Running around, petite figures appeared anywhere in the house, the two of them chased anxiously and panicked, fearing that Yu Zhao would come back at this time.

After running laps and laps of the marathon, did Thin Chi still have energy left? But the two of them gave up, slipping on the ground and gasping for breath, exhausted.

Thin Chi jumped to the top of the cabinet and sat down, Shi Shiran licked his snow-white fur, his face was noble and glamorous, full of sarcasm.

This wave was not very harmful, but extremely insulting. The two women were so angry that their love for cats turned into hatred. They struggled to get up and went to the kitchen, grabbed the handle of the frying pan, and aimed at Thin Wing. .

Thin Chi didn't care about pretending to be aggressive, and ducked his head to avoid this wave of headshots.

But those two refused to give up, grabbed something and threw it at Bo Chi, obviously to catch her, and they didn't care about her life anymore.

Bo Chi scolded madly in her heart, and cowardly looked for holes to drill around, but because she was pampered so well by the two masters, her head got into a hole, but her stomach got stuck!

Bo Chi struggled hard, kicked his hind legs wildly, and couldn't get out the more anxious he became. Finally, although he was dragged out by the woman by the waist, he fell into the sack himself.

She wanted to scream twice, but she was afraid of quarreling with the two perverts, and would get beaten instead, so she could only show the tips of her claws aggrievedly, and scratched the sack secretly.

Considering that she kept her mouth shut very wisely, the women were angry, but they still had a bit of sense. Seeing that the prey had already been obtained, they stopped using violence, so as not to sell it at a good price later.

After knotting the sack, they didn't have time to tidy up the house, so they went downstairs in a hurry.

Thin Chi scratched the sack all the way, but the quality of the sack was too good, until the two women entered the pet shop, she hadn't scratched a single hole.

"Boss!" The woman asked urgently, "Are you here? Do you accept pets?"

The boss is a young man with a gentle expression. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Accept, you are here to sell..."

His eyes flicked over the sack in the woman's hand, his original words turned around his mouth, and he changed his words: "Are you here to collect junk? Sorry, I don't have any junk here."

The faces of the two women turned black, they put the sack on the table roughly, took out the poor and helpless Thin Wing, and said angrily: "We are here to sell pet cats!"

The author has something to say: ? ! ? !I just found out that on the day of 520, a little angel stuffed me with 500 moonstones!Which cutie is it!Let me kiss you to death! !

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