My cat is sperm

Rosassa looked at the man wearing a red cloak flying around on the screen, almost unable to stand still.

This shape, this posture, this momentum, isn't it superhuman!

Rosasha has lived in an orphanage since she was a child, and everyone needs to work together to have enough food and clothing, so there is naturally not much spiritual entertainment.But the popularity of Superman is too high. Even if she hasn't watched those TV series or movies, she still knows what Superman looks like.

As the first superhero she knew, Rosasha was very serious when she read the news.After listening to the news anchor's words, she fell into deep thinking.

In the short few days since she came to this world, she knew face to face or through the news that there are many superheroes in this world, and of course, there are also various villains.

Judging from the number of these superheroes, I am afraid that there are more villains. After all, apart from the so-called fateful enemies, every superhero will definitely have a little villain who gives experience.

In this way, isn't the world too miserable?There are so many people who think about making troubles if they don't live well, they are not human.Ordinary people must be living in dire straits.

Rosassa nodded with a deep expression.She was very glad that she hugged Tony's thigh as soon as she came here, at least she had no worries about food and clothing, even though she was under surveillance now.

After reading the news and thinking about the time for studying today, Rosasha turned off the video website and started watching today's dinner.

Ah, it's time to pick dinner again.

"Miss Mary, sir will be here in 3 minutes and 12 seconds." The AI ​​butler's elegant English accent suddenly sounded in the room.

Rosassa was flipping through the takeout for a moment, she tilted her head, a little surprised.

"Meow?" Why are you telling me this?

Although she couldn't figure out why David would tell her about this, as a rice bug that didn't spend a single penny, Rosasha felt that she had to meet her shit-shoveling officer.Even though he never shoveled her shit, she didn't need him to.

After thinking this way, the little milk cat stood up and walked slowly towards the door of the room.And the AI ​​butler has long been in control and opened the door.

After the little milk cat left the room, he looked left and right, smelled the smell in the air, and walked slowly towards a certain place.

Although she had never seen the structural diagram of the house, relying on her excellent five senses, she quickly found the door, and then squatted quietly in the porch.

When Tony finished wrangling with a group of congressmen and returned to his residence tiredly, when he opened the door, he saw his little milk cat sitting upright at the door, and after seeing him, he barked sweetly at him With a sound.

"Meow." Welcome home.

Tony, who was still full of anger, suddenly lost his negative emotions. He hugged the little milk cat with both hands, and lifted her up in front of him. "I didn't expect you to know to come to meet me."

"Meow?" Why don't you praise me?

Tony didn't know what she was meowing about, he didn't have much rest in the past three days, and now he just wanted to lie on the bed and rest.He held the little milk cat in his arms, and walked inside, asking, "David, how is this guy doing these two days?"

The AI ​​housekeeper dutifully reported the situation of the little milk cat in the past two days in detail.

When he heard that the little milk cat had started to learn English, Tony couldn't help but look at the little guy in his arms: "You have started to learn English? How is it? How much can you understand?"

Rosasa understood all these words, but after she glanced at Tony, she turned her head away, stopped looking at him, and turned the back of her head to him.

"You still ignore me?" Tony put the little milk cat on the dining table, reached out and rubbed her head.

The good experience made him ready to start elsewhere after rubbing his head.

Sensing his intention, Rosas directly stretched out her paw and pressed his hand.

"Meow!" Do not touch other places!

After Tony was stopped, he was not angry, raised his hands, and apologized to her with a chuckle: "Okay, okay, don't touch it, okay?"

Rosasha let him go, tapped her little paw twice on the table, and the screen appeared in front of her.

This action was agreed upon between her and David, as long as she took two quick shots, it indicated that she needed a screen.

The little milk cat went to the takeaway column familiarly, lowered its head, and looked at the options seriously.

Tony also let her choose what she wanted to eat, and after rubbing her head again, after saying that he went to take a bath first, he let the little milk cat continue to choose dinner.

After Tony's figure disappeared into the dining room, Rosasa thought for a while, clicked on the keyboard specially designed for her little paws, and asked David, "Did he not rest?" '

"Mr. has been discussing matters with members of parliament for the past two days, and has little time to rest and eat."

Rosasha had already prepared for this before David answered, but when she really got such an answer, she couldn't help but sighed.

Superheroes are really not something ordinary people can do, although she feels that Tony should not be a superhero these two days, but have other important things.With her current vocabulary, she guessed the word "members" again and again, but still couldn't guess what it meant. In short, it should be a group of people of some status.

Since Tony has had such a miserable life these two days, she should not choose greasy things.

After much deliberation, Rosasha finally ordered stomach-nourishing white porridge and some side dishes at a Chinese restaurant.

When Tony came out with wet hair after taking a shower, he saw the little kitten staring at his hair with disapproving eyes.

Before he could think about the reason for the familiar eyes, he saw the little milk cat meowing, pulling the towel on the table, and dragging it towards him.

"Meow meow!" Quickly dry your hair with a towel!Wet hair is bad for your health!

Although Tony couldn't understand what she was saying, he could roughly guess her intentions by seeing her pulling the towel all the time.

"You want me to rub my hair with this?"

The little milk cat nodded.

Since his mother passed away, no one cared whether he had dried his hair. After receiving such an answer, Tony felt sleepy for a moment.After regaining his senses, he patted her on the head and replied, "Understood, David II."

"Meow?" How did it become David No. [-]?

Tony smiled, went back to the room and took a clean towel, and after roughly drying the water on his hair, he returned to the restaurant.As for the towel that Kitty pulled over, don't think he doesn't know that she likes to sleep on that towel.

When Tony finally dried his hair, the food Rosasha ordered was also delivered.

Tony went to the door, took the food from the delivery man, and walked in with the bag.

He put the bag on the dining table, a little puzzled: "What did you choose today? Why is the packaging so strange?"

"Meow." It's for your own good.

Tony opened the bag and took out two well-sealed boxes from inside.He opened one of them and was surprised by what was inside.

"This is... porridge?"

"Sir, this is the Chinese dish specially selected by Miss Mary, white porridge. There should be some side dishes in the bag."

Tony had never eaten porridge, and even this was the first time he had seen the real thing.Curiously, he took out several side dishes from the bag, then opened the lid and smelled the smell.

"It doesn't smell too bad."

Rosasha took a picture of the screen again and entered her own words on it.

'Porridge is good for the stomach. '

She even hooked up with Vicky to show him the benefits of porridge.

Tony didn't expect that after being concerned about whether his hair was dry, he would be concerned about his stomach comfort again.

Tony, who has always been arrogant to the outside world and has few friends, even though he now has many superhero colleagues who are engaged in fighting crime and villains, but he will really care about him as an ordinary person. Except for his AI butler, the little Milk cat is the first.

He couldn't describe his mood at the moment, he just stared blankly at the little milk cat, he was always eloquent and couldn't say a word.

'Eat it while it's hot. '

After the little milk cat slapped this sentence, it rummaged into the bag.She chose several kinds of buns, all of which are well received by this shop!Although she likes junk food like western fast food, she loves pure Chinese snacks like steamed stuffed buns even more!

"You have chosen so many." Tony helped to take those buns out of the bag, and grabbed one, "This is a bun, right? What's inside?"

"Meow meow!" That's what I chose for myself!Go and drink your porridge!

Rosalsa was so anxious that she wanted to jump on Tony. After Tony stopped her, he glanced at the bun in his hand and widened his eyes in surprise. "Isn't this for me?"

The little milk cat nodded, and pointed at the porridge with its paw.

"Only this one for me?" Tony stared into his honey-colored eyes with disbelief on his face. "I can only eat this for my money, but you eat these that look much more refined?"

The little milk cat patted on Wiki's sentence "Congee has the function of nourishing the stomach", with a serious expression, it didn't look like he was playing with him at all.

But Tony didn't want to follow her plan at all. He moved the porridge to the direction of the little milk cat, thought for a while, took a magazine next to him, and put it in front of the little milk cat. "Porridge, we each have half, this is for you. These buns are also half of us. That's fair, isn't it?"

fair?How is this fair?Rosassa was about to oppose his decision, but saw Tony's eyes were bloodshot.Thinking about what David said before, that Tony hadn't had a good rest these two days, she suddenly softened her heart.

Forget it, he can eat buns if he wants.Anyway, with just that little appetite, the rest is hers.And if he eats earlier, he can go to rest earlier.

After she figured it out, she stopped objecting, stood on the magazine that Tony brought over, put her feet on her feet, and drank the porridge.

Tony didn't expect the little milk cat to change his mind just like that, but that's good too, so as to save him from doing anything else.