Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Anyway, Qiu Zhao was sure that he would not be able to do such a heartless thing.

Holding the cat and getting into the car, Qiu Zhao checked the time again, it was past eleven o'clock.

Qiu Zhao licked his back molars, and said in an inexplicable tone, This morning was wasted on you.

Rong Xiaomiao, who was trying to pull the catnip out of the shopping bag: ???

And no one pointed a gun at you and told you to buy this or that for me, so why do you complain? My Majesty is quite happy to see you.

Men are just saying what they mean.

In the future, there will be times when he kneels and begs for mercy.

With some difficulty, Rong Huang lifted a short jiojio. Its fur was white and fluffy, and its pink pads looked extremely cute.

Rong Huang decided that when she got back, she would roll around on the ground, and then ask Feng Bingbing to take a bath and jiojio for her.

Rong Huang tried her best to spread her toes, and the more she looked at it, the more cute she felt, so she simply lowered her head and got closer to smell it.

It is fragrant.

Rong Huang meowed meowing, it smelled very good of orange.

The sound of tsk sounded in his ears, and as soon as Rong Huang raised his head, he met Qiu Zhao's meaningful eyes, which contained a bit of disgust.

Dislike...why do you dislike this king?

Why do you smell your feet? They must be smelly, right?

From the perspective of Qiu Zhao, a mildly cleanliness obsessive, even after taking a bath, Rong Huang's feet walked so far on the ground, how could it be clean.

Rong Huang almost scratched his face with his paw, look at your language proficiency, your unbeatable expression, no one will object to you if you say you are alone.

Rong Huang flicked her little tail, she didn't know how many times she pointed her butt at Qiu Zhao, and buried the cat's face in the shopping bag.

Vaguely, she seemed to smell a very attractive smell.

Meow meow meow meow...

Rong Huang was wagging her little tail, calling out in a childish voice, as if soaked in icing sugar for several days, it was a bit cloyingly sweet.

Qiu Zhao frowned slightly, and turned to look at Rong Huang, only to see that Rong Huang's whole cat was almost buried in the shopping bag, only two hind paws, round buttocks and slender, plush tail were exposed.

The white tail is raised high, swaying in the air, it is really cute.

Qiu Zhao pursed his lower lip lightly, pulled Rong Huang out of the shopping bag, and half-pressed it on his lap, Don't move around, or I won't give you something to eat when you get home.

Rong Huang: ... Dog man.

Driver: ... He has been a driver for several years, and this is the first time he has seen such a childlike side of Mr.

What a rare thing.

In less than half an hour, the Maybach drove into Qiu Zhao's private residence.

Qiu Zhao helped Rong Huang get out of the car, carrying the crumpled shopping bag in one hand, striding towards the gate.

There is only one servant in Qiu Zhao's residence. Qiu Zhao's parents came to Qiu's house when they were still alive. They have a gentle temperament and seem to be easy to get along with.

Rong Huang stared at Aunt Sun for a few seconds, raised her little paw and waved it, and said hello, Meow~

hello duck meow~

Originally, Aunt Sun hadn't noticed the little ball in Qiu Zhao's arms, but she only noticed it when she heard the meowing of the cat. With a surprised expression on her face, she asked with a smile, Sir, is this your cat?

Qiu Zhao said in a low voice, No.

His voice was low, suppressed by Ronghuang's continuous meowing.

Of course, Aunt Sun didn't hear clearly, thinking that Rong Huang was Qiu Zhao's cat, the expression on her face became more gentle, Do you need me to prepare another room for the kitten?

Aunt Sun has never raised cats, but she also knows that cats are delicate creatures and must be pampered.