lick his fur.

It would be great if the stupid dog could be brought back now.

"Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

The orange cat moved its ears. He seemed to hear the sound of a stupid dog. As a cat that once strayed, its hearing is very sensitive, and it can tell which dog it is and whether it is easy to get along with through its barking. It is a skill that Orange Cat is proud of.

But why did the stupid dog appear here? Maybe it was because I thought of it just now that I heard its barking. It was an auditory hallucination.

"Wow woof! woof woof!"

Shiba Inu's voice became clearer, as if shouting "I know you are inside, open the door quickly".

The orange cat rolled over, stood up, walked to the door with wide eyes and looked out, could it be that the stupid dog really came to return the cat food?

There was a gap under the iron gate of Chen Mei's small courtyard, and he poked his nose into it beckoningly, and it smelled of beauties and cats.

Jin Bao stretched out his paw and patted his shiny black nose, Zhao Cai barked in fright, and the orange cat was sure that it was indeed that stupid dog.

Zhou Jingyang stood outside the door. He sent a message to Chen Mei, but he didn't receive a reply, so he stood for a while, and finally knocked on the door lightly.

Chen Mei was busy in the room, but she didn't hear a sound. The orange cat watched a joke from the door, and the orange dog stretched its paws anxiously. Then Jin Bao moved his butt, showing mercy, and prepared to call the servant open the door.

Meow can sense human emotions. Although it doesn't want the slave to be taken away by the big-tailed wolf outside the door, the slave still seems to like him very much, the strange two-legged beast.

"Jinbao, what's wrong?"

Chen Mei was dragged to the yard by the orange cat shaking her trousers, only to hear someone knocking on the door softly.

"Jingyang, it's you." Chen Mei couldn't hide her joy when she saw Zhou Jingyang.

"Meimei." Zhou Jingyang lowered his head, suddenly found that the door was opened, and immediately greeted Chen Mei, then rubbed the tip of his nose and said: "Yesterday you said you would leave this afternoon, I, I still want to see you."

Zhou Jingyang was intoxicated by Chen Mei yesterday, but after a night of cooling down, the flowers in his heart became more and more luxuriant. Thinking that he might be at home in the morning, he couldn't wait to come to find Chen Mei.

Uncle and aunt didn't know how many days they would stay here. Thinking that he might not be qualified to stand in front of Chen Mei for a while, Zhou Jingyang couldn't stay at home honestly.

The sweet days have passed for a long time, and he doesn't want to eat any bitterness.

"I brought you breakfast." Zhou Jingyang took out a bento box from behind, raised his eyebrows and said to Chen Mei, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, come in quickly."

Chen Mei wanted to take the lunch box and lead Zhou Jingyang in, but Zhou Jingyang cunningly took the lunch box with the other hand, and then held Chen Mei with his free hand.

Before Chen Mei could react, Zhou Jingyang, who had just entered the door, took a hand and hugged her in his arms. Zhou Jingyang, relying on being a head taller than Chen Mei, put his head on Chen Mei's shoulder, and then kissed her gently. Touched Chen Mei's cheek.

Staring at Chen Mei's slender and fair shoulders and neck, Zhou Jingyang couldn't hold back, thinking about doing nothing, he quickly licked it.

"It's sweet and beautiful." Zhou Jingyang smacked his lips like an old pervert, savoring it.

"Well……"

Chen Mei's face was dyed red by Zhou Jingyang's breath just now, and the place where she was kissed was full of heat. She accidentally licked her sensitive back of the neck, and felt a burst of numbness, and her body went limp for half a second.

But Chen Mei quickly regained her composure, and said falteringly: "Well, why are you with..." How come you look like Zhaocai.

Chen Mei swallowed the second half of the sentence, for fear that Zhou Jingyang would be shameless as if to attract money, and he would really not be able to bear to lick him a few more mouthfuls.

As a man who has been single for 28 years, Chen Mei has never realized that she is so sensitive that she can soften her body when touched by others.

"Meow~"

Jinbao raised his head, and stared at the man with round cat eyes. It was absolutely right. The man added a little servant, and he should be tasting the saltiness. His eyes were still squinting, as if he was very satisfied, and wanted to put The little servant swallowed it in one gulp.

What should I do if it lures wolves into the house? It is the one who is sorry for the slave.

"Meow, meow!"

The orange cat sits on Chen Mei's slippers with its round buttocks, yelling loudly that the person behind you is not a human, but a wolf, and you should be driven out.

"Jinbao, um, don't make trouble."

Chen Mei couldn't move, and Zhou Jingyang was still half-embracing behind her. Fortunately, Zhou Jingyang didn't do anything more presumptuous, but stuck to Chen Mei's back like a rascal, but Chen Mei's clean and clear scent covered her, making her feel uncomfortable. So he doesn't know what to do.

"Jing Yang, don't make trouble anymore." Chen Mei straightened her soft body for a long time, regained her senses and said, "I...I'm hungry and want to have breakfast."

Although Zhou Jingyang didn't eat breakfast, his stomach was filled with beauty, and he also vented the longing that had accumulated all night. He said in a hearty voice, "I obey, Meimei."

"Meow!"

Zhou Jingyang threw the orange cat by the back of the neck to Zhaocai, then returned to the house with Chen Mei free of his hands.

Zhaocai stuck out his tongue and licked the top of the orange cat's head down, then took a familiar salted fish toy and threw it into the orange cat's arms.

"Wow, woof, woof!" Come and play!

"Meow~" The orange cat suddenly felt loveless, expressionless, raised its paw and fanned the stupid salted fish toy, picked it up within ten seconds of Zhaocai, and then looked at the orange cat expectantly.

The orange cat stared at Zhou Jingyang's back, and slapped him hard again, but he would not be blown away like a salted fish toy, and would stick to his little servant like glue.

Pity it's worrying meow.

After entering the room, Zhou Jingyang, who got cheap and good-looking, said coquettishly to Chen Mei: "Meimei, I miss you so much, I can't control myself~ Otherwise, if I don't move, you can kiss me back again." ~Is it okay~"

Chen Mei: "..."