Chapter 61
Little milk tea is the name Gong Hanyi gave to this short-legged cat. The reason is that the hair color of the short-legged cat is as gentle as milk tea, and its naive appearance can also bring people happiness like milk tea.
At this moment, Little Milk Tea was lying in Wen Xin's arms with a dull face, happily like a fool.
"Meow~"
Lian Wenbai couldn't help but cried out.
This cry has no meaning, purely because it is too comfortable. It turns out that being hugged in a warm embrace is actually such a light and soft feeling, as if floating in the clouds.
For an instant, Lian Wenbo felt that he had really become a cat. Everything about regaining adulthood and idol baggage was thrown out of the sky. The only thing he wanted to do now was to get tired of hearing it in his heart.
It smells so good on the body, with a hint of fresh orange scent.
Lian Wenbai couldn't help but approach, and approached again--
"Wow, I didn't expect you to be such a little milk tea." Gong Hanyi picked up the short-legged cat and watched him helplessly fluttering in the air with his short-legged legs. He smiled extraordinarily boldly: "Little color, cat--"
"Meow meow meow!" I am not looking good, Wen Xin and I are pure love, you let me go!
It's a pity that no matter how Lien Wenbo shouted, the only ones who could understand him were the cats in the villa.
Not only did these cats have no sympathy for him to understand him, but they even beat him.
Ocelot asked himself that he was not a rival in love, nor did he have any affection between men and women, but he didn't know why, just how upset he was.
It's as if my own good Chinese cabbage is about to be eaten by a pig who doesn't know where it came from.
He insisted: "I don't agree with Xinxin and Lian Wenbai who are in love with this little white-faced meat. He has no hair on his lips and is not strong. This kid is only 18 years old and he is definitely not reliable."
Not to mention the black cat. Since playing Lien Wenbo became a cat and self-reported his home, there was an unnamed anger in his heart soaring until Wen Xin picked up Lien Wenbo, and this anger reached its peak!
If he hadn't taken into account that it would hurt Wenxin, he would have scratched him from Wenxin's arms...
At this moment, the little puppet, who has always been indisputable in the world, suddenly leaned over, looked at the black cat, and asked:
"Do you feel angry?"
"..." Although the black cat didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deceive himself.
The puppet asked again: "Do you think it's particularly annoying to see the short legs acting like a baby in Wenxin's arms, and then I really want to beat it off and replace myself?"
"Don't use your behavior standards to guess me." The black cat said with a face turned.
That's what I said, but if I just heard that I was holding myself in my heart... No way, no, no more fantasies, he is the dignified Qi family president and the successor of the Qi family, not a real cat!
"Don't hide it, everyone understands it very well." The puppet looked like a person, and persuaded the black cat with heart: "If you really like your heart, then pursue it with integrity, learn from other people's short legs. Brave, it's me, maybe I'm moved, and I'm with the short legs."
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