[Zhongyingmei] Fox ancestor and sweetheart soldier

bottle farce

Dinner was still grilled chicken, and under Steve's supervision, Mao Tuanzi finally ate half a chicken and a pair of grilled wings.Thinking of the hair balls that made his face oily at noon, Steve took the initiative to take on the task of feeding.After your bite-to-bit dinner, the Mao Tuanzi is still a cute little one.

But the cutie stopped feeding water after the meal, and the hairy dumpling became a veritable fried dumpling, and Steve finally realized that he took it for granted.

Of course, it is impossible for a sober Maotuanzi to use a feeding bottle. When it has a foxy face and sees the big benefactor smilingly holding a strange bottle filled with water and delivering it to its mouth, it finally understands what is in its mouth at noon. The lump of soft stuff is not an illusion, nor is it a dream.

As soon as he thought of drinking water with that strange thing, Mao Tuanzi felt a faint sadness cross his heart.I can't say why, but the noble one must never use that kind of thing to drink water again. This is definitely the biggest dark history on its fox life, none of them.

"Angus, stay still, I'll take you down."

Steve, who was holding the bottle, watched as the fur ball, who had been so obedient just now, jumped onto the closet.Looking down at him, the hair of Mao Tuanzi stood up straight, and there was obvious shame in his eyes, and there was a trace of grievance on closer inspection, as if Steve had done something heinous and bad.

"Ouch!"

(This deity will not go down, you can choose between this deity and that strange bottle, with me without it, with it without me!)

Opening his hands involuntarily, Steve looked worriedly at the hairball dangling on the edge of the top of the closet, wanting to get closer without a trace.As a result, Mao Tuanzi saw the baby bottle that the big gold master had not put down, and thought that someone was trying to feed it, so he thumped on the wardrobe twice angrily, his small body was eager to try, and picked a suitable place to escape.

Seeing Mao Tuanzi like this, Steve was terrified, so he had to temporarily stop approaching, and comforted:

"Angus, what's the matter with you? Come down first, okay?"

Steve, who still doesn't understand why Maotuanzi exploded suddenly, wants to coax it down.In just one day and one night, Steve has deeply realized that Mao Tuanzi's temper is as changeable as the rapidly changing weather in summer.One moment he was obediently lying flat and allowed to rub, but the next moment he was able to jump up and down like a mischievous brat.

But one thing Steve has quickly concluded is that when a hairball explodes, there must be something that has touched its nerves and made it feel uneasy or unhappy.

"Ouch!"

(Throw away that bottle, this deity is still your good baby!)

So what made Mao Tuanzi angry at this moment?

Steve turned his head following Mao Tuanzi's staring gaze, and finally locked onto the bottle still held in his right hand. Did Angus refuse to drink water again?Steve's first reaction.

In order to confirm the guess, Steve moved the bottle forward on purpose, and he saw Mao Tuanzi's tighter body.Well, in the confrontation with Mao Tuanzi, Steve lost again.

Steve turned to put the bottle in the kitchen and came back empty-handed.Mao Tuanzi looked around and was sure that someone had held that strange bottle far away, and wrinkled his nose aggrievedly.Looking at the big gold master standing below and opening his arms to it, the yang energy in his heart was extremely strong, exuding a seductive smell.Forget it, for the sake of Yang Qi, it will forgive someone generously again.

With a jump, Steve firmly caught the jumping hairball.Seeing a villain like himself reflected in its bright black eyes, but still exuding the resentment of "the baby is wronged, the baby is unhappy", Steve was angry and funny.

"Are you still wronged? Why are you so misbehaving, huh?" Steve stretched out his hand and scratched the wet little nose of the hairball, which made the hairball twitch uncontrollably.

"You don't drink water, I'm thirsty." During the meal, Steve only took care of the hairballs, and Steve always took a few mouthfuls. Now that there is such a quarrel, Steve's mouth has long been dry.

He poured a glass of water with the hairball in his arms, then moved to the sofa, Steve picked up the newspaper on the table, and prepared to read it for a while before going to bed.In the morning, I only cared about Mao Tuanzi, and even pulled down the daily morning newspaper.

So, how many cases has he broken since he got Mao Duanzi, and Steve has a hunch that he will continue to break more habits in the future.

Steve concentrated on reading the newspaper, and Mao Tuanzi stared at the water glass in Steve's hand thoughtfully, watching him take a sip from time to time.

That voice reminded it not only to eat but also to drink water, so the big benefactor kept staring at it?Or even feed it that weird bottle because it keeps refusing?

Consciously grasping the key hairball, he quietly jumped onto Steve's shoulder, stretched his head and rolled his tongue while someone was not paying attention, and took two sips of water from the water glass.The fox fur around his mouth was a little uncomfortable being wet by the water. The fur ball quickly shook his head, and tiny drops of water splashed on Steve's face, which finally caught his attention.

Seeing the eyes of the big benefactor shifting over, Mao Tuanzi quickly drank two more sips of water, and after drinking, he held his head up and begged for praise: I am good, praise me, praise me!

Steve was amused by this arrogant look begging for praise, "So Angus can drink water? That's great!"

As if drinking water is something to be proud of, the praise is sincere, and I forget who was jumping up and down before and refused to submit.

He didn't understand the meaning, but it didn't prevent Mao Tuanzi from feeling the praise in his tone. Mao Tuanzi took the opportunity to fight for it and said, "Aww!"

(Then you're about to toss that weird bottle.)

In order to get rid of the feeding bottle, Mao Tuanzi also worked hard.

"I know, I know, Angus is the smartest." Steve, who didn't understand the real meaning of Mao Tuanzi, continued to praise.Children need to be encouraged and praised more, so that they will become more and more obedient. This shows that our captain believes in encouraging education.

"Aww?" (Why didn't you throw that bottle away?)

Mao Tuanzi is dissatisfied with someone who is sitting and not moving, and it seems that he can only rely on himself.Maotuanzi jumped to the ground and began to search for the position of the bottle.

Seeing the hairball looking around as if looking for something, Steve could only choose to follow behind to see what it was trying to do.

Finally, Mao Tuanzi saw the annoying bottle on the cooking table in the kitchen, raised his front paw to point at the bottle, and commanded the big benefactor who came after him: "Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

——(Quickly throw it away.)

Steve picked up the bottle and crouched down, eyes puzzled.Mao Tuanzi stuck his paws on the bottle, shook the fox's head desperately, and showed that he really, really disliked this strange bottle.Then he raised his front paw and pointed to the location of the trash can, making a throwing motion.

"You don't like the bottle and want to throw it away?" This series of actions finally made Steve understand what Mao Tuanzi wanted to express.

"Aww!" (Throw it quickly, throw it quickly, I don't want to see it.)

Steve tentatively threw the bottle into the trash can, looking at Mao Tuanzi's nervous but joyful little eyes.Come on, he finally knew what the problem was.After figuring it out, Steve happily lost the bottle. Anyway, the purpose of buying the bottle is to prevent the hairball from drinking water. Now this is no longer a problem, and it is useless to keep the bottle.

"Ouch!"

Mao Tuanzi, who finally got rid of the shadow of the feeding bottle, rushed to Steve and was firmly caught by him.The little head kept rubbing against Steve's chin, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat. The petite appearance was so cute that he was obviously very satisfied with the benefactor's sense of humor.

"Okay, okay." Steve, who was a little itchy from being rubbed, held down the writhing hairball in his arms, ready to take it to recognize things.

"This is a sleeping nest, and a small blanket. You will sleep here in the future."

Steve suddenly felt that the placement of the small nest that was arranged in the afternoon was not very good.Put down the fluff ball and move the soft and fluffy nest to the position beside the bed by the window, it will be considered satisfactory.In this way, if there is any movement in Mao Tuanzi at night, he will know immediately.

It's just that if Maotuanzi can follow Steve's arrangement, then it's not Maotuanzi.

By the time Steve got out of the shower and was about to go to bed, Mao Tuanzi had already set up camp on his pillow.Seeing Steve coming, he reluctantly moved to the side, generously leaving half a pillow for Steve.

"Angus, your nest is here." Steve picked up the fur ball and put it in place, and covered it tightly with a small blanket.

Mao Tuanzi let Steve move with his black eyes open, looking very obedient.

Just after Steve turned off the light and lay down, Mao Tuanzi rolled over, jumped onto the bed lightly, found the exact position he liked, and lay down in a ball.After a while, there was a regular breathing.

After a long while, Steve sighed softly, it seems that Xiaowo also bought it for nothing.Originally, I was worried that he would accidentally press the hairball while sleeping, so I planned to sleep separately from the beginning, but the hairball turned out to be fine, and carried on its own way as always.

Steve reached out and touched Mao Tuanzi's head, feeling the extra mass on his chest. It was not heavy, but it couldn't be ignored, and he felt at peace.It's nice to have company, and the usual soft, sleepless bed doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

"Good night, Angus."

The apartment was quiet, only two faint breaths intertwined with each other, starting a good night's dream.Where no one else could see, apart from the golden yang energy, there was also the moonlight coming in from the window, which merged into small dots of light and entered Mao Tuanzi's body.

The secret monitoring agents left two on duty, and the rest also went to bed and fell asleep one after another, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief before going to bed:

Finally, I no longer have to listen to the captain's gentle and sexy bass.God knows how much effort they exerted to resist the captain's voice attack in order to complete the task well.