The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

Ning An'an is a cat. In the world of cats, only the owner is regarded as a shit-shoveling officer.

If Pei Yiyi is a rebellious wild horse, then Ning An'an is like a horse trainer.

He doesn't need a whip, he just acts like a baby at you so softly, smiles at you, sheds tears at you pitifully, wags his tail to please you, and you will be deeply trapped in those words that fill your vision and mind one after another. If you don’t go to the beautiful pictures, even in your dreams it’s his face, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, his voice with fatal attraction, his inadvertent glance back and smile...

So you sink into his damn tempting, sweet and gentle warm water, willing to bathe him, rub his back, blow his ears, tail and hair, willing to go through fire and water for him, whatever you want.

When you are angry, he may think boringly: The shit shoveler is angry, give him a little bit of a spoil.

Give him a hug.

Give him a kiss.

Give him some love.

So, it seems that you are playing with him, teasing him, raising him, pampering him...

In fact, it is the opposite.

Because he can get rid of you mercilessly, but you can't, without him!

The saddest thing is that you know the truth, but you still can't leave him. No matter what he did wrong, even if you put a green hat on you, you still can't leave him. Even if you abandon all the bottom lines, you still can't leave him. around you!

"...Okay, An'an is obedient, Big Yu treats you well, don't leave me, okay?"

Pei Yiyi fell down, willing to crawl at his feet, picked up people and got them to the bedroom to blow their hair, ears and tails.

Even though he was angry, he still did these things tirelessly.

Ning Anan enjoyed with her eyes closed comfortably, and occasionally stretched out her small claws to pinch Pei Yiyi's face, like a gift, like a reward.

The two got tired of lying on the bed for a while, Pei Yiyi changed Ning Anan's clothes, or discussed going out to eat.

Ning An'an recently fell in love with charcoal-grilled oysters, and wanted to take him to the roadside barbecue stall that Ye Wenshan took him to last time, but it was still early in the morning, and the barbecue stall hadn't opened yet, so he went to a high-end seafood restaurant.

It was not time for dinner, and there was no one in the restaurant, so the two of them found a seat by the window and sat down. The sky outside was cloudy and cloudy, just like Pei Yiyi's mood at the moment.

Ning Anan was wearing a baseball cap, pressing down the cat's ears, her beautiful cat's eyes were half closed, flipping through the menu casually, her curly eyelashes cast a light shadow around her eyelids, as light as a butterfly's wings.

The waiter had never seen such a beautiful person, he was still a man, and he was fascinated by it.

Pei Yiyi sat across from him, his deep eyes flicked from the waiter's face to Ning An'an, and the psychological drama became more and more: Look, even in such an invisible way, he can make people fascinated!

Chapter 107 The car door is welded...

"This, this, um... and this!"

The crisp and soft voice of the teenager sounded in the romantic and elegant seafood restaurant in Bugue, mixed with the slight sound of menu flipping, and the slowly flowing jazz music, like a spring breeze blowing the sea of ​​flowers, refreshing.

The waiter's face turned red unconsciously, and he held a pen with trembling fingertips to write down in a small notebook. However, this is a high-end restaurant, and his professionalism kept him calm and calm on the surface, and he suppressed his trembling voice and asked: "Sir, how about Do you need something?"

Ning Anan handed back the menu to him, looked up and smiled at him, as sweet as drowning someone, "Well, I also need three charcoal-grilled oysters, which must be grilled until they are sizzling, and a bottle of Louis X Three minis, two glasses of lime juice, thank you."

The waiter quickly wrote it down, said please wait a moment, and retreated with a blushing face.

Pei Yiyi's handsome chin pressed against the back of his finger, and he crushed it intentionally or unintentionally. After a light cough, he spoke slowly, with a hot voice: "Still drinking? Do you know about Louis XIII miniatures?"

Ning Anan bit her finger greedily, her eyes sparkled, "Isn't it because you are angry, this is An An's treat, to coax you?"

Pei Yi: "..."

Once I got on this train, I couldn't get off. The doors were welded shut, even the sunroof was welded shut!

I can't even climb out!

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

The man parted his lips and smiled, and pinched his delicate face across the table. He took off his leather shoes under the table, stretched out his long legs, and rubbed the boy's trouser legs through his socks, "You are not allowed to smile at strangers in the future?"

Ning Anan blinked at him, remembering the waiter who blushed just now, and asked mischievously, "Are you jealous?"

"Aren't you jealous? It's so sour that your stomach hurts. You want to coax me when you go back later?" The man's big hand turned to the brim of the little guy's baseball hat, and he turned the brim of the hat to the back of his head, revealing a strand of pink hair that reflected his forehead Bright and clean.

Ning Anan pouted angrily, and kicked his foot away from under the table, "I can't ask for any more today."

So soft, so obedient, so cute, as if nothing happened!

Pei Yi put back his leather shoes, patted his face twice with his hands, and put them away.

You can be calm and calm, but I remember the hatred, I am such a small-minded and narrow-minded!what?

snort!Some time to clean up you slowly!

Changed the subject without showing any signs of expression: "Would you like to go shopping after eating?"

"Well, An An wants to buy you a gift, one that costs less than 10 yuan, you choose one?" Ning An'an's eyebrows and eyes curved.

Pei Yi's heart was bleeding, but his face was smiling: "Again, to coax me?"

"...No, An'an wanted to buy it for you a long time ago. I didn't have any money before." The young man held his chin with his hands, and a trace of sadness flashed across his clear cat pupils.

Makes a man palpitate, does he still love me?

However, even if he loves me, he can abandon me casually.