Daily life of male god and cat

——Review of the last episode——

"...that human sample, if we find it, what should we do with him?"

"Interstellar law stipulates that species transformation experiments are illegal. If a modified species is found, it must be restored. However, since the species transformation machine is still in the experimental stage and does not have the restoration function, it can only destroy the samples."

130 eight

"T&S" editorial department.

Irene [excitedly typed the title, "Upstart in the Modeling Industry Signs with ALEXWU, the Queen's Aura is Unbeatable"]: It's done! [Come closer to the screen and look intoxicated at the big beauty with honey-colored curly hair on the page] It's so beautiful that I want to kneel and lick it!

Edit B: Erin, I have a call for you!

Erin: OK! [Transfer] ... Hello, Irene from the T&S editorial department.

Mysterious male voice with ups and downs: If you don’t want any accidents after get off work, just replace the word “Queen” with “Emperor” in Lan Aowen’s special article in this issue of "T&S".

Eileen [stares at the receiver and hangs up]: Crazy.

Lan Aowen [staring at the phone]: He actually hung up on me...

The manager in front of the laptop looked back anxiously: What should I do, your fans are so powerful, I can't argue with them at all...

Lan Aowen [loses his phone, walks to the sofa and sits down]: What's the use of you!

The agent presented the notebook respectfully with tears streaming down his face.

——The one named "Emperor Blue" is sick, how much does he hate the word "Queen"?

——I don't know which brokerage company he is from, so he must have ulterior motives.

——Di Wanglan, come here, listen to me carefully, even if Lan Aowen is burned to ashes, he is still a pile of Queen's ashes!

——Hahaha, thumbs up upstairs! !

Lan Aowen was so angry that he started typing on the keyboard, but stopped after two clicks. The manager looked at Lan Aowen who had suddenly stopped moving in fear. After a long while, Lan Aowen said coldly : Where is the letter D?

The agent breathed a sigh of relief: the third in the second row.

After Lan Aowen typed two words, he stopped again. The manager broke out in a cold sweat. After a while, he heard Lan Aowen say coldly: Why is there no word "Wang"?

The manager leaned over: You missed a g...

The manager looked at Lan Aowen, who was on the sofa with his back arched like a big cat, tapping the keyboard twice, biting his thumb and looking for letters, typing twice, and biting his nails all over the keyboard to find letters. Danger: Well... I'll type it, I'll type whatever you say.

Lan Aowen glanced up at him from behind the notebook, then passed the notebook over sullenly.

The agent adjusted his glasses, and said: "The kind of thick eyebrows, big eyes, and muscles that are as big as the Himalayas can be called emperors. Well, my blue queen looks like a weak willow who can't lift her shoulders or lift her hands. Fit to sit on the couch and give orders, queen of the cliffs!"

Lan Aowen stood up from the sofa in a hurry, almost kicked his book, and put his feet down under the innocent eyes of the manager, pacing and rubbing his chin with his arms folded: just say that, "If he shoulders Can you pick your hand and lift it?"

Manager: "That can't change his face! He looks so beautiful. To put it bluntly, he can lift the earth up, and he is also a queen!"

Lan Aowen turned around and grinned, his manager pointed at the screen bitterly: I didn't say that...

Lan Aowen: Why do you want to imitate their tone? !

Broker: Involuntarily...

Lan Aowen: Tell me back, "No matter how beautiful he is, it can't change the fact that he has an Adam's apple and a big bird!" The manager was about to type, when Lan Aowen raised his hand again, his eyes lit up: one more sentence , "Don't forget he will grow a beard!"

Manager [after typing, after a while]: ...they were silent.

Lan Aowen [laughs triumphantly like a queen]: Very good, hug the pillow and cry. [Pick up the coat on the sofa and put it on] Help me make an appointment with a stylist tomorrow to design a more aggressive beard for me.

The manager stretched out his arms to beg the other party for mercy, but Lan Aowen only left him a door that was closed noblely and coldly.

130 nine

The male god rode his bicycle home, when he heard a girl screaming on the road, and looked around, and saw a large group of cats besieging a short-haired girl riding a bicycle.

The male god [gets out of the car and rushes, hugs a fat cat that is about to pounce on its chest, and says to the girl]: Are you okay? !

The fat cat in the arms of the male god twisted his neck that was almost submerged in the fat: What the fuck? !

Cat A: What should I do? !Do you want to continue to attack? !

Cat B: How do you attack? !withdraw!

The group of cats scattered.

Erin [recognized that the other party was the boy who rode her car on the downhill that time]: Ah, it's you! !

The male god [helped to lift the bicycle that fell on the ground, checked the tires, and there seemed to be no problem]: What happened just now?

Erin [touching her face and laughing]: Oh, I don't know, just now a group of cats jumped out suddenly, but I was so cute, I almost stopped the car when I was surprised, thank you!

Male God: ...

Cats who have already retreated: ...

The male god [helps the girl pick up the bag that fell on the ground, and picks up a magazine not far away, but suddenly sees Lan Aowen on the inside page of the magazine]:? ! !

Erin [sounds angrily]: Whose prank is this? !

Hearing the sound, the male god turned his head and saw that the girl was holding a letter in her hand. It was the kind of threatening letter that had every word cut out from a newspaper and then pasted together. There was only one sentence on it——

Blue-Ao-Wen-FOREVER-Emperor-King! by Emperor Blue, whose Adam's apple shakes twice every time he takes a sip of water

Irene [shaking her head unbearably]: I almost don't know the word emperor for these stupid fans...

140

gym.

A handsome man in a black casual suit with honey-colored curly hair is standing in front of rows of photo framed advertisements in the lobby on the first floor, attracting the attention of fitness men and women who come and go.

A fitness instructor stepped forward: Hello, sir, what do you need?

Lan Aowen [takes off his sunglasses and points to the muscular man in the ad]: Hello, I want a pair of biceps like this, [walks to another ad] pecs like this, [walks to Before another ad] with such abs.How much?

Fitness coach:……

140 one

Coral Park.

A black casual suit jacket was draped over the back of the bench, and Lan Aowen was lying on the bench wearing only an inner white shirt and slim black trousers.

Jiji: Noble Master Leopard, we got the photo you asked for!

Lan Aowen sat up straight, took off his sunglasses and took a stack of photos from Jiji's mouth.

It was a photo of the male god secretly taken outside the observatory coffee house. In the photo, the male god is wearing a black and white waiter uniform, sometimes making coffee seriously in front of the coffee machine, sometimes holding a coffee tray in a daze by the window, and sometimes bowing to see off guests , bangs hanging down...

Lan Aowen's smile became brighter the more he looked at it, and he put down the photos with satisfaction: Who took them?

Cat A: Me!

Cat B: And me!

Cat C: I took that stunningly handsome back view!

Lan Aowen took out three cans of tuna from his backpack and gave them to the three cats, then tore open the Miaoxian package: Every cat has a share~~

The cats booed and grabbed the food, and Lan Aowen leaned on the bench, admiring the photos with relish.

Lao Mao: Master Leopard, do you like male gods in uniform very much?

Lan Aowen: He looks like this...

--Flashback--

Sexy poses are just... just... anyway you imagine your favorite person in front of you and you try to tempt him to make out with you, that's it!This is called sexy!

—Flashback complete—

Lan Aowen [licks his lips]: sexy feeling~~

Chichi: Noble Master Leopard, with all due respect, your balls... seem to have reacted? ?

Lan Aowen was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up, spread his legs and looked at his crotch.

Jiji looked up at Lan Aowen's legs enviously: It's really spectacular~~