Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

"Hey, little Mao Mao?"

Seeing that the kitten's ears were flattened by the box cover, only half of its face was exposed, Uncle Liu felt that he had been hit by a cuteness crit, and his voice softened immediately.

The little cat showed half of its head and shook its ears to greet him, then turned around and got in again.

The small space gave Maomao a great sense of security. Yan Dong hugged his tail and curled up inside the cardboard box, feeling so happy that he was about to bubble.

God!This is no match!It's comfortable to sleep on the bed!

Once the instinct is awakened, it will be difficult to forcibly suppress it.

As soon as the butler was distracted, he saw the kitten happily slipping from one box into another box, the tip of its tail protruding from the outside hooked slightly, and then quickly disappeared from the butler's sight.

"Meow-"

His lilting voice came muffled from the box, and the whole cat was quite happy.

Maomao doesn't want to work hard anymore, Maomao just wants to get into the box.

Lying in the dark cardboard box, he suddenly had a whim, whether the box was harder or his nails were harder.

The fingernails protruded from the pink flesh pad and poked it tentatively.

"Tear--"

The instinctive desire to destroy was satisfied, a hole appeared in the cardboard box, and a ray of light came in.

"Meow!"

Of course Yan Dong is the most powerful.

Throwing down the already broken box, the little bad cat who loves the new and dislikes the old quickly got into the next one.

Hearing the little guy rustling in the cardboard box, the butler laughed until he lost his eyesight.

"Hey, little Maomao, slow down, be careful not to fall yourself."

How come such a good toy has not been discovered before!

Yan Dong rubbed frantically in the big cardboard boxes, and was even more satisfied after leaving his own smell on them. Soon, every box was covered with white fur.

There was a "purr purr" sound in the throat, and the kitten lay on its back in the box, flicking its tail boredly, like a gift kitten waiting to be unwrapped.

I don't know how long it took before he reluctantly reappeared from the cardboard box and looked around.

The little mangosteen claws rested softly on the box, and the kitten came out of the box and shook its ears.

After staying in the small and dark environment for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly with some discomfort, and the white and fluffy fur looked extra fluffy in the sunlight.

"Meow..."

As everyone knows, his appearance is so cute that outsiders violate the rules.

Jiang Si, who happened to be passing by, paused, his eyes unconsciously fixed on the little guy, and he gently rubbed the hands hanging by his side.

Seen by the blue eyes, it seems that the bottom of my heart is itchy.

Originally, he was going to go upstairs to the study to handle some business, but his body reacted first and walked directly to the little guy.

"Yan Dong."

He knelt down and reached out to the kitten, palm up, in a gesture of trust.

"Meow."

Seeing that it was Jiang Si, the little cat pursed its ears quite happily, and he meowed sweetly, then stretched out its paw and placed it in Jiang Si's palm.

The tip of the tail behind him also sneaked out of the cardboard box, shaking happily.

The paw pads are quite soft, and when they touch the sensitive palms, they leave a numb itchy feeling.

The next second, as soon as his body lightened, Yan Dong was hugged by Jiang Si.

The kitten cuddled against Jiang Si, flicked its big fluffy tail behind it, and pawed at Jiang Si's neckline curiously, once again showing its desire to get in.

Jiang Si: ...

He tore the kitten from his arms, stared at his blue eyes, and his voice sank slightly: "Be good, don't move."

"Meow!"

The little cat who had seen through the trick was a little embarrassed, but still bluffed and meowed loudly.

It's not that I like you so I want to stick to you.

Jiang Si raised the corners of his lips unobtrusively, showing a bit of a smile, but the next second, when he looked down and saw the hairs on other parts of Yan Dong's body, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Jiang Si raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his voice: "You just ran and rolled in the mud."

"Meow?"

Are you kidding the kitty?

Yan Dong looked down in disbelief, and then his eyes widened—his originally fluffy snow-white fur was covered with a lot of dust for some reason.

!!!

The clean kitten opened its eyes wide, and looked blankly at the scattered boxes piled up next to it.

They plot against me!

After realizing that he was dirty like this, he couldn't sit still anymore, struggling and wanted to jump out of Jiang Si's arms to lick himself.

Jiang Si directly pressed his restless little paw, and said in a cold voice, "Don't lick, it's unhygienic."

His next sentence was quite ruthless, and the little cat was struck by lightning: "Let's take a bath later."

Are you talking to kitty?

The moment he finished speaking, the kitten in his arms jiojio kicked, and a white shadow rushed out with lightning speed.

"Hey, little Mao Mao, why are you here!"

Next to it, Butler Liu's voice sounded: "The cat climbing frame is almost finished, you go to the side to play with His Majesty for a while."

In a daze, Uncle Liu saw the kitten jump up and shrink into a soft little fur ball on the top of the half-filled cat climbing frame.

Yan Dong tried to discuss with Jiang Si, his voice soft and soft: "Meow..."

Let me clean the fur first, okay?Don't take a shower!

Jiang Si: ...

He raised the corners of his lips, and the smile flickered away.

He is absolutely too lazy to take care of such trivial matters on weekdays, but this time, he is rarely in a good mood to deal with the kitten, and his voice is indistinguishable: "It runs very fast."

"Meow!"

Probably because he felt that he was being praised, the tip of Yan Dong's tail hooked behind him, but he was stepped on by the mangosteen claw.

Don't leave a handle on the enemy!

The cat climbing frame that Butler Liu prepared for Yan Dong was so big that it could almost touch the ceiling of the bedroom, but even standing here, the little cat still felt uneasy.

It seemed as if he would be caught taking a shower at any moment.

He shook the fur on his body vigorously: "Meow——meow meow meow."

Jiang Si pursed his lips, not even a trace of impatience, his eyes fell on the box next to him.

"Uncle Liu," he deliberately lowered his voice, "Go and destroy all these dirty things."

???

After hearing this, the vigilance value of this matter in the little cat's heart instantly increased by a level.

He stared round his eyes, bared his milk teeth and glared at Jiang Si angrily.

Put on the most fierce face and say the most embarrassing words!

"Meow!"

Can it be different, please, woo woo woo.

"Meow meow meow!"

If you really disagree... the little cat will wish you an early New Year in advance?