Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The black cat threw Wen Xiaoai down on the sofa and kept licking its face.

Wen Xiaoai was so angry that he claws several paws on its face and head.

The two short legs kept kicking it.

"Meow meow meow."

Ah, I'm going crazy.

Bold stinky cat, how dare you offend this princess, you shameless, I want to punish you.

"Little boy." Xiaocha was startled, and ran to rescue Wen Xiaoai after dropping the things in her hands.

Unexpectedly, although Wen Xiaoai looked at the small one, his strength was quite large and his body was particularly flexible. In addition, he was very angry.

When the black cat couldn't open his eyes, the two short legs pressed hard against the belly of the man, and directly pushed the black cat onto the sofa.

Wen Xiaoai immediately got up, rushed forward, and sat directly on the belly of the black cat.

The two small paws touched its face and it was a mess.

"Meow meow meow."

Kill you, kill you, kill you.

Let you bully me, let you grab Jun Mo Yan with me.

I still want Jun Mo Yan to raise you, I want to sleep with Jun Mo Yan, I want Jun Mo Yan to bathe you, and I want Jun Mo Yan to reward you for wearing small bells, don't even think about it.

"Meow, meow, meow..." The black cat was beaten by Wen Xiaoai, and the hair on his face was scratched off a lot.

I don't know if I was frightened by Wen Xiaoai's sturdy appearance. I even forgot to resist. I just kept yelling, how could I have the aura of daring to smash Wen Xiaoai just now.

"Little boy." Xiaocha stepped forward and hugged Wen Xiaoai who was playing happily.

Before being taken away, Wen Xiaoai didn't forget to kick the black cat.

"Little boy, how are you? Have you been scared? Where did you hurt?"

Xiaocha was so frightened that she hugged Wen Xiaoai in her arms and smoothed her hair.

Wen Xiaoai was still angry, staring at the black cat menacingly with a pair of big eyes.

After the black cat was beaten up, it called an honest, shrank in the corner of the sofa, and didn't dare to move.

After comforting Wen Xiaoai for a while, Xiaocha put her back on the sofa.

Then went to check the black cat.

Wen Xiaoai sat on the sofa and looked at the dozen or so cats that jumped up and down, and then looked at the black cat.

The more I look at it, the more angry I am, and the more I look at it, the more I feel wronged.

Especially when they saw that they scratched the sofa and the remote control was broken.

I wonder how she will watch cartoons in the future~

Wen Xiaoai was upright, and stopped a familiar car outside the villa.

The door opened, and the one who came down was Jun Moyan, who had not been seen in the morning.

With a cell phone in his hand, he walked in while talking on the phone.

Wen Xiaoai got angry as soon as he saw him, wishing to rush up and beat him up.

Before approaching Jun Moyan, he felt Wen Xiaoai's murderous and angry eyes.

He looked strangely at the little milk cat staring at him on the sofa, wondering a bit.

What's wrong?

Who makes it unhappy?

Did Xiaocha noisy it to sleep?

Or was it angry because I didn't take it when I went out?

He goes to work, not to play.

Jun Moyan hung up the phone, did not go to Wen Xiaoai for the first time, but looked at the pile of cats, frowned and asked Xiaocha: "What's the matter, where are so many cats?"

"San Shao, these cats are all sent by others." Xiaocha answered truthfully.

Jun Moyan knew instantly.

It must have been at the banquet last night, when those people saw him raising a darling and thought he liked cats, so they sent them one by one to please flattery.