The daily life of cats and foxes [entertainment]

Qin Moran didn't care, stood up calmly, and walked out slowly with Xiaobai Tuanzi in his arms.

The little milk cat looked at the corner of Qin Moran's mouth, feeling guilty, and remained motionless in Qin Moran's arms. His watery eyes blinked, showing a look of longing for love.

The moment Qin Moran walked out, everyone's eyes became strange, and from time to time a line of sight crossed Qin Moran's lips.

A thought flashed across Lin Ran's eyes, and he quickly glanced sideways at the people around him, an idea gradually formed in his heart.

The filming went very smoothly. In the movie, the heroine committed another crime under the leadership of the second personality, but fell into the police's plan. At the moment she was about to be captured, the kitten appeared in time and held the police back for ten seconds It was this short ten seconds that allowed him to escape successfully.

After hearing the director's announcement, Qin Moran rushed towards the kitten, feeling very worried.During filming, in order to make the viewing experience more thrilling and exciting, the little milk cat changed the plot of the script without authorization and did a lot of dangerous actions.

Lin Ran was pleasantly surprised when the kitten made the first move, and finally let her wait until this annoying cat made a mistake. She didn't believe that cats could understand human speech. The previous few times were nothing more than good luck. When filming, if she did some little tricks, she would surely make the cat ng again and again, so as to express the anger in her heart, but it's a pity that she and the cat are not in this scene.

Qin Moran hugged her in her arms and inspected it carefully. After confirming that there were no wounds, she relaxed.

Although the kitten appeared for a short time, its performance was remarkable, which made the director praise it again and again, looking at the kitten with love in his eyes, wishing he could have a cat like this, and kept asking Qingyun about the kitten. Breeds of milk cats and where to buy such intelligent cats.

After hearing the director's series of questions, Qing Yun twitched the corner of her mouth, and glanced into Qin Moran's arms, seeing that her niece didn't seem to be worried about revealing her identity, and she was rolling around in Qin Moran's arms heartlessly to show off her cuteness.Her complexion turned dark, and she blurted out an answer: "I didn't buy it. My niece picked it up from the side of the road. I don't know the exact species."

Although the little milk cat was focused on Qin Moran, she didn't turn a deaf ear to everything around her. Qing Yun's words fell into her ears word for word, and immediately rubbed the round cat with her paw angrily. He couldn't even open his mouth to refute, so he could only stare at Qing Yun with fierce eyes.

"Puchi, baby, so you picked it up by Feather? Or on the side of the road?" Qin Moran also heard Qing Yun's answer, and bent his eyes, which were full of teasing. On the little milk cat's chin, he raised it slightly, forcing the little milk cat to look up at her.

Qing·Mao·Yu's whiskers trembled, raised its head and hid back, the fluffy cat showed an angry look on its face, and quickly raised a paw, Pia had to hit Qin Moran's finger She touched the finger on her chin, and then meowed in dissatisfaction.

Qin Moran watched the kitten slapping her paws with a smile, but didn't pay attention, and persistently reached out to chase the kitten's dodging movements, and then was precisely held down by the oncoming cat's paw.

Qin Moran didn't continue chasing Xiaobai Tuanzi's soft cat face, and gently stroked the pink cat mat with his fingertips, his eyes were a little confused, he bent his head down, and whispered in the kitten's ear, sensual seductive.

"My family's feathers are like mine. I also picked up a little bad cat who was not very obedient. Well, I picked it up next to the bed. Looking at the milky milk, it's full of bad water..."

The little milk cat froze, took away its little paws aggrievedly, jumped forward, and hugged Qin Moran's arm, with an obedient look on his face, his wet eyes stared at Qin Moran for a while, , Rubbing and rubbing on the tightly clasped hands with four paws.

Qin Moran kissed the kitten sideways, and said in a low voice: "Little bad cat, I don't want to eat, what should I do? Can you feed me?"

The little milk cat turned her face slowly, leaned closer to the face that was close at hand, and lightly touched Qin Moran's lips, the soft hairs rubbed against Qin Moran's cheeks, like dandelion fluttering Pass.

Bai Meng walked quickly from outside the studio with a packing box, ran to Qin Moran, took out two copies, and handed them over.

"Sister Qin, I've bought lunch."

"Thank you." Qin Moran smiled slightly, took it, turned to the kitten, and said softly, "Don't lie on your arms, it will fall off. Come, let me hug you."

"Meow (not just a hug, but a kiss~)" The little milk cat let go of the arms it was holding, jumped up lightly, stretched out its paws to grab Qin Moran's clothes, and hung them lazily on Qin Moran's body , swaying from side to side.

Qin Moran stretched out his hand, and carefully hugged the little milk cat hanging on his body to prevent it from falling. Holding the packed lunch in the other hand, he walked slowly to the lounge.

"By the way, I forgot to say it all the time." Qin Moran just sat down with the kitten in her arms, and Qing Yun pushed the door in, with a look of annoyance. She hadn't said it several times before, which caused her to forget about it. dragged until now.

"There is someone who should be a CP fan of both of you, and speaks for you on Weibo." Qing Yun quickly gave a brief introduction, then called up the Weibo that Qin Moran posted angry late at night with a trumpet, and handed it over to In front of the little milk cat.

Qing·Mao·Feather's head moved, glanced casually, suddenly froze, turned his head to look carefully, and whispered the first four words that appeared in his sight: "Crazy Cat Maniac. ..?"

Qin Moran felt a chill down his spine, and suddenly remembered the name she had given her when her mind was hot, carefully glanced at the little milk cat who was looking down at the phone, pretending to be curious, leaned closer, and asked with a smile: " what? What?"

"This kind of name..." The little milk cat raised its paw angrily, and patted the table under him, his tone full of disgust.

"It's such a long Weibo, what's it talking about?" Qin Moran quickly changed the subject with quick wit.Just after finishing speaking, Qin Moran realized that she had inadvertently encouraged her kitten to read carefully.

At that moment, Qin Moran suddenly regretted it.Ah bah, what kind of Weibo is she watching, she should say something that has nothing to do with this, and divert the attention of her kitten, otherwise it might be seen out. I don't want to.

The little milk cat took advantage of Qin Moran's fugue, holding the phone with its little paws, and quickly finished reading. An inexplicable sense of familiarity arose in his heart, and he turned his head to ask Qing Yun in doubt, "Auntie, the tone between the lines in this person's words, I don't think so." Why do you feel a little familiar?"

"Familiar? I don't know, I didn't see it." When Qin Moran was so frightened that his heart almost stopped suddenly, Qing Yun spoke out slowly, and searched through his memory again after speaking, to be sure that he had never known such a person before. one person.

Qin Moran reached out and rubbed the little milk cat's head calmly, leaned in front of Qing Mao Mao Yu's face, flattened his mouth, pretended to be jealous, and acted softly: "I just read a few words and said Are you familiar? Are there cats out there behind your back? Huh?"

"There is no cat, there has always been only you..." The little milk cat stopped talking immediately, swallowed the word "fox" silently, then moved its eyes slightly, and glanced at Qing Yun quickly, seeing that it was still in a daze , Gradually let go of my heart.

The little milk cat's attention returned to Qin Moran's body, looking at the charming face that was close at hand, a look of joy appeared on the kitten's soft and cute cat face, it raised its head, and touched it lightly like a dragonfly touching water. Qin Moran's lips, then stretched out his tongue to lick again.

Qing Yun came back to her senses and saw such a scene, took a deep breath, and told herself to herself, after finishing the matter in one breath, she can go out directly and leave this extremely unfriendly lounge.

"Xiao Yu, no matter what, you still need to know the current situation. Because of this Weibo, the public opinion has basically been pulled back. There is nothing to worry about. As for the person who attacked you, I am still investigating. I am thinking The pre-sale of your concert tickets will be open tonight, and the popularity is just right now, what do you think?" Qing Yun spoke quickly, and spoke a series of her arrangements without a pause, calmly looking at the There is one person and one cat in the game, their eyes are like a pool of stagnant water.

"Auntie, you can arrange it." Qing Mao Mao Yu turned her head and handed over the matter to Qing Yun without hesitation, then turned her head and continued the action just now.

"Pre-sale of concert tickets? What time is it tonight?" Qin Moran straightened up suddenly, turned his head, and asked a little excitedly.

"Let's start at nine o'clock in the evening. Do you have any other questions? I have nothing else to do. I just want to mention these two things to you. I'm going outside." Qingyun answered lightly, seeing a person and a cat After Qiqi shook her head, she walked out as if fleeing, not wanting to stay for half a second.

"Moran, you don't need to buy tickets." Seeing that Qin Moran seemed eager to try, Qing Yu quickly explained.

"Huh? If I don't buy a ticket, how can I enter my cat master's concert? Shit shoveler? Or a family member?" Qin Moran understood that Qingyu misunderstood her meaning, but he didn't explain it. Instead, he was very interested He gently teased the little milk cat, and at the same time stroked the kitten's back.

The little milk cat saw the ridicule in Qin Moran's eyes at a glance, but did not expose it. His eyes were soft, his expression was gentle and serious, and he followed Qin Moran's words: "Well, the foxes raised at home are naturally considered family members."

"Wrong, it's my lover~" Qin Moran smiled, reached out to pick up the little milk cat, put it in his arms, kneaded the kitten's paws, and corrected.

Qing·Mao·Yu's eyes were full of joy, he jumped up suddenly, curled up into a small ball in the air, and after falling, the fluffy pompom rolled joyfully in Qin Moran's arms.