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MTL - Good Morning, Miss Ghost-Chapter 21 Possess
喵 This meow not only made women stunned, but also made A Yao stiff.
What's wrong? Why did she meow!
Ayao Wu was messy, and the woman looked at it in confusion. The kitten was not injured, but why was it suddenly crazy after meowing?
"What's wrong?" She reached out, trying to smooth the kitten, but was shouted and avoided it.
"Meow meow meow meow meow meow!"
Uh ...
Desperate! Desperate for this meow-only world!
If you can, A Yao now just wants to shed tears in the wind.
The woman's outstretched hand lingered slightly, and Aya avoided her hand in anger, and the wind ran out.
Woman: "..."
觉得 She thought the running back of this kitten was handsome.
Ye Yaoyao was dull and found the fact that he was attached to this stupid cat. Although she said that she should learn to possess, but ... I'm sorry Hazel, my first time was not for you.
However, compared to this sensitive topic for the first time, Aya is now facing a more serious problem-she cannot come out.
Just like she didn't know how she was attached to the kitten, she didn't know how to get out.
Taking a sigh of relief, he rushed to the door of Mo Zhen's house, and Aya lifted his front paws and despaired at the scarlet door.
Her magical spells have all failed, and she can't even wear a broken door now!
After scratching the door for a while, A Yaoyou lay down on the ground with no light.
When Mo Zhen returned, he found a black cat at the door.
The corner of his eyes jumped unconsciously twice, and he always felt that the picture seemed to be familiar.
When I walked to the door, the kitten that had been lying dead on the ground bounced up like the battery was full, and kept ringing around Mo Zhen's legs, meowing.
Mo Mozhen looked at the black wild cat under his feet and lost his thoughts.
Now it's almost autumn, the chance of a cat's sentiment should be small. Excluding this option, Mo Zhen carefully identified it again, and after confirming that he did not know it, he opened the door and entered the house.
But the moment the door opened, the kitten rushed in with the strength of its strong hands.
Mo Mozhen: "..."
This shameless spirit is also very familiar.
After the kitten entered the house, he still meowed and kept moaning. Mo Zhen considered for a moment, but he went up into the house and took the door behind him. Without paying attention to the kitten next to his feet, Mo Zhen looked around in the room, but did not see A Yao. She raised her brow slightly, and let her stay at home obediently, why still run around?
"Ayao?" Mo Zhen walked a few steps inward, and raised his head and screamed in the direction of the second floor.
喵 "Meow!" Without waiting for Ayao's reply, the kitten screamed excitedly, followed her agile jump, and threw it at the computer on the table.
Mo Zhen's mouth was drawn because he found that the cat was running a computer.
Uh ...
He never thought that the development of the plot would be so bizarre. After he adjusted his mindset and accepted this setting, the kitten had poked the power off, and it even knew the power-on password!
Mo Mozhen: "..."
He thinks he needs some time to accept this setting.
Crackling.
The kitten's paw tapped on the keyboard, struggling to type a line--
Hazel, this is Aya QAQ
Mo Mozhen: "..."
The tortoise's paw is obviously not as flexible as human hands, and it is a technical job to type. But after he talked nonsense like Hazel, he still thought about emoji? !!
The different species of tadpoles really cannot communicate.
The breath slowed for at least three minutes before Mo Zhen reluctantly asked, "Can you explain to me what is going on?"
A Yao raised his claws, and snapped on the keyboard again.
猫 This cat was almost hit by a car just now, I wanted to save it, but accidentally attached to it and could n’t come out QAQ
Mo Mozhen: "..."
It is really an ups and downs story.
Mo Mozhen took a breath, opened the chair and sat down, "Can you be a bit stupid?"
Ayao looked at Mo Zhen with tears in her eyes and tapped on the keyboard, "This is really a sad story."
Mo Mozhen shook his lips and said, "No, this is exactly the start of a comedy movie."
Ayao: "..."
Crackling-QAQ
Mo Mozhen: "..."
Mo Mozhen sighed and rolled up her cuffs. "In short, go to the shower first."
Take a bath? Aya suddenly came to the spirit, "Meow ~!"
With this rippling tone, the corners of Mo Zhen's mouth could not help but pump, "It's you who wash, not me."
I lifted A Yao from the table, and Mo Zhen twisted it directly into the bathroom on the first floor.
The tortoise cat doesn't like water by nature, but A Yao's coquettishly moaning under Mo Zhen's hands-if she can, she wants to purr.
"Don't mess around! Water is splashing on me!"
"Meow!"
"Tell you not to mess around! Where is your tongue licking!"
"Meow meow!"
"Take your tail off! Stupid cat!"
"Meow ~~~~"
Uh ...
I finished this bath like a war, and Mo Zhen was sweating. Unscrew A Yao from the pool, Mo Zhen shook a large towel on it, and wiped its wet hair slightly with a rough gesture. After simply sipping the water, Mo Zhen picked up the hair dryer hanging aside and began to blow hair for Ayao.
"Meow oohoo ~~~"
A Yao obviously enjoys Mo Zhen's service very much. She knew that when the cat was treated so well, she should have left home earlier.
After taking a bath, Mo Zhen began to cut nails for A Yao again. When Yao Yao was in trouble, he did not scratch him with his claws. But his claws had to be cut, and Mo Zhen felt uncomfortable looking at such long nails.
He put Ayao on his leg, and Mo Zhen picked up a nail clipper and carefully trimmed the cat's claws. Ayao softly lay down on him, and comfortably took his chin and rubbed his thigh, "Meow ~"
Mo Mozhen pressed her paw and warned, "Don't move."
A Yao meowed, it was agreed.
After finally trimming his nails, Mo Zhen was almost exhausted. I was tired after filming for a day in the crew. I didn't expect to have to serve this ancestor when I returned home!
"Meow ~" A Yao stretched out her pink tongue and licked it on the back of Mo Zhen's hand. It was obviously a cat, but the dog's legs did not work.
I can see that A Yao is courting himself, Mo Zhen snorted, placed her on the ground, and got up on the second floor.
"Meow." A Yao glanced up at his head and followed him to the second floor.
Mo Mozhen took the pajamas and went straight into the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of flowing water. A Yao squeezed in through the crack in the bedroom door, made a few sounds in front of the frosted door, and raised his claws to forgive him before he became quiet.
When Mo Mozhen came out of the bath, Ayao was sitting squattingly at the door with her tail dangling behind her.
Mo Mozhen: "..."
Is it really a dog?
When he saw Mo Zhen coming out, A Yao took the initiative and leaned against Mo Zhen's feet to grab his head and rubbed his calf, "Meow ~"
Ayao's hair was soft, and it was itchy on her calf, and it was a little comfortable.
Mo Mozhen glanced down at the little black cat, this guy was so cute.
However, according to Mo Tianwang's usual style of painting, he will not admit that he has been sprung.
Kicked Aya with his toes, and Mo Zhen had a white towel on his neck, turned and walked towards the first floor.
I am so busy that I haven't even had a sip of water. It's more important to find something first.
After opening the refrigerator, Mo Zhen realized that he was running out of food. The snacks I bought earlier have already been eaten, and even Tang Qiang's regular reserves are almost bottoming out. The most left in my house ... probably the lemon.
Although I have eaten for so long, I still have more than half a box left.
He cut a lemon, and Mo Zhen took a bite very naturally, as if he was not biting a lemon but a sweet orange.
"Meow ~!" A Yao lay on the front of the refrigerator door and kept braving the door. Even if the language was n’t clear, Mo Zhen seemed to understand what she said—
"Eating sour on an empty stomach is bad for your stomach! There is something to eat in the refrigerator!"
He squatted down and touched Aya's cat's head. Aya narrowed his eyes comfortably and narrowed the big hand on his head.
Mo Mozhen bowed her head and couldn't help chuckling. He first found that it was so funny to tease the kitten.
Speaking of which, is she hungry?
饶 Rao Ayao's neck hair was rubbed with his fingers, and Mo Zhen asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
喵 "Meow!" Ayao nodded heavily.
Mo Mozhen thought about it, took out a box of milk from the refrigerator, poured a small dish and put it in front of A Yao. A Yao put out his tongue to add a bit, and ran to the computer in the living room.
Uh ...
Mo Mozhen felt some pain in her head. But he followed in fate.
Crackling-I don't like drinking milk.
Uh ...
Mo Zhen followed the air and said, "The cat should drink milk."
certainly not!
A Yao yelled another line, "I want to eat chicken legs."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
绝 This product is a dog!
Crackling-I want to eat chicken legs!
I even used the exclamation mark this time.
Mo Mozhen squinted her eyes, "Noisy for you to eat cat food."
Uh ...
QAQ
As a qualified full-time nanny, cough, and gold medal agent, Tang Qiang has long since arrived at Mo Zhen. So as the intimate little cotton jacket of King Mo, Tang Qiang took the initiative to carry a few large pockets of food to Mo Zhen's home.
But he didn't think about it, this scene will be seen when the door is opened.
猫 A cat is ... 啃 the chicken leg?
Tang Qiang feels that his three views are not very good. Although the cat is to eat meat, the cat holding the chicken thigh directly ... should still be a leader.
"The cat in your house is so special, you can even lick chicken legs." Tang Qiang felt that the plastic bag in his hand was a bit heavy, like an unbearable weight in life.
Fortunately, Mo Zhen saw that these were all sent to him, and took the initiative to take over the weight of Tang Qiang. "It is indeed a man known as Kaihuang and timely rain."
Tang Qiang's mouth was drawn, this is definitely not a compliment to him, "Mo Zhen, when did you have a cat?"
刚刚 "Just now." Mo Zhen walked to the refrigerator and planned to move the food in the plastic bag.
Tang Qiang is still staring at A Yao in a daze, this cat's movements of chicken legs ... is too skilled.
"Meow ~?" Perhaps Tang Qiang has been staring at his appetite, and Aya looked up at him.
One glance made Tang Qiang's heart sprout.
So cute>.
"What's your name?" Tang Qiang stooped down and hugged A Yao, just about to put it in his arms. 蹂 躏 Some time, the kitten in his hand was suddenly taken away.
"Cats have fleas. Don't hold them."