Green tea milk cat doesn't feel sorry for brother

Chapter 36

do not care!

Su Xiaojiu was immersed in the cat meal he had never eaten before, and had no time to think about the cannon fodder, so he almost jumped into the rice bowl and ate it while swimming.

Zhu Qing divided the remaining cat rice into two cat rice bowls, Su Xiaojiu sniffed back and forth with her tail twisted, chose the smaller rice bowl, and continued to cook.

Zhu Qing looked at the puppet cat expectantly, but it sat motionless beside it, as if it had no interest in cat food.

"Curry, still don't want to eat..." Zhu Qing was a little disappointed, touched the body of the puppet cat, and could feel the cat's bony skeleton through the thick cat fur, Zhu Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Meow?" Su Xiaojiu turned around after hearing the words.

The kitten pushed the big cat food bowl hard, trying to push it in the direction of the puppet cat, its tail was raised and tensed, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

Su Xiaojiu had no choice but to change his strategy, ran to the puppet cat and meowed, calling him to eat.The puppet cat moved now, pacing gracefully to the side of the rice bowl.

Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hands, and squatted beside him to watch quietly.

"Meow--"

But the puppet cat still didn't eat, it just stretched out its paws and pressed Su Xiaojiu's head, signaling him to continue eating, like supervising a child to eat.

"Meow?" Su Xiaojiu tilted his head.

The little milk cat doesn't eat much at all, and after eating a little bit, her stomach will be round. Zhu Qing is very precise in controlling the amount of cat food. When Su Xiaojiu licked the kitten food bowl clean, her stomach became a small ball.

"Mimi..." Satisfied, Su Xiaojiu fell down on the carpet in a coquettish voice, blinking at Zhu Qing and showing his belly.

Zhu Qing didn't understand what the cat meant, so he smiled and said "I can't eat any more", and poked the cat's head with his hand.

"Mi—" the kitten pouted, and let out a long cry of aggrievedness.

When he was at home, as long as he ate too much and showed his belly to Yuan Liao, Yuan Liao would reach out and massage gently to warm the stomach and help digestion. Without this fixed link, Su Xiaojiu felt empty and uncomfortable.

Su Xiaojiu didn't expect that in just one meal, he would feel like a cannon fodder—this is too embarrassing.

"Meow!" The puppet cat suddenly yelled, brought the kitten back to the food bowl, and pressed the kitten on the still full food bowl.

Fuck!Su Xiaojiu's face was almost covered with broth, and he pretended to lick a few mouthfuls, then ran to the toilet litter box with a meow, and was forced to perform a poop in public.

Of course, being too shy to be productive.

The puppet cat seemed satisfied, and walked back to the rice bowl, burying its head in eating.

"I'll go..." Zhu Qing opened her long and narrow fox eyes, and quickly rubbed her nose to relieve her emotions.

He hasn't seen his curry eating normally for a month, so how can he not be excited?

He took the little kitten out of the litter box, which he had finally brewed some meaning, rubbed his cheeks against the kitten's soft cheeks excitedly, sucked his nose, stared at the kitten's eyes sincerely, and said "Thanks".

That expression, I don't know whether it is crying or laughing.

Su Xiaojiu immediately meowed.

Uncle Cat knows!Let him down quickly, we have to solve urgent matters!

Zhu Qing opened an Internet celebrity incubation company by himself, and the operation of the company is basically on the right track, so there is no need to keep an eye on it every day.

Play with the cat during the day, plant vegetables and water flowers in the courtyard, and handle company affairs casually; live broadcast at night, complete daily tasks on the platform, and occasionally sell some goods.

Life is too leisurely.

Su Xiaojiu also worked as an Internet celebrity in the small world before. When his career started, he could spend up to [-] hours a day in front of the camera. Basically, except for eating and drinking, he would devote all his time to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Only in this way can new anchors—especially vicious and brainless vase anchors like Su Xiaojiu—be able to maintain their popularity.

But Zhu Qing looks completely different.

His number of fans is comparable to first-line traffic, and he can get at least one million commissions and rewards for a serious live broadcast, but he doesn't seem to be obsessed with making more money. pet cooking.

After getting used to the pace of life of Zhu Qing's family, Su Xiaojiu felt like living in the mountains and forests, no wonder he chose to live in the suburbs.

It's not like Yuan Liao, who tires himself out to have a headache every day, falls asleep sleepily as soon as he touches the pillow every day, and Su Xiaojiu doesn't even have time to act like a baby to him.

Su Xiaojiu was lying on the cat climbing frame, while enjoying the licking of cheap daddy, while looking at Zhu Qing who was arranging and arranging the live broadcast camera not far away, thoughtfully.

It would be great if Yuan Liao could do this, so he wouldn't have to be so tired, and he could still play with him every day... Su Xiaojiu couldn't help but think.

Night is Zhu Qing's fixed live broadcast time.

If it is done at home, most of them are simple chats, such as the few games that Su Xiaojiu participated in in order to complete the task.

What he has to do is to pretend to be cute when Zhu Qing is chatting with the barrage, so as to attract the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room, which is very easy to do.

Zhu Qing didn't know where he found out about Su Xiaojiu's Douyin account that he just registered, and posted it in the live broadcast room. Su Xiaojiu watched the fans skyrocket, reaching [-] fans in less than an hour!

Su Xiaojiu drifted away, and after tasting the sweetness, he worked harder to interact with Zhu Qing, and successfully earned [-] fans after the three-day live broadcast.

One hundred thousand!Su Xiaojiu's eyes were full of tears. He used to live broadcast for a whole month, and he kept playing around the edges before reaching [-] fans!

Standing on the shoulders of giants is cool!

The system task was completed, and the puppet cat's depression improved a lot. On the fourth day of staying at Zhu Qing's house, Su Xiaojiu began to frequently nest on the sofa in the living room. Whenever there was any movement in the hallway, he would run over to look.

Why hasn't the little cannon fodder come yet?Why is it taking so long?Will there be any accidents?

Su Xiaojiu's worries came one after another, but there was no mobile phone available at Zhu Qing's house, so he could only wait.

Zhu Qinglan lazily nestled on the sofa and petted the cat, took a picture of the back of the kitten squatting in the porch, and sent it to Yuan Liao, "Look, you've made your little pity miserable, don't you plan to have it?"

Yuan Liao didn't reply for a long time.

On the contrary, it was the other who harassed persistently.

Sun Miaonan: Hurry up, send some wine to Moments!

Sun Miaonan: Or you can directly video with me!

Sun Miaonan: I sent you a dozen messages and you ignored me, damn it!

Sun Miaonan: So, can the young master get you some endorsement resources?Can I also go to a live broadcast tonight?

Zhu Qing gritted her back molars and let out a cold snort, pulling her black directly.

The doorbell jingled.

"Meow!" The little hairball popped up immediately.

Zhu Qing got up to look at the videophone, then turned her head and smiled at the eager Su Xiaojiu, "Honey, it's time for you to go home."

On the return journey.

"Meow..." The kitten nestled on Yuan Liao's lap, with its furry head pressed against his belly through the suit vest and shirt, rubbing back and forth, meowing and coquettish.

Yuan Liao took a nap with his eyes closed, with an unconcealable tiredness on his face, obviously he came to pick up the kitten right after he got back, and the suitcase was still in the trunk.

The slender and strong fingers gently stroked the kitten's head, as if coaxing it to sleep, Su Xiaojiu didn't act like a monster, and obediently rested his little head on the cat's head to peek at Yuan Liao.

"Sleep." Yuan Liao gently cupped the kitten's head, his voice hoarse.

"Meow!" Su Xiaojiu licked his palm, pushed the mobile phone and typed to him: You sleep too.

Yuan Liao caressed the softness of his palm, finally relaxed his tense spirit a little, let out a low breath, lowered his eyes and said "I know".

As soon as he got home, Yuan Liao went to take a shower and rest.

Su Xiaojiu was still full of energy, and when Yuan Liao was taking a nap, the kitten ran all over the house after eating the meal, and was satisfied with rubbing his own scent in every corner.

Yuan Liao woke up after sleeping for less than an hour, but his energy was obviously much better. He ordered a meal and brought his suitcase to pack his clothes.

"Meow!" Xiaomao Tuanzi ran over, saw the suitcase opened and jumped in immediately. He wanted to be coquettish, but unexpectedly smelled a special smell.

This is, it smells like another cat!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Su Xiaojiu immediately changed his face, the little one stepped on the suitcase, and savagely "meowed" at Yuan Liao, the whole cat exploded into a ball of wool.

Yuan Liao was puzzled, just as he was going to get the little milk cat, Su Xiaojiu sneaked into the innermost part of the suitcase, making a fierce growl through the thin canvas, it sounded like he was going to explode with anger.

"what happened?"

Yuan Liao reached out to reach the kitten, but the cat jumped out like a small cannonball and ran away with a whimper.

A few drops of lukewarm water splashed out and landed on the back of Yuan Liao's hand.

"Meow meow meow--"

The little milk cat was angry and meowed, and ran away shaking the translucent water droplets all the way. Yuan Liao suddenly had an ominous premonition, and lifted off the fabric of the suitcase——on the black underwear inside, there was a small puddle. Water stains soaked into fabric.

Still steaming.

Yuan Liao: "..."

[The author has something to say]: Xiaojiu: mark mark!All marked!Infused with pheromones (bushi