All the stars want to be my owner

Back in the palace again, Jojo is no longer that humble little cat!

He stepped off the owner's hands who wanted to hug him, jumped off the car with arrogance, and even stepped on the hard ground with two extra feet.

hum!This time the cat is really the owner here!

Jumping onto the flower bed in a majestic manner, Qiao Qiao held her head high, her big tail raised high, and she shook it twice in a decent manner.

It just so happened that it was flower bed maintenance time, and a robot came around.It seems that the days of being under surveillance caused a psychological shadow. As soon as the kitty saw the reflection of the robot, it squatted down, its upper body fell to the ground, and its ears were pushed back cowardly.

Recalling the days when the little cat was anxious, Moore's heart tightened, worried that something would happen to him, and he was about to rush to the flower bed with his long legs.

But as soon as his footsteps fell, Qiao Qiao suddenly jumped up!

Leaping vigorously, the little cat threw out a cat-maow fist, and swiftly and silently hammered the flower-watering robot with a jio, then quickly fled the crime scene, and pre-emptively filed a complaint against Moore.

A hungry tiger clung to Moore's military boots, and Qiaoqiao flicked its big tail twice, hitting the owner's calf, and then meowed in dissatisfaction:

No robots!Do not monitor!

Glancing at the flower-watering robot whose shower had been knocked over, Moore showed some subtle pampering in desperation.

It seems that watching the kittens destroy the property of the palace has also become a kind of wonderful pleasure.

However, reason made His Majesty cough lightly, and then leaned down and stroked Jojo's little head with his fingers: "That's not surveillance, it's a robot in charge of gardening."

"Ow?"

Qiaoqiao leaned half of her body on Moore's instep, knocked her big tail on the ground, and shook her ears in doubt.

He was so dragged that Moore couldn't move.

In addition, the feeling of holding the kitten in his arms was so wonderful that Moore couldn't help leaning down on his stroking hand.

Seeing through the owner's bad intentions at a glance, Qiao Qiao snorted twice, turned her whole body upside down, revealing her white and tender belly, and stared at the "malicious" finger covetously.

The round pupils are black and bright, and Moore is the only one who is focused. The two fluffy mangosteens flick from time to time, ready to go.

Just ask, who can say no to such a kitten?

Moore's throat was a little itchy, and his fingers continued to sink uncontrollably.

coming!

Qiao Qiao's eyes were piercing, and the cat's claw suddenly punched out, perfectly resisting the sinful hands of the owner, and resisting vigorously.

But what is strange is that when the palm was about to be pushed away, the little cat raised the foot pad again, firmly grasped Moore's fingertips in the center of the paw, and then pulled back.

But once Moore wanted to continue to touch, he would go back to his old ways, pushing very hard, and even vaguely wanted to use jiojio.

You pushed and pushed each other for several rounds, the kitten's eagerness to refuse and greet finally lost to the owner's agility, Moore caught a good opportunity, and successfully ruaed into Jojo's small chest.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little cat turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

The four jio kicked the man away, Qiao Qiao turned over neatly, and ran away angrily, without looking back.

Only the tail raised high when running, and the half of the ear peeping from the wall after squatting, can see the real mood of the little guy.

Pursing his lips, the smile in Moore's eyes couldn't be concealed, which made Carey, who came to pick him up, feel a little relieved.

Finally...Your Majesty did not step on the old road again.

I haven't seen the kitten for a long time, and Kaili also missed and worried about him, so he asked, "Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to follow the kitten?"

Glancing at the little guy who was still sneaking around the corner, his tail was still slapping the ground lightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with him standing still, Moore smiled helplessly, and took a step:

"No, Jojo is waiting for me."

jojo?Is it the cat's name?

Carey was a little surprised.

This idea is a bit strange, but after His Majesty moved forward, the kitty really started to move, and looked back at them from time to time, as if to observe whether the two were left behind.

Is it the name bestowed by His Majesty?

Carey felt something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

On the way forward, Moore narrowed his smile and began to ask about today's official duties.

Although it took less than three hours to go to the airport to coax the cat to pick it up, the ban on the passage of the airport was too sudden, and the news of catching spies couldn't stop everyone's speculation, let alone the subsequent collection of relevant information in the palace. move.Coupled with today's short trip, it is a certainty that someone who is interested will know.

All Moore wanted to know was how many people would show their feet in this accident.

Carey dutifully reported the changes in the palace one by one.

As Moore predicted, the real big fish live their lives leisurely, and it is some low-level nobles who make a commotion.

"...According to the current situation, [-]% of the actions of the nobles have nothing to do with the Bai family, but [-]% of the unknown forces are still trying to intervene in the airport incident." Carey paused for a moment, frowned and said: "In addition, the information about the two spies is also The interrogation is over, do you need to transfer it to judicial trial?"

Mentioning the two people who hurt Jojo, Moore's face was covered with a layer of frost: "Is it aimed at them?"

Carey nodded, and his tone was very cautious: "The little nobleman who accepted Spy B died of a sudden illness after the aviation ban was issued. Two hours ago, the second grandson of General Zhang met with a well-known actress from the third galaxy. The woman had been rumored to have an affair with the father of the little noble—”

This relationship is intricate, as if the Master Chief is chasing after the wind.

But the clues that can be put forward carefully by him are not as simple as catching wind and shadows?

Moore squinted his eyes and quickly relaxed again.

"Check his contact records, and the relationship with Banat." Moore gave the order coldly, "The spy still has some information to explain, continue."

continue?

A look of astonishment flashed in Kelly's eyes.

Regarding the interrogation of the man and the woman, His Majesty checked each one from beginning to end, and some of them included punishments such as mental hypnosis and other permanent injuries.His Majesty should be very clear about whether he has fully explained.

According to the usual practice, after the interrogation, they should be handed over to the judiciary, and the judiciary will judge their crimes.This is the most fair and just approach.

but now……

Carey took a step back.

He suddenly didn't know whether little Moore's illness was relieved by the cat, or gradually aggravated like the former emperor.

——The difference is that they seem to have gone to two extremes.

Qiao Qiao, who was at the front, had no idea that he could still take the blame out of thin air.

When he trots for a while, he will look back at his owner to see if he is keeping up with him.

It's okay to do this once or twice, but the kitten gets a little impatient if the number of times is too many.

Tsk, why are you so slow!

How long are you going to keep whispering!

In a very bad mood, Jojo's tail was bent into a hook.

Looking back at Moore for the last time, the little cat whined ferociously:

I won't wait for you!

Whisper with the housekeeper!Maomao is going to find Brother Xiao Ling!

Moore was keenly aware of the kitty's dissatisfaction, but it was too late: "Jojo?"

The little cat flicked its big tail, angrily, cursing as it walked:

Can't hear it!can not hear!Can't understand!

Tch, who doesn't have a friend anymore!

Qiao Qiao's scolding was too loud, as if it would explode at any time, beating up annoying people like beating a flower watering robot. Moore could only watch helplessly as the kitten ran away with its big tail.

What are you angry about?

His Majesty, who was still cold just now, became more and more helpless, and also found it difficult.

It is still inconvenient to not be able to talk directly to the kitten.

After pondering for a while, Moore turned his head and said, "Jojo used the help of Nora Bai's house to bring her family here and place her in the palace. This is a breakthrough. In addition, ask who made her son's sound system , invite people here."

Although he has not received the report from the captain of the guard, Kaili has faithfully recorded His Majesty's request.

"By the way, keep that golden mouse, Carter, and keep the news secret." Moore suddenly remembered, and added a few words, "Arrange someone to prepare a live broadcast promotion plan, and go through the private process."

After hastily giving orders, His Majesty raised his long legs and quickly chased after the kitty.

Kaili was left to look at the back of one person and one cat, feeling very complicated.

... He should go to Morris to discuss it again.

I always feel that His Majesty's state is not normal.

The more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it for a while, the more you suffer.

The original two points of anger, as Qiao Qiao walked alone, became very angry!

gas!Angry!

How can the owner be better than Brother Xiao Ling!

Xiaoling, the number one food feeder who was missed, was holding a cup of coffee and looking at Guangnao indifferently because of long-term overtime work.Beside him are colleagues like him.

This is the normal working state of the Propaganda Department.

Just now, Xiao Lingxin received the task of promoting a national idol through the folk process.

It's not that the Propaganda Department of this kind of plan has never done it.

But for the royal family to do promotion, the image is the first.

Restricted by positioning, coupled with various intrigues, the idols who are actually pushed away are very muddled, and they are not considered the whole people at all.

Indifferently digging out the filing, Xiao Ling was going to make some changes, and try the first draft first.

But when he was about to move his finger and tap the modified symbol, a piece of fluff hit the back of his hand.

Then, the voice in my memory, like the sounds of nature, called out softly:

"Meow~"

After being stunned for a moment, the black and white Xiao Ling seemed to be painted in color instantly!

He quickly grasped Maomao's small mangosteen to avoid being avoided by his colleagues, and then called him enthusiastically:

"Maomao! You are finally back!"

Speaking out, Xiao Ling thought he had practiced some mysterious kung fu, otherwise how could he say a word, and there would be echoes in the office?

But it turns out that he was thinking too much.

The people in the whole office crowded here like they could smell the smell of meat. Even if they didn't touch the kitten's hair, they all had fascinated smiles on their faces, as if they were fascinated by the smell.

Qiao Qiao was frightened by this battle.

The colleague next to Xiaoling was lucky enough to be next to the cat, and at this moment, she was almost saddened to cry: "Maomao, you don't even know, when you're not around, our life is not human!"

Everyone in the office answered in a hurry:

"Yes, yes! No cats to see, no cats to touch, no cats to feed, what hope is there every day!"

"Look at the director, the face that was originally seven or eight years younger is now seventeen or eighteen years old! I'm so worried!"

"What is the director! Your Majesty, that's really scary! I just passed by the meeting hall last time, and the air-conditioning leaked through the crack of the door, making me shiver from the cold! I dare not even look at it!"

"Hey hey--"

"Hey, Your Majesty, the cat is here."

The simple voice instantly freezes the lively atmosphere.

At the door, His Majesty and the director stepped into the room one after the other.

The director of the publicity and development department swept around the office coolly, with only one meaning in his eyes:

Good luck to yourself.