cat president

After Gu Jiang cleaned up the kitchen, she squatted in the kitchen alone for a while, then stood up again, walked out of the kitchen, and carried the little black cat out along the way.

The little black cat lay obediently on Gu Jiang's arm, its tail swept across Gu Jiang's arm, showing a bit of intimacy.

This person is so strange, isn't he hungry?Why not cook?

Gu Jiang stopped in the living room, put down the little black cat, sat on the sofa by himself, and turned on the TV.

A hit drama is being played on TV, a TV series starring the popular star Wu Sanchen.

The little black cat paced back and forth from one end of the living room to the other, scrutinizing the magnified face on the TV, a bit handsome.

Gu Jiang didn't turn on the light, the living room was a bit dark, the light from the screen scattered scattered on the marble floor, bringing a feeling of loneliness.

The little black cat meowed twice, as if it had discovered a new game.

He jumped from one spot of light to another, and as the scenes of the TV series changed, the light and shadow reflected on the marble floor also changed constantly. The little black cat was jumping around, having a great time.

"Are you cleaning for me?" Gu Jiang picked up the little black cat by the back of the neck, lifted the little black cat from the marble floor, and picked up the little black cat's tail in distaste, "I haven't cleaned my living room for several months. It's over, it's very dirty."

"Meow?" The little black cat swept across Gu Jiang's arm and opened his eyes wide, "Meow meow?" Then he hugged his tail in disbelief and looked at it carefully. It was really dirty. The little paw patted its own tail vigorously, stirring up a cloud of dust, the little black cat choked twice and coughed desperately.

Gu Jiang suddenly smiled. He rubbed the little black cat's head, took a wet wipe, and carefully wiped the little black cat's tail.

The little black cat's tail fell into Gu Jiang's hands, its paws were still dishonest.

He half sat on Gu Jiang's lap, his eyes rolled around, and after a while, he stared at Gu Jiang's calabash baby under the table.

A limited edition calabash doll from ten years ago.

At that time, gourd dolls were all the rage, and a well-known store released a pocket jug, a total of three sets, seven in each set, and everyone could snap up one.

The little black cat stretched out its claws and hooked the gourd baby.

It's very childhood.

The blue gourd baby has long arms and poses in a pose that is often seen in cartoons.

The little black cat meowed lightly, with a smile in its eyes.

He wanted three children back then, but he didn't get them, and secretly used his parents' ID cards to buy three in one go. In the end, he didn't have any three children, but saved two six children.

The blue gourd baby has long arms and poses in a pose that is often seen in cartoons.

The little black cat looked up at Gu Jiang again, what a coincidence, there are only three sets in total, and he has two six babies in his hands, and this person has the third one.

There are so many people in the world, to meet someone who is so similar to their own preferences, the little black cat raised its head and rubbed against Gu Jiang's arm, isn't this also a kind of fate? At the door of your house, there is a gentle smile in the eyes of the little black cat, and its tail can't help but wag.There are very few people who like to add sugar to wine, and even fewer people buy pocket gourd baby jugs.

coincidence.

"Don't wobble," Gu Jiang grabbed the little black cat's dangling tail, "If you wobble again, I'll take you to take a bath."

Meow.

The little black cat quickly hugged itself tightly, curled up into a ball, its tail seemed to be frozen, motionless.

terrible.

This man actually took a bath for himself!

"Meow~" the little black cat let out a loveless cry.

Gu Jiang didn't know why, so he just thought that the little black cat was afraid of water, so he smiled and rubbed the little black cat's head: "Okay, wipe it clean."

The little black cat lay in Gu Jiang's arms, and refused to get up. He hooked the wool of Gu Jiang's sweater, and dared not lift his head.

Gu Jiang: ...

"Do you really think I won't hit you?!" Gu Jiang rescued his sweater from under the little black cat's paws, pinched the little black cat's meat pad, "Take off the sweater for me, I'll take it off tomorrow morning what to wear?!"

The little black cat meowed, and was placed on the coffee table by Gu Jiang's neck.The little black cat looked left and right, then jumped on the sofa for a while.

Gu Jiang was sitting in the living room, the TV series had ended.Gu Jiang stood up and poured himself a glass of water, and when he came back, he saw a pocket bottle of Cucurbit Baby on the table.

The pocket bottle is made into the shape of gourd baby six, wearing blue clothes, holding hands, with a naive look.

Gu Jiang looked at the bottle and was stunned for a moment: "I forgot, I still have a bottle like this."

The little black cat looked at him with great interest, and its tail kept wagging, wanting to ask for a compliment.

Gu Jiang rubbed the little black cat's head, unscrewed Liu Wa's head, and took a sip of the wine.

The rich aroma of the wine comes out of the pocket bottle, with a fruity aroma and a little bit of spicy, sugared wine, with a bit of sweetness added to it, the little black cat of the hook Drool.

Meow meow meow?

angry.

If I had known there was wine in it, I would have drunk it myself!

The little black cat curled up its tail, and sat beside Gu Jiang unconvinced, inhaling hard, trying to inhale all the aroma in the air into its lungs.

Gu Jiang didn't pay attention to the little black cat's movements.

The blue gourd baby raised her hand, which was a bit cute.

The little black cat blinked, jumped onto Gu Jiang's lap, and stared carefully at Gu Jiang's lips, which were stained with a little wine, like the morning dew, exuding the smell of sunshine.

The wine was stained on Gu Jiang's lips, and the little black cat suddenly wanted to go up and lick it.

Want to drink wine.

Gu Jiang glanced at the little black cat, rubbed the little black cat's head, took a cup, and poured a very small sip for the little black cat.

Meow--

The little black cat is jumping for joy!

He jumped up, threw himself in front of the cup, buried his head in and licked it.

It smells good.

Gu Jiang screwed on the lid of the pocket wine jug, and put Liu Wa back under the table.

The little black cat's eyes lit up, and it looked at Gu Jiang eagerly, wishing that Gu Jiang would go to bed right away, so that he could repeat the same trick, steal Gu Jiang's wine and drink it all.

Gu Jiang came out of the wash, seeing the happy face of the little black cat, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Gu Jiang thought for a while, and finally figured out the reason.He took the sixth baby out and took them back to the bedroom.

Little black cat: Meow meow?

I haven't seen you for a day, how much did you charge for IQ?

Why are you so smart all of a sudden?

late at night.

The little black cat quietly pushed open Gu Jiang's door.

Tiptoely stepping on Gu Jiang's mattress, stealthily picking up the pocket wine pot.

Gu Jiang grasped tightly, but just as the little black cat touched the small flagon, Gu Jiang tended to wake up.

Tsk, trouble.

The little black cat frowned and thought for a while, and finally licked Gu Jiang's hand furtively.

Gu Jiang felt a wet touch on his hand, and moved it away a little uncomfortable.

The little black cat picked up Liuwa and wanted to run away.

The moonlight poured into the window and reflected on Gu Jiang's face, with some soft light and a bit of unknowing warmth.

Gu Jiang looks really good-looking.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and tall, standard clothes rack.

The little black cat tilted its head for a while and felt that Gu Jiang was actually his favorite type.

Sunshine is cheerful and confident, positive and capable.

Slightly furrowed brows while sleeping, quiet silhouette, gently parted lips, vague sleep talk, slightly curled fingers.

Under the soft light of the night, everything looked extraordinarily beautiful.

When the little black cat came back to his senses, he didn't know when he stepped on Gu Jiang's side lightly, and the tip of his light-colored tongue licked the corner of Gu Jiang's lips.

With a residual alcohol smell, it is a little fragrant and a little sweet.

With a gust of wind, the door of the room opened a crack unconsciously.

The little black cat looked up, and there was a row of cats standing outside the door.

Younger brother Yingduanlan, little pitiful Zheer, little black panther in Mumbai, and the yawning little Chinese garden.

Four pairs of eyes stared straight at him, as if he made a slight move, and the four cats would pounce on him together.

Meow.

The president cat cautiously greeted the leading Scottish shorthair cat.

Meow, meow, meow.Don't tell him, I'll leave you a few sips of wine secretly.

The smallest Mumbai little black panther's eyes lit up when he heard the drink, Yingduanlan slapped the little black panther's head into the floor, and then let out a threatening meow in a low voice, letting the little black cat Go away.

Hmph, with such a bad temper, it must be a fake English short.

The little black cat squeezed away the four cats, and swaggered out of Gu Jiang's house.

After going out, I found out——

He left the fruit of victory in Gu Jiang's bedroom.

That was leftover wine!

The wine is so good that you can cry!

When Gu Jiang woke up the next day, the first thing he did was to unscrew Liu Wa's head and look at the wine inside.

"Huh? There's not a single drop missing?" Gu Jiang looked at the wine in the pocket gourd in disbelief, put on his slippers, went out of the bedroom, and turned around, "The little troublemaker is gone again. Strange, strange, this time Did not steal my wine."

It's too early to be happy Hey, he didn't steal your wine, but he learned to kiss you secretly.

Yingduanlan's younger brother meowed in a sigh and helplessness, then lowered his head and continued to eat his canned cat food.

Gu Jiang didn't understand cat language, so he casually made some noodles for himself, mixed with salad dressing, and sat in front of the TV.

The little Mumbai panther squatted in front of the TV, his yellow eyes were fixed on the TV screen, as if his prey was inside.

After Gu Jiang watched the morning broadcast, it was already 09:30.

The clock passed ten o'clock, and Gu Jiang was still lazily lying on the sofa. The Chinese garden cat suddenly jumped onto his shoulder, and with a snap, slapped a piece of post-it note on Gu Jiang's face.