Dressed as cannon fodder, the cat I really love

Qin Ce flashed suddenly, and the video that appeared in the camera was like this. Chen Yan patted Qin Ce's shoulder, but he suddenly pointed a knife at him nervously.

Chen Yan took two steps back with an innocent face, and said in a warm voice, "Mr. Qin, I'll come over and ask you if you want to have lunch with us."

Several cameras immediately focused on the two of them, and Zhu Li also quickly ran over, "Mr. Qin, I know you are a musician, but I didn't know that you also work as a martial arts instructor part-time."

Zhu Li was trying to make the atmosphere less awkward, but the tense look on her face still betrayed her.Chen Yan has been popular for many years, and he has made almost enough money. If Qin Ce ruined his face, he would not be able to pay for it even if he sold her.

Zhu Peng also ran over, smiling, "Mr. Qin, how can the knife be aimed at our friends? It should be aimed at pheasants, hares and fat fish. If you catch them, you will have extra meals."

Feng Qingyu stared at Chen Yan's sincere and innocent face, and scolded three times in a row.

Although he has only been with Qin Ce for a short time, he knows him very well. Qin Ce is not someone who uses knives on others for no reason.

Chen Yan was so insidious, Qin Ce suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Qin Ce's arms were very warm, and treated him well. Feng Qingyu really didn't want to jump out of his arms if it wasn't extremely urgent in this kind of cold windy weather.

Qin Ce shielded him from the wind and rain, raised him and pampered him, and he also hoped to give him some help.

Feng Qingyu struggled desperately, and finally crawled out of Qin Ce's arms. He jumped to the ground at once, just as Bai Xingrui's speaker was playing music, and it began to dance wildly with the music.

In an instant, a fat cat with a white and gray face on the ground appeared in everyone's eyes like a cloud of fog, its fluffy and yin-yang face, his enchanting dancing posture attracted everyone's attention, Lin Zixin screamed, and threw herself on Feng Qingyu.

When she was about to walk in front of her, Feng Qingyu leaned forward, jumped forward and rolled her eyes at her, waited for Lin Zixin to get closer, then jumped far away, and raised her paws downward, which meant that she was extremely inferior.

Lin Zixin was very wronged, "It, it dared to laugh at me."

Next, several people fell into a cat-catching battle.

When other cats were attacked, they would always make a shrill cry, but Feng Qingyu kept silent, and when he got rid of anyone, he opened the cat's mouth and smiled triumphantly at Qin Ce, meaning come and praise me.

Bai Xingrui didn't believe in this evil, so he was the most active, following Feng Qingyu's buttocks, he was exhausted after chasing for a circle, and the fat cat was still in front.

Feng Qingyu saw that he couldn't keep up, so she stopped and waited a while. Bai Xingrui ran several laps, her breath was unsteady, "Mr. Qin, your cat ancestor has become a spirit."

"Ah."

Qin Ce hummed for unknown meaning, squatted on the ground and spread out the red scarf, with a gentle and charming expression, "Little boy, come to Dad's arms quickly."

Feng Qingyu's head and tail were raised high, and the crystal clear and radiant cat pupils looked around the crowd one by one. They were arrogant and noble, and their eyes seemed to say, you stupid human beings, why don't you kneel down and sing? conquer.

Under the stunned gazes of everyone, he jumped onto Qin Ce's unrolled red scarf with his head held high.

Bai Xingrui looked at Qin Ce eagerly, "Mr. Qin, can your ancestor give me a hug?"

Qin Ce squinted at him, "Huh? If you want to hug my ancestor, I'll write you the address of the ancestor's grave with a piece of paper. You can do whatever you want."