"So it's safest for you to put the cat on my side on a business trip" Mu Keren raised his small chin and told all this arrogantly.
But if Huang Qingtian heard this, he would definitely be angry.
You think that the little white fox can clean up so much by herself Moreover, who is doing the dog walking work at home hehe None of them are Mu Keren In other words, what Mu Keren is talking about now and Shen Xiu is talking nonsense with his eyes open.
Then, after successfully being blinded by Xue Liang's eyes, he handed a small bag of the medicine that the doctor had prescribed for Garfield to Mu Keren.
"This is its medicine, you can feed it according to the instructions above" "Okay, good, good" Thinking that I can play with this fat cat again in the past two days, Mu Keren is called a courteous.
"Then I'll go first, wait for me to go back to Nanling, and invite you to dinner" In order to make it look like he really just wanted to entrust Mu Keren to help take care of the cat, Ming Xiu put down his words and walked towards Lincoln across the road.
"Walk slowly and pay attention to safety" After Mu Keren waved goodbye, he left happily with the pet cage.
As for the seafood restaurant that she had all kinds of longings for just now, she also left it behind.
Looking at the back of the little girl who was running wildly with the pet cage, the meditation cultivator who was already sitting in the car hooked her lips helplessly.
Although this smile is a little more real than before "Huang Qingtian, I bought the chicken essence back.
I'll put it here for you" As soon as Mu Keren got home, he hurriedly ran into the kitchen, put the chicken essence he bought back aside, and quickly ran out again.
"Little guy, how about coming over and taste the taste of this soup" Huang Qingtian, who was busy with the spoon, planned to ask Mu Keren to help try the taste.
You know, this is usually Mu Keren's favorite job.
As long as Huang Qingtian is busy in the kitchen, she will definitely be like a little tail, following behind Huang Qingtian, similar to the begging goose But today, as soon as Huang Qingtian turned around, the small figure that came in with the chicken essence just now actually slipped out of the kitchen.
"Little one, don't you want to taste it," Huang Qingtian shouted out of the kitchen again.
But outside, no one responded to him.
It was a series of silver bell-like laughter that caught Huang Qingtian's attention.
"What are you doing, little bastard" Huang Qingtian turned off the fire on the stove, put down the spatula, and walked briskly towards the place where her laughter came.
The place where the "little guy" Mu Keren was laughing was at the entrance.
When Huang Qingtian walked over, the little bastard was facing away from him and didn't know what he was packing.
Sensing that Huang Qingtian was coming, Mu Keren's little figure froze for a moment.
Then, she was busy lifting the hem of her clothes, not knowing what she had hidden in her clothes.
"What are you playing alone behind my back again", Huang Qingtian has already seen it clearly, and is waiting for this little guy to confess honestly.
But this person doesn't seem to have this honest thought, and the moment she noticed that Huang Qingtian was approaching, she actually was Unexpectedly, he was expressionlessly holding his bulging little belly and passed by Huang Qingtian.
Hold on a little longer, and you're in the bedroom Once in the bedroom, she was able to lock the bedroom door behind her back and hide the cat But at this juncture, Huang Qingtian's voice still came from behind: "Stop" But instead of stopping, the person who was being shouted ran quickly towards the bedroom.
"Little bastard, what are you doing" Huang Qingtian scolded and followed.
And at the moment when she was about to lock the bedroom door, Chenggong also flashed into the bedroom.
"What did you get home again" After entering the bedroom, Huang Qingtian forced Mu Keren, who was holding a bulging belly, to retreat step by step.
In fact, he saw a pet cage at the entrance just now.
Combined with the fact that Mu Keren's belly was still moving, Huang Qingtian could guess what kind of kitten and puppy she should have brought home.
"That Emperor Qingtian, the kitchen stuff is burned" "Little fool, it's useless to shift the target" The fire on the stove has long been turned off.
"Huang Qingtian, that" Actually, she was worried that Huang Qingtian had become angry about the fact that Huang Qingtian came to the house for meditation cultivation last time.
If he knew that the cats of the Meditation Family had come to the house again, he would definitely be angry.
"Don't tell me you're pregnant again, I remember, we were still trying to create a man last night, no matter how powerful my Emperor Qingtian seed is, I can't hold your belly like this today" may be because of the urgency, Huang Qingtian's words were a little ruffian. made Mu Keren's face flush with shame And at this time, the Garfield who was stuffed in Mu Keren's stomach also got out of Mu Keren's clothes because he couldn't stand the constraints of that small space.
The moment the coffee-colored cat appeared in the bedroom, Huang Qingtian's pupils shrank significantly.
"The Cat of the Meditation Family" Huang Qingtian almost didn't even hesitate, so he asked this sentence.
"The cats have gained weight more than once, I didn't expect you to recognize it" said, Mu Keren half-squatted down and hugged the chubby cat.
"It's turned to ashes, I can recognize it" Huang Qingtian stared at the cat that was hugged by Mu Keren, and his eyes suddenly darkened a lot: "Why is this thing here again, don't tell me, it's lost again, and it walked into our house accurately" Mu Keren's side shrank his neck spinelessly.
To be honest, if Huang Qingtian hadn't made it clear just now, she really wanted to use this excuse to prevaricate the past.
But she didn't want to, and Huang Qingtian discovered her intentions In desperation, Mu Keren could only explain honestly: "Vice President Ming said that the cat is sick."
But he's leaving Nanling Prefecture in the next two days, so help drag me to take care of it."
"He can take care of it himself, otherwise let the maid at home take care of it, why do you have to force the cat to you to take care of" Yes, these treatment methods proposed by Huang Qingtian are the best way to take care of a sick cat.
But the meditation cultivator didn't choose anything, but retreated to send the cat to Mu Keren's side.
In the end, what does the meditation cultivator want to get through Mu Keren, Huang Qingtian really can't find a sign now.
Because of this, he was afraid that Mu Keren would be hurt by meditation, and his temper would become more and more irritable.
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"The cat is sick, and I definitely can't take the transportation, besides, the maid takes care of it, where can I take care of Mu Keren" Mu Keren, who didn't notice Huang Qingtian's anger, was still quite arrogant at the moment.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the fat cat in her arms was taken away by Huang Qingtian, and walked out of the bedroom quickly "Emperor Qingtian, where are you going to take it on" oshow7 t1706231537: