Shit shovel officer and his cat [Comprehensive British and American]

Hannibal is always indulgent to his cat, but in terms of education, no matter how dissatisfied Sally is, she can't escape learning knowledge.

Because Sally can't spell Firenze, she can't spell Firenze.

Sally could never understand why the knowledgeable Hannibal had such a big reaction to Sally's inability to spell Firenze.

The man has always been good at managing his emotions, but at that moment, his expression showed a very surprised expression.

Therefore, what kind of height is Hannibal's cat in his heart, which makes him show such an unacceptable expression.

Genius Kitty?

The little girl is very smart, but she is not very self-motivated in learning human knowledge. She has completed Koston's courses, all homework and test papers, and she has made rapid progress.

When a little girl wants to learn, nothing can stop her.

But Sally's shortcoming is that she never continues to absorb knowledge points outside of class.

She thinks that what she has learned is almost the same as that of ordinary humans, and she can even draw inferences about other cases from one instance, but she can't hide the fact that Sally is actually not interested in the human education system.

Sally hid well, but was still discovered by Hannibal.

There are already cracks in the character design of the genius kitty.

But Sally is used to acting coquettishly, seeing that Hannibal's expression was a little bit wrong, she immediately threw the phone away, and rushed towards Hannibal with a howl.

"Ah!! Sally is so sleepy! I want to sleep!!"

The book was thrown to the ground by Sally, and it ended up like her mobile phone. She prevented any Hannibal from asking about her study opportunities. She grabbed Hannibal's neck, pulled him down, lay flat, and then picked up the quilt Covering himself and Hannibal with a cute face.

"The day is over, it's time for us to sleep."

The quilt was very soft and light, and it felt like a feather brushed against the skin. Sally felt a little sleepy.

Hannibal: "Sally, about Coston..."

The tone of the excrement shovel was low, and it tickled the ears of people who rang in the dark night.

"Don't whisper while you sleep."

Sally interrupted Hannibal's words, and raised her little hand to Hannibal's lips, signaling him to be quiet.

The lights went out, but Hannibal was still concerned about his cat's mastery of nouns, perhaps Koston's negligence in world geography.

The level of teaching in Italy and the United States is different, and the curriculum is also different. Sally is used to American education, and maybe she can't adapt to Italian schools for a while.

The old father is still worrying about the children's learning problems.

Obviously, when it comes to raising cats and children, hunters with bloody hands are just like ordinary people, always wanting the best for their little girls.

She will have the best of everything a parent can give.

But Sally is also like most rebellious adolescent girls, she takes it for granted and feels a little disgusted.

"Sally heard your thinking voice, don't think about sending Sally to school, if you dare, Sally will run away from home and never come back to play with you!"

His cat threatened him in a low voice, and deliberately exposed the kitten's fangs viciously, bared its teeth twice, and pressed down the corners of its cherry red lips unhappily. Small face, very eye-catching.

"Sally is so fierce! Sally orders you! Sleep!"

The shit shovel has no dignity in front of his cat, and he doesn't even have the freedom to sleep.

Sally covered Hannibal's eyes with her hand, and the kitten muttered a mess of hypnotic nursery rhymes, learned from nowhere, neither fish nor fowl, but childish and cute.

Hannibal suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sally is guilty.

The more guilty the kitten is, the more it barks its teeth and claws.

Very cute.

He rubbed the little girl's fleshy little finger, turned over and took her into his arms. The night was still long, and the kitten's excrement shoveler obviously didn't want to go to bed so early.

"Sally."

Hannibal's voice changed, and he stopped chasing Sally's progress because his attention was drawn to his cat.

A delicate and soft girl is indeed more attractive than cold knowledge.

After a sleepless night, I ended my tossing and settled down in the early morning.

Hannibal's body was covered in blood from his cat's scratches as usual.

Sally's claws are sharp, the gentleman Hannibal is always not gentle in bed, no matter how much he usually indulges his cat, he never suppresses his desire when he indulges.

He hurt Sally, and Sally hurt him too.

The kitten held a grudge.

So, the next day's breakfast was fresh goat's milk and a small fish that Sally loved.

It is not easy to get fresh goat milk in Florence. Earlier, Hannibalto found two adult lambs from Tuscany and raised them in the backyard of Caponi. Grenouille was there every day. take care of.

The freshly squeezed goat's milk is warm and slightly milky, but Sally loves to drink it, which reminds her of Sally's memory when she was a little milk cat.

It's just that when she was drinking milk, she touched the wound at the corner of her mouth, and Sally, who finally calmed down, became gloomy again.

Hannibal was thrown off by his cat and ignored him all morning.

So, the poor excrement shoveler began to think about the ingredients for lunch again, and how to match them to his liking.

Majesty...

Never had this stuff.

"...Did they get along like this before?"

Luo Xi watched the cold war between the cold and heartless little lady and the gentle husband all morning, but she actually showed off their affection. She couldn't help asking Grenouille, who she thought was a veteran.

Grenouille was cleaning the vase. He was very meticulous in his work, to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder. His attention was completely on the vase. After a long while, he remembered Luo Xi's question.

Rosie, however, had already left.

Grenouille stood there in a daze, no one knew what he was thinking, the boy's expression was even duller than Hannibal's, apart from being blank, he was just curious.

"Grenouille."

Grenouille recovered immediately, "Sir?"

Hannibal was at the stairs on the second floor, and he looked at Grenouille with a sense of oppression.

This made Grenouille feel like a prey without dignity.

However, he was used to this feeling.

"What did Roxi just ask?"

Grenouille: "She asked about your relationship with Madame."

Hannibal tapped the banister with his index finger. He was wearing a gray trench coat, like a dark shadow everywhere in the luxurious Caponi mansion.

There is a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, this kind of gentleness dilutes the unpredictable sharpness in those eyes, "You don't have to hide what she wants to know."

"Yes, sir."

Why does Luo Xi think that Mr. is a gentle person?

He could smell the bloody smell on Mr.'s body, which was much thicker than his, and it was very pungent.

Mr. is not gentle, no matter what kind of purpose Roxi came to Caponi, it will only end in failure.

Grenouille couldn't help looking in one direction, there was only one wall with a painting on it, but Grenouille was not looking at it, he was smelling it.

He smelled the little lady, the smell is different today.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Caponi received a guest who came to visit Hannibal, Anthony Dimond, who was Professor Phil's assistant, and he heard the news that Professor Phil had settled in the Caponi mansion from Paris, France. specially followed.

He and Hannibal talked for about ten minutes in the drawing room, and Anthony left with a relaxed smile on his face.

He saw Sally watching Peppa Pig on the sofa in the living room, and said hello politely.

"Good day, Mrs. Phil."

Sally ignored him, and Anthony didn't care, she was just a little girl, maybe this mysterious person pretending to be Professor Phil brought her a little pet, maybe he won't be able to see her next time.

Anthony was thinking presumptuously in his heart, but when he left, he caught sight of the little lady looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Quiet and mocking.

Much like Hannibal.

However, when Anthony stopped to look carefully, he could only see Sally looking away casually, and changed the channel to watch Animal World.

Anthony is gone.

Hannibal came out of the reception room.

"Sally hates that name."

Hannibal stroked the cat's head, "Soon no one will call you that."

Sally curled her lips and slapped Hannibal's hand away, "He knows you're not Professor Phil? But he seems quite happy."

"We made a deal."

Hannibal loosened his cufflinks and smiled lightly: "Humans are greedy creatures. When people exchange desires, the devil's blade is already hanging on the neck of human nature."

Sally raised her small head and leaned on the sofa, looking at Hannibal who was staring at her with downcast eyes.

He scratched Sally's little chin, and the kitten's brows and eyes eased a little, and she squinted her eyes and said nothing.

"Let's go out together, Sally."

Sally: "Going out to play?"

Hannibal: "Yeah."

The kitten crawled onto the sofa, stood on tiptoes, and hugged Hannibal's neck, "Quick, quick, quick!! Sally needs to change clothes!!"

In fact, Sally is very coaxing.

Hannibal picked up his cat, added a pendant to his body, went back to the bedroom, and added a white fluffy coat to Sally. Florence is still very cold this season, and Sally has always been squeamish, becoming a human without fur to keep warm Afterwards, I was very afraid of the cold.

The winter in Florence is known as emerald green, the cold wind and the cultural buildings left over from the Florentine Renaissance, the overlapping of light and colors, a perfect picture.

Sally went out wrapped up in a ball, wearing a red scarf and a white fluffy hat, with snow-like white hair protruding from under the hat, and brown moccasin boots under her feet.

She was next to Hannibal, the wind was blowing, and Hannibal blocked most of it, Sally only felt a little bit of coolness brushing her cheeks.

"That's the benefit of being tall."

Sally said something abruptly, apparently the little girl still remembered Hannibal's hurting her last night, but most of her anger had subsided, and she held Hannibal's hand tightly.

"The last snow is over and spring is here."

Hannibal didn't mind his cat using him as a shield against the wind, they didn't choose to drive, they walked along the side of the road to see the scenery, at least let Sally know the way.

"How long will it take for the last snow to come?"

"next month."

"Spring is here, will it be different here?"

Hannibal looked at the domed church in the distance, the dark bird hovered at the top, and the winter did not leave, "It's not the same."

Their lunch was settled at a local Japanese restaurant, and Sally found a meal that was very suitable for her, sashimi.

Sally never cared about other people's eyes, so she didn't realize how many people's attention was attracted by her and Hannibal's appearance.

Regardless of their temperament and appearance, just the brand of clothes on their bodies is beyond the scope of ordinary people.

And Florence, as well-known as its unique Renaissance temperament, is a complex force that has existed for centuries, like an underground water pipe that traverses the entire city.

After breaking away from the bustling area of ​​the city center, the fringe areas are not so safe.

So, take a look at Xiaoxiangzi?

No matter which country, which city, which nationality, small alleys are always areas with high incidence of accidents.

The sun is blocked by several-storey buildings on both sides.

Sally stood in the shadow, holding a hydrogen balloon bought on the street in her hand, red, yellow and blue floating in mid-air, with a ribbon tied underneath it and held in Sally's hand.

Someone just tried to attack Sally and Hannibal.

However, it was unsurprisingly solved by Hannibal.

Hannibal is very good at close combat. When he was kidnapped by his admirers, it was definitely because of his tricks, playing around with the FBI and Will.

Sally heard three crunching sounds of three broken ribs. Hannibal looked at the gentle and gentle gentleman, and he was very ruthless and skilful, and he didn't stain half an inch of his clothes. After the end, only a few wrinkles were added to the clothes.

"Should we call the police?

Hannibal stuck the phone to the attacker's ear. The poor young man was covered in blood and curled up. He shook his head desperately and spit out blood with blood clots. It was very bad.

"I, I'm from the Colombo family..."

The mobile phone oppressed the young man's face, almost deforming his face.

Hannibal seems to have a bit of a bad taste.

"My cat is here, I didn't want to be too bloody."

Sally looked up at the sky, pretending she wasn't there.

Hannibal smiled and said, "Unfortunately, you can't report to your master anymore."

Holding the balloon, Sally walked out of the alley. She saw men and women dressed in trendy clothes rapping and dancing on the other side of the square, surrounded by boys and girls of Sally's age.

The kitten tilted its head and narrowed its pupils to see clearly.

"Want to see?"

Hannibal solved the trouble, he appeared behind Sally with an unpleasant smell of blood, the kitten sniffed its nose, and then gasped in pain, "Why are you so close to Sally!"

Hannibal almost whispered in Sally's ear, his ear itching.

"Not happy?"

No, Sally just has a bad nose.

And the kitten is always squeamish, and it hasn't been a day or two since she saw Hannibal unhappy.

Hannibal was very familiar with Sally's little aggrieved expression. He led Sally to the square, like a parent taking a child out to play. to the show in the inner circle.

Hannibal picked Sally up neatly and sat her in his arms, steady and strong.

Sally held Hannibal's head subconsciously, and she could see the performance in the inner circle after she looked away slightly. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt that the bloody smell on Hannibal's body was not so pungent.

At that moment, Sally seemed to receive the envious and jealous eyes of the children in the outer circle around her.

Sally: The mood is suddenly bright~

The author has something to say: Chapter [-] of ORZ has no plot progress, it is full of sweet toothache daily life, the author really wants to write the plot_(:з」∠)_ so the big banner of the plot is left to Ge Boy Renoye and Miss Roxi are gone! !

In other words, the author always thought that the movie Perfume was not too popular, but I didn’t expect you all to guess _(:з」∠)_ just the name of the main character hhhhh

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