Shit shovel, come here

Opposite Ling Zi, Ling Zi helped her make a meal: "There is no fried mushroom that you like, I bought you a small chicken stewed mushroom."

"Thank you." An Chuluo was in a better mood, at least Ling Zi remembered what she liked to eat, "A Zi, you are on vacation on Saturday, can you go shopping with me? My wardrobe is also changing seasons, many clothes are out of date. "

Ling Zi paused for a moment: "Didn't I accompany you to buy clothes last month?"

"The season has changed..."

"Okay..." It was another weekend without a break, and Ling Zi couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it.

Hearing what he said, An Chuluo rolled her eyes happily: "Then Bailian Shopping Center is fine, will you pick me up?"

"You want to go there on my bicycle?" Ling Zi was surprised, his bicycle didn't have a back seat, and the back seat was used to put things, the wires hurt his buttocks, right?

"...Azi, whenever you want to change your car, a moped is fine." Actually, what An Chuluo wanted to ask was when Ling Zi could change a car, "I'd better take the subway by myself, then at ten o'clock in the morning See you? It just so happens that a Japanese grocery store has just opened, and it’s said that it has a good reputation.”

"Okay." However, Ling Zi doesn't like to eat raw food, so let's go.

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"Master, it's time for dinner." Ling Zi came home after sending An Chuluo home after get off work, almost an hour later than usual, the young master was already hungry, and he was not very happy to see Ling Zi.

Even though he was unhappy, he still slowly moved over to eat dinner, no matter what, he couldn't treat his stomach badly, right?

During this time, because Ling Zi arrived home too late, she didn't have time to cook, so she could only eat instant noodles, and she lost a lot of weight. The eldest young master looked distressed, but it was uncomfortable to think that he was in love with that female.

Ling Zi still had to study at night, the young master didn't lie on Ling Zi's lap because he was having a temper tantrum, but jumped onto Ling Zi's bed early and lay there, looking at Ling Zi from the corner of his eye.

Recently, the excrement shovel officer has lost a lot of weight, and his eyes are black and blue. The young master can't help but blame that female.Every time she comes to the house and wants to hug or touch her, she will show her her tail, and ignore her. Sometimes buckwheat is brought by her. Probably this female always wants to have a good relationship with her, but thinking that she will Taking away the shit shovel officer, the young master was upset.

The young master rolled on the bed.

Finally, he smacked his lips and jumped onto Ling Zi's lap. Ling Zi looked down at his son, feeling strange: "What's wrong, young master? Is there something uncomfortable?"

The young master rolled his eyes: Why does the shit shovel officer think about being uncomfortable all day long?

He grabbed Ling Zi's leg and sat down on the bed.Ling Zi smiled seeing its movements: "You want me to go to sleep?"

The young master raised his head haughtily, Ling Zi felt itchy, grabbed the young master and kissed him hard: "I really don't know why human beings find such troublesome things like falling in love. Falling in love makes it seem like you're a child. Isn't it tiring for two people to put on shackles..."

The young master gave the shit-shoveling officer another roll of his eyes: We all know that falling in love is so tiring, and we agreed back then, come and serve this young master to sleep!

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Seeing that the young master seemed to be caring, Ling Zi felt his heart melt. Although he couldn't fully understand why the young master would do this, he was his son after all, and he knew he cared about his father.

"Son, I'm so glad I brought you home!" Ling Zi hugged the young master into his arms and rumpled his fur, "Why are you so cute?"

The young master froze when he heard the phrase "Small son", remembering that he couldn't scratch Ling Zi, he could only break free from Ling Zi's embrace and jump away from him.After falling to the ground, the hair all over his body stood up, and he stared at Ling Zi angrily: "Call this young master my son!"Are you tired of shoveling shit?If I can't catch you, I can still continue the cold war!

Thinking of this, the young master turned around and jumped on the bed, the shit-shoveler dared to call me son!Really so angry!

Don't guess what the cat's mood means.

Ling Zi was stunned, wondering why the young master suddenly became angry, and then it occurred to him that the phrase "Small" probably offended the young master.I have always called myself "Eldest Young Master", and I only classify Eldest Young Master as "son" in my heart. This may be a common problem of all pet owners-calling their pets sons or daughters.

It seems that... I have stepped on the minefield of the young master, Ling Zi rubbed his nose, and coaxed the young master with a shy face: "Young master, I made a slip of the tongue just now, but I really did the right thing to let you go home with me !Where do you think there is a cat who cares about me like you do?"

Seeing Ling Zi's appearance, the eldest young master also lost his anger, and walked over to rub Ling Zi's trousers: You shit shoveler, do you know the benefits of this young master!Hurry up and break up with that delicate young lady!At first glance, I can't do my job as another shit shovel officer!

Ling Zi picked up the eldest young master and quickly turned off the lights: "Then let's go to sleep quickly."

The young master smacked his lips, found a comfortable position in Ling Zi's arms, no longer formed into a ball, but found a comfortable position, rubbed against Ling Zi, yawned and went to sleep.

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On Saturday morning, Ling Zi took the subway to Bailian Shopping Center. He could go there by bicycle, but he felt that it was inconvenient. He had to find a place to lock the car, and no one was watching the car. It is inconvenient for him to go to school.

"Azi~!" According to the general theorem, women are usually late for appointments, and An Chuluo is no exception.She wore a beige windbreaker, a thin gray wool dress, dark red pantyhose and leather boots, let down her usually tied hair, and carried a fluffy white bag, " Sorry, I'm late!"

"It's okay, I haven't been here for long." You still have to say polite words, you can't say "Why are you here, I've been here for a long time" and other words to girls, these are not what a gentleman would say.

"Then let's go shopping? I still want to buy a skirt, and I'd better find the right shoes. I always feel that there is something missing in the closet." Ling Zi didn't answer the question, because he didn't know what to say.There are still many differences in the thinking of boys and girls. He can't understand why An Chuluo always feels that there is a piece of clothing missing in the closet. Clothes worn once are equivalent to being labeled as "outdated", while his own There are only seven or eight sets of wardrobes in a quarter, and it's time for the season to change after a few rounds. He will occasionally take advantage of this gap to buy some seasonally discounted clothes for famous years to wear.

C24

"Azi, does this skirt look good?" When Lingzi thought so, An Chuluo took a fancy to a maroon wool skirt and took it off the hanger, "It feels so cute, the pleats on it It's very much to my liking."

"Did you buy a similar one last time?" Ling Zi recalled that An Chuluo seemed to have also bought a short skirt last time.

"The one last time was dark red, with more folds than this one, and it's not woolen, it's ordinary fabric." An Chuluo explained, "This one is woolen, um... Although it's not discounted, the price It's actually not that expensive."

Ling Zi shrugged and refused to comment on this, An Chuluo finally hung it up, "Forget it, I think it will be over budget if I don't have a jacket to match, but I still have to buy a jacket."

Ling Zi smiled. He has always kept silent when women go shopping. This is learned from his father. Every time my mother buys clothes and goes shopping, she will definitely spend a long time tangling there. If you ask Dad, if If she says it’s not good, she must ask why it’s not good, and if she says it’s good, she also needs to know what’s good. If she doesn’t like this dress when she goes home, she will blame her father and say, “You said this dress looks good! I have short legs/thick legs/round waist...Look at your eyes!"

So keeping silent is a very important thing.

"What about this one?" This time it was a dress, dark blue and white woolen skirt, "It looks pretty, doesn't it look thinner?"

"You're not fat at all." Ling Zi looked up, "Go and try."

When An Chuluo went to try on clothes, Ling Zi saw a pet shop opposite. The young master had grown up recently, and saw that many cat slaves on the Internet dressed up their cats in strange ways, wearing those little clothes on their bodies. It's really interesting, Ling Zi thought about going to the pet store to have a look later, and wanted to buy a suit for the young master, and always felt that this kind of suit was suitable for the young master.

After all, his son is handsome.

Ling Zi was sitting on the side, An Chuluo bought the woolen skirt after shopping around, and picked out two small accessories. After picking out, he felt a little hungry: "A Zi, let's go eat something?"

Ling Zi was still thinking about the pet shop opposite: "You go first, I'll go shopping."

"Huh?" An Chuluo felt strange, usually Ling Zi wouldn't go shopping, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need, I'll buy something for the young master." Ling Zi shook his head, "Just send me a message and let me know what you want to eat, I might pick out some clothes for the young master and see if there is anything he lacks .”

"Okay..." An Chuluo was a little disappointed. She wanted to talk about what to buy for Buckwheat. It would be even better if she could buy couple outfits for Buckwheat and the young master, but she was always confused about Buckwheat's figure. I bought clothes that were either too small or too big.Usually, her mother likes to buy clothes for Buckwheat, and she is only responsible for dressing it up, and she is indeed a little hungry, so let's go eat first.

"Do you need me to help you carry your clothes?" Ling Zi always maintained a basic gentlemanly demeanor.

An Chuluo shook his head: "No need, a little