Kitten Becomes A Celebrity Favorite By Eating Melons

Chapter 20: Combing

Qiao Qiao's first day of live broadcast ended with more than 600,000 yuan in revenue. Both revenue and live broadcast data became the first new anchor of Lujiang Live that month.

When he returned to the palace, Qiao Qiao felt like he was floating when he walked.

Yan Chaoan! I made money!

Qiao Qiao went straight to Yan Chaoan's study, jumped onto his desk smoothly, sat down on the nine-digit project document in his hand, and proudly showed the other party his profits.

"Mea."

Praise the cat! ! !

Yan Chaoan rubbed the cat's ears.

"Great."

"Meow!" The cat's emotion was reflected on its tail. Qiao Qiao's tail kept wagging left and right, his mood high.

Yan Chaoan took out an energy ore and gave it to Qiao Qiao to play with. Seeing Qiao Qiao turn around and jump off the table with the energy ore in his arms, he said thoughtfully: "Should long-haired cats need to be combed to prevent their hair from getting tangled?"

Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped eating the energy stone.

Just when Yan Chaoan took out the comb from the drawer, he realized that Yan Chaoan was already ready.

Qiao Qiao turned around and ran with the unfinished energy stone in his arms. Before he left the study, he heard Yan Chaoan shouting: "Stop."

Yan Chaoan's voice was slow and slow, but with an irresistible sense of oppression.

But that was for other people. The little cat was rebellious, so naturally he would not listen to Yan Chaoan's words.

But just when he was about to run out of the study, the calligraphy door suddenly closed on its own and was locked.

Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped, all four feet were busy, and he barely stopped to avoid hitting the study door directly.

But in this moment, Yan Chaoan appeared behind him without knowing when, and carried him back to the desk with one hand irresistibly.

"Comb your hair." Yan Chaoan pressed Qiao Qiao on the desk with one hand and held the comb in the other.

"Meow meow meow ow!" Qiao Qiao cursed and tried to break away from Yan Chaoan, but Yan Chaoan was very strong and Qiao Qiao couldn't escape without using his spiritual power.

Listening to the cat's curse words, Yan Chaoan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to flick the tip of the kitten's pink and moist nose.

"No swearing."

"Meow!"

"Grooming is good for you."

『You fart! I don't shed hair!』

Yan ChaoAnping pretended not to hear and concentrated on grooming Qiao Qiao.

The moment the comb fell into the cat's hair, Qiao Qiao let out a shrill cry, but it had no effect.

But when Yan Chaoan combed all the way down the cat's back, Qiao Qiao realized that the other party's movements were very gentle.

Yes, it's a little comfortable.

Qiao Qiao quickly softened and did not need Yan Chaoan to hold him down. He voluntarily collapsed into a cat cake and let Yan Chaoan comb his hair.

"Meow." The kitten picked up her voice again and meowed.

Yan Chaoan found it funny: "Don't struggle anymore?"

"Meow." Qiao Qiao stepped on her breasts comfortably on the desk, her eyes narrowed.