The little stupid cat spoiled by the boss

They look like Indians, with graffiti on their faces, crowns made of feathers on their heads, grass skirts around their waists, and spears in their hands...

There was no language at all, and no communication network covered, so they couldn't communicate at all. Although Ning An'an was wrapped tightly in Luo Qingyi's clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed, she was quickly stripped naked by these primitive people.

They couldn't understand the cat ears on Ning An'an's head and the tail on his buttocks, they turned and danced around him, speaking babbling languages.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyi still had a flashlight in his hand, and many hand-pressed generators were waterproof. He gave these flashlights to those people, taught them how to use them, and by drawing pictures, he laboriously relayed that they wanted to find a communication channel. network place.

This group of primitive people looked scary, but they were kind-hearted. They were sent out of the virgin forest along the river on bamboo rafts. After some turnaround, the two finally returned to the prosperous city A in China.

It is already June.

The city is full of blooming crape myrtle, as well as tourists who admire the crape myrtle flower city.

Ning An'an remembered the day when Pei Yiyi brought him here for the first time, he was attracted by clusters of colorful flowers and couldn't move his eyes any longer.

Just like when Pei Yiyi first saw Ning An'an, he was attracted by his appearance.

Luo Qingyi put on a mask, sunglasses, hat, gloves, and long black casual clothes for him. He was almost fully armed, because he was afraid of being checked by the police for his ID card. People looked around them.

The first thing that attracted everyone's attention was Luo Qingyi's great height, and secondly, Ning An'an was wrapped up so tightly on such a hot day.

Even though he was skinned, his skeleton was still slender, and he was wearing a long pure black casual outfit, which looked very mysterious and refined. Standing in the middle of the crowd, he was even more eye-catching. Some people even speculated whether he was a popular star.

At this moment, a tall and straight man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in the crowd in front of him. The man's back was straight, his hair was meticulous, and his steps were hurried yet steady, much like Pei Yiyi.

"Big fish!"

Ning Anan ran towards that man almost without any hesitation!

"An'an! What are you doing?" Luo Qingyi didn't even bother to carry his luggage, so he hurriedly chased after her.

Chapter 62

"Big fish..."

Just as she was about to catch up with the man in suit and leather shoes in front of her, the shoelace on one of Ning An'an's feet suddenly came loose.

The other foot that followed stepped on the shoelace that let him fly freely in the air, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity. With a magnificent stagger, he waved his small claws towards the crape myrtle tree pole aside!

Under the crape myrtle tree, there is a small piece of green grass. The grass is covered with light purple crape myrtle petals. The young boy, dressed in black, plunges into the center of the grass like a butterfly flapping its wings!

"...uh, meow..."

When he sat up from the grass and shook off the petals covered in his sunglasses and hat, the man in front of him with a suit and leather shoes and an attractive back was nowhere to be seen.

Because he was afraid of any accident, Luo Qingyi specially added ropes to his sunglasses and hat to fix them, so when he fell out, these coverings did not fall off.

The grass was soft, so he didn't feel any pain from falling, but he wanted to cry for no reason, like a big cat that couldn't find its way home, with countless crape myrtle petals on its head, which made some passers-by point and laugh.

Luo Qingyi who came after him hastily pulled him up, with a three-pointed reproach in his tone: "An'an, why are you running around?"

"I saw a big fish..."

Ning Anan patted the petals on his body full of grievances. If he hadn't been wearing a mask, Luo Qingyi would have seen him pouting.

"Big fish? Who is the big fish...?"

"It's my boyfriend..."

"...uh, well,"

Luo Qingyi couldn't answer for a moment, so it turned out that the big fish he called over and over again in his dreams every night was his boyfriend?

"Let's... go to business first!"

Luo Qingyi looked around, but he didn't find the fish, so he took Ning An'an and left first.

……

Pei Yiyi got into a luxurious business car. Before getting in the car, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the crowd, soft and waxy young boy, intermittently in a trance, as if with a touch of milk froth breath.

The voice is calling: Big fish...

His breathing was suddenly suffocated, and his heartbeat also missed half a beat.

However, when I looked back, I could only see crowds flowing all over the street. The colorful crape myrtle on both sides of the street trembled in the wind, and the heavy petals bent down on the slender branches, as if laughing at him: If you think too much, then What's the sound of An'an?

It seemed to be reminding him: Wake up, he is dead and will not come back.

He closed the car door, and the little spider sitting in the back was a little confused, raised his face wearing sunglasses, and asked softly, "Little Peipei, what's wrong?"

"nothing,"

Pei Yi held him in his arms and told the driver in front of him to drive. He covered the little spider's short, smooth black hair with his big hands, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Seeing that Ziwei drove very well, I couldn't help but take a look. "

"If you want to see it, I will accompany you to the back mountain to watch it on weekends?" The little spider was also wearing a black slim suit. He took a lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapper, and stuffed it affectionately into Pei Yiyi's mouth. .

Pei Yiyi was not polite, closed his eyes with the round candy in his mouth, and enjoyed it comfortably. He didn't know if it was too sweet, or he remembered something. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at the person in his arms, "Strawberry Taste?"