Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

A small ball of meat curled up on the table aggrieved, crying, looking extraordinarily bleak.

Feng Qingyue looked at the crying little black cat, a little dumbfounded.She knew how to comfort a crying man, but who could tell her how to comfort a crying--a cat?

"Don't cry." Feng Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, struggling.

"Wooooow, woof." The little black cat continued to cry.

"I don't hate you." Feng Qingyue poked the little black cat's fleshy body. [

"You are talking nonsense, woo woo woo, woof." The little black cat moved its buttocks and continued to cry.

"Your black hair is very beautiful, you..." Feng Qingyue's hands were frozen, and she looked at this rascal cat very weakly.

"You just hate me and my hair, otherwise why would you pluck me, woo woo woo, you hate me, woof." The little black cat had turned into rolling and crying, and the pink handkerchief wrapped around it was rubbed. extraordinarily messy.

"Shut up!" Feng Qingyue, who was dizzy from crying, looked at the little black cat sternly, and sure enough, the whole world was quiet for a moment.

"Woo." The little black cat climbed up aggrieved, glanced at Feng Qingyue with big eyes and found that Feng Qingyue seemed to be really angry, then walked towards the wall three times at a step, and then stood in the corner, with both hind legs on the ground, Press the front legs against the wall, facing the wall and thinking about the past.It's just the small pink handkerchief around the body, which makes it look extra funny.

"Puchi, hahaha, what are you doing?" Feng Qingyue, who was serious at first, couldn't help laughing when she saw the little black cat's behavior, what is this little black cat doing.

"Facing the wall and thinking about it, Wang." The little black cat's weak voice came out, and its big ice blue eyes looked innocently at Feng Qingyue.

"Come here, I don't hate you." Feng Qingyue held back a smile and said to the little black cat.

"Really?" The little black cat glanced at Feng Qingyue uncertainly.

"Speed." Feng Qingyue's tone was low for a moment, she didn't like to be wordy, the little black cat seemed to sense Feng Qingyue's thoughts, and instantly jumped into Feng Qingyue's arms, found a comfortable position, and lay down. in it.

Looking at the cute and flattering little black cat in her arms, Feng Qingyue pinched its nose, as expected, it would be better to be quiet, as she couldn't stand crying.

Moreover, because Feng Qingyue is lazy by nature, she doesn't like to be too troublesome. If it doesn't work after saying a sentence three times, then she will get mad.Moreover, she also hates other people's long-winded, so she will also go crazy.Although Feng Qingyue always declared that she was a gentle person, in fact, she had no patience at all, because her patience had already been completely used up on medicine.

This kitten, like a child, longs to be recognized and cared for.However, Feng Qingyue would definitely not be able to bear the trouble of this little black cat, because she would be very annoying.

And the little black cat seemed to know that its crying was useless, and even more annoying, so it stopped.

"First, I don't hate you. Second, I don't like to see people cry. Third, what I say must be carried out immediately. Fourth, speak directly when you have something to say. Fifth, put your paws on me, you Where should I put it?" Feng Qingyue talked about principles to the little black cat, and it is estimated that only Feng Qingyue, who is so weird, can talk about principles with monsters, and treat monsters as equals.