cat forced to be villain

Gu Mingyi finally tore up the dried shrimp when the cat was trying to climb up with his arms, and then spread out his palm, "Eat it."

Shen Miaomiao pressed her two front paws on Gu Mingyi's hand, and buried her face in it.

The delicious taste exploded from the tip of the tongue, and the dried shrimps were still very chewy. Shen Miaomiao's tail was curled up, not to mention how happy she was.

The cub's paw pads are soft and warm, like glutinous rice dumplings just out of the pan.

The barbed little tongue licked the palm of his hand from time to time, causing a tingling sensation.

The corners of Gu Mingyi's mouth curled up uncontrollably, his eyes were tender and indulgent like never before.

The adjutant scratched his head while looking at this warm scene.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that Gu Mingyi has relaxed a lot today, except for the occasional agitation due to Maomao's mental power, most of the time he is calm, as if he has returned to before his mental core was broken.

The adjutant suddenly thought of the cat policy introduced by the prison a few years ago: prisoners who perform well can temporarily raise a cat, and can exchange their assessment results for pet supplies to improve the cat's life.

At the beginning, many people worried that those vicious criminals would hurt the weak and helpless cats, so the prisoners had to go through investigation before they would be given this chance.

Later, the effect was also very significant, and many thorns were willing to reform themselves in order to get their own cats.

After owning a cat, some cats could not control themselves and violated the discipline, causing cats to eat only cat food, and then watching their own cats staring at other cats eating cat snacks and playing with cat toys, they were so sad that they almost cried. Since then Don't indulge your emotions anymore, but earnestly complete the work arranged by the prison, and don't want your cat to suffer any grievances.

Since then, the atmosphere in the prison has also changed from the original smog to clarity.

After being released from prison, many criminals with relatively minor crimes found a stable residence and job and would come back to adopt their cat.

To some extent, Gu Mingyi is no different from those prisoners now.

Due to the fragmentation of the mental core and the uncontrollable runaway situation in the past few times, Gu Mingyi had to go to the research institute for physical examination and replacement of the mental power suppression ring every half a month. The rest of the time could only stay in the main house of the Gu family, and he could not go anywhere. go.

Those who watched him around the Gu family's main house did not dare to get too close, so apart from him, a double 2S adjutant, Gu Mingyi hardly had contact with other people.

Previously, Gu Mingyi's life was no different from that in the military headquarters. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was training every day. It was very boring, and there was no one who could talk.

The adjutant felt that if he were Gu Mingyi, he would probably be driven mad within a month.

It is really not easy for Gu Mingyi to maintain his sanity until now.

He once worried that Gu Mingyi would have psychological problems if he continued like this, but he didn't expect that Gu Mingyi would pick up a lively and playful cat by chance, and he was a little relieved.

After Shen Miaomiao finished eating the dried shrimps, she licked her mouth, still feeling a little unfinished, so she pawed at Gu Mingyi's pocket containing cat snacks, "Mi!"

Gu Mingyi rubbed the cat's little furry head, but his tone was extremely firm, "No."

Shen Miaomiao refused to follow, hugged his hand, desperately rubbed his cheeks, and tried to look cute with wide eyes, "Mi~"

The adjutant felt that his heart had been hit violently, and his blood bar was instantly emptied. He couldn't help covering his chest, and persuaded weakly, "Marshal, why don't you give it some more?"

Shen Miaomiao was so touched that she glanced at the adjutant, and continued to stare at Gu Mingyi eagerly. Those round cat eyes were very beautiful, like beads polished from top-quality blue crystals.

As a result, in the next second, Shen Miaomiao's eyes were covered by Gu Mingyi's big hand, and she fell into darkness.

"The cub will die if it eats too much. It doesn't know, and neither do you?" Gu Mingyi glared at the adjutant, then picked up the nape of the cat's neck, put it on his arm, and walked into the room.

The adjutant rubbed his nose embarrassingly, there were many, but who could resist being acted like a baby by such a cute little guy?

If it were him, he would have raised his hands and surrendered on the spot, okay?

The marshal is worthy of being a marshal, and he can still stick to his principles after all this, but he lost.

Seeing that she couldn't get anything to eat, Shen Miaomiao instantly turned ruthless and wanted to jump off Gu Mingyi's arms.

Just as it was about to exert its strength, it was held down by a big hand, "Don't move around."

Shen Miaomiao turned her head and took a bite, her big round eyes turned into two small knives, and dissatisfaction was written all over her face.

If you tell me not to move, I will not move. How shameless is this?

Gu Mingyi was not annoyed either, he let Mao Zaier use his hand as a teething stick, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

After entering the room, the adjutant saw the extra things in the living room, and was slightly taken aback. He realized that the luxurious four-story cat climbing frame was a shopping cart added by the pet doctor yesterday, and he was still not quite used to it. .

There is no other reason, Gu Mingyi is a very cold-tempered person, and he doesn't like any fancy things, so both the office and the place where he lives are arranged very concisely.

Suddenly there are more things full of childishness, which always feel a little out of place.

He scratched his head, met Gu Mingyi's suspicious gaze, quickly took out his optical brain, and continued to report on his work.

Shen Miaomiao was tired from the fuss, a little sleepy, and couldn't understand what the adjutant said, so she jumped off Gu Mingyi's lap, ran to the cat climbing frame, swished up, and finally lay down on the At the top of the cat climbing frame, looking down at the two stupid two-legged beasts.

Shen Miaomiao feels that she is very domineering, but she doesn't know that others are looking at a little kitten with its head resting on the sunflower-shaped Elizabeth ring, and the tip of its hanging tail is hooked from time to time. It just feels so cute and wants to cuddle it Rubbing wantonly in her arms, and burying her face in that soft belly, sucking two mouthfuls forcefully!

Of course, it would be more comfortable for the cat to hit people with those soft little paw pads!

Shen Miaomiao didn't know how obscene the adjutant's thoughts were, so she yawned lazily, revealing her white jade-like fangs and pink and tender tongue, and finally fell asleep in this position.

"Put down the documents, you can go." Gu Mingyi lowered his voice and said to the adjutant.

"Okay." The adjutant put down the document, and reluctantly glanced at Mao Zai'er.

Damn, I still really want to sneak home!

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Gu Mingyi slowly clenched his fist, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

The adjutant only felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and the scene of being pressed and rubbed on the ground by Gu Mingyi who was in a frenzy a few times before appeared again. His legs softened and he almost knelt down for Gu Mingyi.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the cardboard boxes piled up in the corner. The adjutant seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said, "Marshal, are these garbage? Do you want me to throw them away for you?"

How flattering and flattering that voice must be.

Gu Mingyi followed his gaze and said coldly, "That's its toy, don't throw it away."

"Huh?" The adjutant was dumbfounded, "Toys?"

"Yeah." Gu Mingyi's gilt pupils were filled with tenderness, "It likes to hide inside and play peek-a-boo."

The adjutant suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

For a moment, he looked at the cat with admiration in his eyes.

No one knows better than the adjutant how serious Gu Mingyi's obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness are. Unless he has to endure it during missions or training, Gu Mingyi must keep everything in order. Where it should be, it must be there. There can be no deviation.

Therefore, the officers and soldiers of the First Legion won the first place in the military competitions again and again, and Gu Mingyi definitely contributed a lot!

But now he can regress in order to coax the cat cubs to be happy, it's really...

The adjutant shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

This is probably the legendary one thing down one thing.

But cat cubs are stupid and easy to deceive. In a way, this person and cat should surrender to each other?

After the adjutant left, Gu Mingyi took out his optical computer and opened the video sent to him by the pet doctor.

Shen Miaomiao heard the meowing of the cat in a half-dream, her ears perked up, and she looked around vigilantly.

After confirming that the sound came from the light brain in Gu Mingyi's hand, it became angry instantly!

As we all know, cats are very territorial animals. Few cats like to share their territory and food with other cats, and Shen Miaomiao is no exception.

So at this moment, watching his shit-shoveling officer watching videos of other cats, the vinegar jar was overturned in an instant, jumped off the cat climbing frame in a hurry, and killed it aggressively!

As a result, as soon as I jumped on the sofa, I heard a gentle female voice coming from my brain, "Hello everyone, today I am going to make beef cat rice. First, we need to prepare the following ingredients..."

Shen Miaomiao paused, and the murderous aura disappeared instantly.

It turned out to be watching a cat meal video, and it was startled!

It just said, has served His Majesty such a mighty and domineering cat, which shit-shoveling officer can have room for other cats?

Shen Miaomiao raised her head and chest, and immediately cheered up.

As soon as the spirit relaxes, the drowsiness strikes again.

Shen Miaomiao yawned, lay down next to Gu Mingyi again, and continued to sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, Shen Miaomiao suddenly smelled the smell of meat, it shrugged its small nose, and took two more breaths, making sure it was not an illusion, and then opened its eyes.

It shook off the two sheets of tissue paper that appeared on its body at an unknown time, stretched its front paws, pressed its body down, and stretched its waist.

After exercising, he jumped off the sofa and wandered into the kitchen.

Gu Mingyi was wearing a white apron, his sleeves were pulled up, revealing his strong forearms. This kind of dress made him a little more fireworks, not as cold as usual, and he refused to be thousands of miles away.

When Shen Miaomiao came over, Gu Mingyi just opened the lid of the pot, and the smell of beef rushed out instantly, filling the entire kitchen.

Shen Miaomiao slept for several hours and was already hungry. Now that she smelled meat, her eyes were glowing green.

It barked, its tail cocked and circled around Gu Mingyi, and it rubbed its head against Gu Mingyi's calf, making a gurgling sound from its throat.

Gu Mingyi glanced down at Mao Zai'er, his gilt eyes slightly curved.

He picked up the plate and walked towards the restaurant carefully, for fear of accidentally stepping on his cat cub who followed him step by step.

Seeing that Gu Mingyi didn't intend to go to the cat bowl, Shen Miaomiao felt aggrieved.

In the next second, he was grabbed by the back of his neck and placed on the table, his head was even rubbed, "Eat."

Shen Miaomiao was stunned, looking at the two small dishes in front of her, feeling a little flattered.

What is it made for?

"Don't like it?" Gu Mingyi frowned slightly.

Shen Miaomiao shook her head quickly, then took a sip, her eyes lit up instantly.

good to eat!

It called out to Gu Mingyi, buried its face in the plate and ate hard.

Seeing that the cat likes it, Gu Mingyi's tense face eased a lot, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After watching for a while, he went back to the kitchen and took his own lunch - a hodgepodge of leftover leftovers from cooking cat rice with white rice, and then sat across from Mao Zai'er.

The author has something to say:

Self-cultivation of shit shoveler: I will eat scraps of whatever my master eats