"Meow?" What the hell are you thinking?
What else can I think about?
The room was full of Ji Tingyu's alcohol-flavored pheromones, which seduced him like a high-concentration aphrodisiac. He Zhuorin's eyes almost turned red.
Just looking at the tip of his tongue, my mind is already full of bad reveries - I want to release pheromones to force you back into human form, pinch your neck and kiss wantonly, tie up your unbecoming arms Hang it high, let you cry for my collapse, all night long.
But he didn't say a word. He just conjured up his big fluffy wolf tail and used it as a cat teaser for the kitten.
The cat chased the wolf's tail for two laps. When it was tired, it lay down on his tail and asked him for its mobile phone.
The most urgent task is to first inform the team members of their own situation and assign tasks.
He Zhuo gave him the phone, and the cat stepped on the keyboard to operate it with difficulty.
But no matter how small his paws are, they are bigger than the buttons on a mobile phone, and all of Aite's buttons turned into a video call by accident.
So, more than 50 people in the reporter group received a video invitation from the group leader at the same time early in the morning. After connecting, they didn't see anyone, but only saw a small pink nose magnified several times in front of the camera.
"Huh?" Meng Fan stared curiously, "Where did the little pig become a sperm?"
In the next second, the nose receded, and a kitten's face no bigger than a steamed stuffed bun appeared in the video.
"Old, old, boss?" Meng Fan, who saw Ji Tingyu's body for the first time, had a mouth so long that an egg could be stuffed in it. "Why are you not big at all? You are not as long as my ears! Like a little ass!"
"That's right, that's right." Rosalin nodded crazily: "Small and fat! The stomach is still round!"
"Hey boss, why can't you see your legs? Did you forget to grow them?" The monkey said, "Oh oh oh, they are hidden under the stomach. I see, the 'feet' of the Napoleon short-legged cat is silent ah."
The team members roared with laughter, and teased him in a nonchalant manner. Even Desert Qing, a tenth-level brother control, rarely helped his brother—because he was busy taking screenshots of the cat.
Ji Tingyu was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, but he didn't want to have a fit, or it would be even more embarrassing. He raised one paw and stomped on the bed like he usually did when he patted the table, and said, "Be quiet, let's have a meeting."
But because he forgot to wear a translator, the sentence became: "Meow meow! Meow meow."
After everyone was quiet for two seconds.
"Pfft——hahaha, why does she even sound like a grandma!"
"I can't take it anymore, our boss isn't weaned yet!"
Ji Tingyu was so angry this time, he took a deep breath and stood up to scold them, but a hand with strong bones suddenly appeared, blocking his lower body.
"You're not wearing a translator."
The cold and deep voice-over sounded in everyone's ears.
Ji Tingyu and his subordinates didn't react for a while.
I saw that hand reached into the cat's fluffy belly fur and rubbed it twice, then put him down, and hung the watch on the kitten's ear.
Everyone heard the owner of the hand say, "Sorry, the network card is broken."
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Inferior pampering
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