Xiao Luo was silent for three seconds, then sent a message to the king to confirm.
Orange Cat - Xiao Luo: Your Majesty! Is the directional transformation card specially customized for me? star eye.jpg
King: No, you think too much.
Orange Cat - Xiao Luo: Thank you, King! Then, isn't 599 love points a bit too high? is there a discount
King: Knock on the head.jpg
Xiao Luo made a loud crying expression, and wanted to continue bargaining for some benefits, but Ling Su came over at this time and directly stuffed him a feeding bottle.
"Little Fatty, eat and eat." The shit shovel officer said, reaching out and touching the fluffy little head of a little orange cat.
Xiao Luo was instantly dumbfounded: the moment he was touched just now, his body seemed to be hit by an electric current.
This, is this an illusion
It must be because of the sequelae left by his previous bad deeds.
"Why are you so stupid?" Ling Su muttered in confusion, and licked a handful of cat hair again.
This time, Xiao Luo finally didn't feel the electric shock at that moment. After a cute meow, he lowered his head and hurriedly sucked up the bottle.
"Little Fatty, stay obedient, I have something to do in the morning, and I will take you out to play in the afternoon."
"Meow~"
Ling Su smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and went to the study.
Xiao Luo dragged the baby bottle and followed him slyly, and found that the shit shovel officer was really unusual today: first, he didn't go out for morning exercise; second, after breakfast, he turned on the computer and started a remote video conference.
After the meeting lasted for more than an hour, Ling Su followed up with two phone calls, as if they were from the company, with serious and concise tones.
Until ten o'clock in the morning, the shit shovel officer was about to finish his business, took the sketchbook from the drawer, and started to paint...
During the process of the milk powder going from warm to completely cold, Xiao Luo was always in a perverted state of staring at people. When he realized how embarrassing his behavior was, Ling Su just put down the pencil in his hand.
As soon as he looked up, Ling Su saw the little orange cat hiding in the corner showing half of his body, and suddenly realized: No wonder he always felt that something was wrong, it turned out to be "surveilled"! And looking at the small eyes, it is quite resentful.
Recalling the situation between his eldest brother and his little nephew, Ling Su secretly said: Xiaopang is wronged, right? Because of being left out for a morning
"Little Fatty, come here." The shit shovel officer beckoned.
Xiao Luo's scalp was numb: peeping was caught, what should I do? Online waiting, very urgent!
King: Act like a spoiled child, act cute, resist hard, and refuse to admit it.
Xiao Luo was startled, because his thoughts were too strong, and his consciousness had been transformed into words and sent to the king.
It's just that Ling Su appeared too suddenly, he didn't have time to quit the ball system at all.
Then, like the second fool, he kept the chat dialog hanging on his head, and peeked at the shit shovel officer for most of the morning.
Orange Cat - Xiao Luo: I think I'm poisoned!
King: Acacia poison
Orange Cat-Xiao Luo: Thriller.jpg, Your Majesty, your character is broken!
King: I still remember that I asked you before, about people, demon love, homosexuality. Love how to see when, your answer
Xiao Luo was stunned, was it his illusion? Why does he think the king supports him coming out of the closet
King: Just let it go.
Orange Cat - Xiao Luo: Your Majesty, you look like my master!
King: … Manual, goodbye.
Then, the avatar turned grey decisively.
Xiao Luo was at a loss, did he say something shocking
"Little Fatty?" After waiting for a long time, before the little orange cat took the initiative to step forward, Ling Su finally walked over by himself, bent down and picked up the wandering furry child, and picked up the half of the bottle.
It is said that raising a child is hard work, especially when the child is young, it takes special effort and energy. Ling Su finally believed it!
Beat, scold? That is absolutely forbidden, and there must be enough patience and carefulness to understand the child's mind and use their thinking mode to think about problems.
"Why is it weird today? Did I do something wrong that made you angry?" The shit shovel officer asked gently.
The voice is soft and soft, all kinds of sultry.
Xiao Luo felt that he was about to turn into a wolf!
"Meow!" The little orange cat pretended to answer, and wept silently in his heart: You did nothing wrong, but I couldn't control myself, I really wanted to do something discordant to you!
The fluffy claws tentatively rested on the back of the shit shovel officer's hand and moved up little by little...
His eyes slid from those slender, beautifully shaped hands all the way to the other's long straight legs, and the cat's ears shook uncomfortably: last night, oh no, to be exact, this morning, he used to tightly Wrapping around these long legs...
Mad Rod! Xiao Luo gave himself a paw in time, and suddenly came to his senses: I can't show this kind of stupidity in broad daylight. Han-like expression! It will scare people away!
If the king knew what he was thinking, he would probably give him three words: think too much.
If Ling Su could see through the little orange cat's mind through this fluffy cat face, he would probably be able to become a genius too.
#My little chubby is upset, what should I do? # Lao Luo said: Just kiss it.
"Boom-" Ling Su thought for a while, then lowered his head and kissed the little orange cat on the forehead.
The voice is so sexy that Xiao Luo almost fainted: tears streaming down his face.jpg, my shit shovel officer teases me every day, if I don't do something, am I sorry for him
"Don't be angry, the afternoon is all yours."
"Meow~"
"Little Fatty, come on, let's show you Ma Ma."
WTF? Xiao Luo turned his head in surprise, seriously doubting whether the shit shovel officer had lost his mind.
When he saw the content on the sketchbook, he almost died of blood congestion: I'm so big, Ling Su, you are drawing the little yellow picture seriously! Still painted so... shame.
Xiao Luo struggled to piece together the content: An endless prairie? Two men with no clothes on? In the field.
At the same time as he was hit hard, a light flashed in his mind: Ling Su likes men? !
Will a straight man secretly draw tanmei little yellow pictures
The answer must be no.
After Xiao Luo came to this conclusion, his heart jumped a little, nervous and excited to the point of wanting to sing, and then—
Suddenly, a pot of cold water poured down from the head, and it was cool.
What did the shit shovel officer say just now? Show you your Ma Ma!
Ling Su thinks that he is Baba, so the meaning of Ma Ma is self-evident.
Xiao Luo's mood was like half a ride on a roller coaster, and he fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He forced himself to widen his eyes to look at the little yellow picture, which was actually quite beautiful, and burst into tears: He doesn't know the person in this painting!
Which shameless little goblin took away the soul of his shit shovel officer!