All the stars want to be my owner

Shaking his big tail, Qiao Qiao pouted deeply, then quickly turned around and buried Papa in the sandpit.

Ah - the bunker is still better than the toilet!

The edge of the toilet is so slippery!If the claws are not standing properly, they will slip, and it is easy to fall into the pit!

And there is no sand in the toilet, so there is no way to bury the poop, so I can only ask others to deal with it.

What a shame.

But outdoors is a bit bad, what if you encounter a cat idiot like Moore?

Qiao Qiao looked around anxiously, and then suddenly found that the place where he was squatting was near the window of the study.

Is this not good... will the smell spread into the house?

Qiao Qiao was a little cautious, and stepped on the sand pit with her front paws, trying to bury the smell deeper.

Otherwise, should I go and smell it?

Hesitantly stepping up his little feet, Qiao Qiao moved to the wall of the study and sniffed with his small nose.

ok ok, no smell...

Feeling at ease, Qiao Qiao was just about to turn around and leave when suddenly he became lazy again.

Hey, my own has already gone to the study, wouldn't it be good to let Moore open the window for me to go in?

The family is still a sick number!To rest!

With such thoughts in mind, Qiaoqiao wagged his tail confidently.

He moved his hind legs slightly, jumped onto the windowsill easily, and shook his injured left leg.

It still hurts a little~ How can such a cat walk a long way?

Moore, open the window!

The curtains on the inside of the window were pulled up by someone, and Qiao Qiao jumped up with such a small body and moved very gently. This set of operations didn't surprise anyone.

This can't disturb Moore, so he can only pat the window.

Qiao Qiao stood up half-length, sticking her little pads on the cold window, and was about to swipe a few times, when she heard a faint sound coming from inside the room.

"Christine..."

Christine? !Isn't this to snatch your little girl away!

What did she come to Moore for?

Qiaoqiao immediately turned on vigilance mode, and both small ears were pricked up higher than usual.

But the study didn't know what material was used. Qiao Qiao's whole cat was almost stuck to the window, and there was almost an echo in the ear, and only heard a vague sound.

"Christine, what are you doing here." From Moore's voice, Jojo could imagine the expressionless expression on his face.

However, this is not against himself.

So—please be less gentle with her!Cats don't like her at all!

Jojo wanted to beep loudly, but was attracted by the sound again.

Chris' pretentious voice sounded: "Brother Moore, didn't you say you would give me the cat~ I'm ready! Where is he now?"

Jojo rolled his eyes.

Who said I would give it to you!Moore didn't agree at all!Don't talk to yourself!

In the study, Moore also asked back: "When did I agree?"

Christine said confidently: "Brother Moore, didn't you say that you are worried that I won't be able to take care of the cat? I've made all the preparations this time!"

"Father has promised me that he will help me recruit a researcher from Luming Group to be responsible for the maintenance and repair of the robot; I will also assign a maid to Maomao, so that it will not be bumped and touched, and I will also do it for him. Maintenance~ Is this the head office? Brother Moore!"

Because the voice was too vague, Jojo could only hear the words "care, robot, maintenance".

This made the little cat even more dissatisfied.

Moore knows that Maomao is not a robot, and you don't even know that!How can you know cats!

And what about maintenance!Cats want to eat!The little brothers and sisters in the publicity department have so many snacks, so I won't leave!

"Christine, this does not prove your determination." Moore replied coldly, "What's more, I have already rejected you, and the cat robot will not leave the palace."

That's right!

Jojo finally couldn't bear it anymore and started beeping loudly.

Cats don't leave!

Moore in the study seemed to sense something, and glanced at the window.

Moore's answer was serious enough, but Christine still refused to give up.

She bit her lower lip, looking very aggrieved, and even raised her voice a little: "Brother Moore, you were not like this before! You clearly promised your aunt that you would take good care of me! Why, it's just a robot, you Don't you want to give it to me?"

Moore frowned: "Christine, you are overstepping the rules."

"If you break the rules, you will break the rules. It's a big deal. I won't come to the palace anymore!" Christine's eyes were red, and she said loudly, "Brother Moore, you said that cats and cats are only used for live broadcast and planning! Obviously Brother Luke has sent other substitutes, why are you refusing to give me only cats?"

"Kristen doesn't want cats anymore, just borrow a cat from Brother Moore, is that okay? When Luming can be developed in batches, I can return the same one to Brother Moore, okay?"

Jojo was stunned.

He belatedly realized that even though Moore had just answered Christine, he still described himself as a "cat robot".

And Qiao Qiao couldn't be more clear about the so-called live broadcast plan.

Royal family plan.

So, for Moore, is he just a tool to be used?

Qiaoqiao was in a daze, her two little feet moved back and forth awkwardly.

But Moore already knows that he is not a robot...

Perhaps, this is a misunderstanding?

A little hope rose in Qiaoqiao's heart.

He put his ear close to the window again and listened carefully to the sounds in the room.

As long as, as long as you refute Moore, just refute her...

The temperature inside the house has dropped to freezing point.

Christine's body was crumbling, but she persisted, sobbing and whispering: "Brother Moore, how long have you been home? After my aunt left, grandpa has been worried about you, working day and night , and asked me to come to the palace to accompany you, lest you be in a bad mood. But every time I come to the palace to look for you, you are so busy, I dare not continue to disturb you."

"Brother Luke went to the eighth galaxy, and there has been no news for a long time. Christine really doesn't want to be sad anymore..."

Jojo didn't hear Christine's sobs.

There was only a whirring echo in his ears, and no male voice spoke.

He didn't give up, and his whole little body stuck to the window more and more, almost like a piece of cat cake.

But no, nothing.

Jojo's heart sank little by little.

So, is Moore really just using him?

Are those who want to be my owners, treat me well, and feel distressed when I get hurt, all lying to me?

Jojo's eyes had already started to feel moist.

He sniffled his little nose, returning himself from the cat pie shape.

snort.The little sister in the university city said before that the scumbag who raises fish will treat every fish well.

Moore, you are worse than a scumbag!

Maomao... Maomao doesn't like you anymore.

Qiao Qiao turned her head and jumped out of the window with a slap, her attitude was very decisive.

But his big tail hanging down on the ground, and his floppy little ears revealed his mood.

The atmosphere in the study room was almost freezing.

No, or not an illusion, but real.

Christine was pale and put her arms around her neck.

The tears in her eyes couldn't continue to flow, and the hiccups caused by sobbing were forced on her chest, making her want to vomit but couldn't vomit.

The strong pressure forced her throat, making her almost suffocate.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, only her mouth was opening and closing.

Moore looked at her blankly, until she faintly turned pale, and then broke the silence in the room.

"Christine, I told you, you're over the line."

Like a fish returning to the water, Chris' legs and feet softened, and he knelt on the ground, holding his neck and breathing in the air.

Facing his cousin's panic, that coldness hovered beside Moore, and it tended to continue to strengthen outward.

Moore stood up from the desk, and his military boots stepped on the carpet, making a dull sound.

He stopped five steps in front of Christine and looked down at her: "Are you threatening me just now?"

Christine shook her head in horror.

The hot suffocation still existed in her throat, mixed with the tears she shed wantonly, the whole person was surprisingly embarrassed.

"Christine." Moore stared at her face, his voice was low, but the meaning of the words was chilling, "Perhaps you should discern clearly who gave you the power for your willfulness."

Christine bit her lower lip tightly, biting her lip abruptly, bleeding out.

"Don't challenge my bottom line," Moore's eyes darkened, "You should know the consequences."

Not knowing what terrible thing came to mind, Christine shivered, then lowered her head, and confessed to Moore, "I'm sorry, it was Christine's fault. I won't do this again... Your Majesty."

With one last glance at her, Moore let the robot escort her out without even giving her time to groom herself.

Then, His Majesty, who just scared the little girl to tears, clicked on the communication of the Chief Manager, and asked with a frown, "It's been too long, where is Qiao Qiao?"

Carey looked at the cat slowly rubbing against his feet, and replied: "It may take a little longer, we will go back immediately, Your Majesty."

Moore was in a better mood, and the cold pressure also dissipated in the air.

He was ready to welcome back a lively and lovely kitten, but strangely, Jojo stopped moving when he walked to the door.

"Jojo?" His Majesty called him in a low voice, "Come."

Qiao Qiao glanced at him, moved two steps slowly, then his buttocks sank, and he sat on the ground unwilling to get up.

Moore frowned.

The inability to communicate in words made it slightly difficult for him to understand what Jojo meant.

But no matter how you look at it, the little guy's mood is not very high.To be precise, it is very unhappy.

After thinking for a moment, Moore didn't immediately ask what happened to Kaili, but instead extended an invitation to Jojo:

"The bedroom should be ready. Qiao Qiao, would you like to come with me to see your little bed?"

Qiaoqiao raised his head slowly, glanced at Moore, and then let out a soft ah.

Moore couldn't tell what he meant, but when he went to hug Jojo himself, the little guy didn't resist.

This reassured him a little.

In this slightly stiff embrace, Qiao Qiao closed her eyes, but did not let out a single grunt.

Hmm...you have to pretend first.

In this way, Moore will not be noticed, and he can quietly...leave the palace.