At the end of the conversation with 008, Tan Zhihuai turned over, lying on his back and pressing his tail was uncomfortable, he stretched his voice, and shouted: "Master..."
As soon as he yelled a word, the bedroom door was pushed open Yes, Fu Xingyue walked in.
Tan Zhihuai regained his energy, sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand to Fu Xingyue and shouted, "Master, I'm hungry!"
His voice was a little hoarse at this time, and it was a little more charming than usual, making people's ears numb , the mottled marks all over his body gave him a broken aesthetic feeling, which was particularly attractive.
But he himself didn't seem to have this concept, he looked at Fu Xingyue with a clean and well-behaved look.
Looking at the man's eyes that darkened instantly, even if they were not facing him, 008 still had a strong sense of crisis. According to its understanding of ordinary humans, seeing how energetic Fu Xingyue is, the host must not be able to get out of bed today.
However, it turned out that Fu Xingyue was not an ordinary human being. He went to the bedside and sat down, half-arming Tan Zhihuai and wrapping him tightly in his arms. He picked up the clothes on the bedside and put them on for him. "Do you feel uncomfortable?" "Sore back
, My throat is also a little sore." Tan Zhihuai let the man dress herself softly, and complained in a sweet and soft voice, "It's all your fault." "Well, it's me."
Fu Xingyue's voice was hoarse and methodical Button up Tan Zhihuai, "I'll rub it for you after dinner." "
Yeah, the master is so kind." Tan Zhihuai turned his head to the side and raised his head to lick Fu Xingyue's thin lips, leaving a wet Huhu imprint.
Fu Xingyue, who was buttoning the buttons, paused slightly, and the corners of his lips were raised, with a helpless look on his face, he fastened the last button, "Lift up your legs, and put on your pants." Hearing this,
Tan Zhihuai wagged his tail, Pushing off Fu Xingyue's hand holding the trousers, he refused, "I don't wear trousers." He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xingyue pitifully, "Master, the trousers are going to press my tail, it's uncomfortable." Hearing his
host Boldly speaking, 008 hissed in his heart, after all it underestimated the openness of the host.
Then I thought again, the host just wants the tail to be free, what's wrong with that?
"No." Fu Xingyue's tone was a little tough, and then he looked at Shang Tan Zhihuai's eyes that were about to cry, but softened again, and rubbed Tan Zhihuai's cat ears, "Recently, I am doing work at home, and occasionally someone will come during the day, People will make jokes if they don't wear pants, and kittens don't want to be laughed at, right?" "
Oh." Tan Zhihuai nodded obediently, sweeping his tail on Fu Xingyue's calf, "Will the master laugh at me?" "
Fu Xingyue: "No."
Tan Zhihuai: "It's fine if the master doesn't laugh at me, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others!"
Hearing this, Fu Xingyue still doesn't understand, this little guy is determined not to wear pants up.
It seems that no one can enter the house in the future.
Originally driving to Fu Xingyue's house, Zheng Jin, who was about to report on work, was stunned when he received a text message from Fu Xingyue. Even their nearby employee work report became an online report?
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