The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 40 Sexy cats, online teasing

Chapter 40 Sexy cats, online teasing (40)

After Shen Yuncheng ate a few mouthfuls, he finally came to his senses,

"You are not a cat meal, it is clearly minced meat porridge, you can eat it every year."

Childhood Nian nodded heavily: "Yes! Eat cat food every year."

Over there, Hou Feng cleaned the pots and bowls, and leaned on the table to watch Kuang Qiantui chew and eat slowly, without raising his head.

"Cats are carnivorous animals, and the patient's rice is the most suitable for making minced meat patties. I cut half of Chitose's mouth, which is not enough for two adult men. The director said that there will be a third round of games tonight, so I used porridge to make up the number, cereals Easy to feel full."

After finishing speaking, Hou Feng affirmed again: "But the essence is still cat food."

Shen Yuncheng choked.

He doesn't accept it!

He never admits that cat food can be so delicious!

"Woo...hungry every year..."

Childhood looked at Hou Feng aggrievedly, his mouth slumped so high.

"Brother Hou Feng, I also want to eat cat food every year."

Hou Feng's scalp exploded when he heard it: "Don't, that's all there is, you ask Shen Yuncheng to go."

I couldn't help it when I was a child, and cried out.

"Uncle Shen is a big villain!"

Shen Yuncheng: ...

Why is he an uncle!
The crowd couldn't help laughing.

I didn't realize that Hou Feng was so listless.

Originally, Shen Yuncheng was 30 years old, with both talent and appearance, and a successful career. He was in his prime.

But this childhood has just come to an end, calling him brother or uncle is not wrong.

But Shen Yuncost already had that kind of thought about her, how could he bear such a span of generations.

For a while, the situation on his face changed, but he couldn't get angry.

In the end, Tongtian still didn't eat cat food. Since the director had judged that the even group would win, Luo Lingyou took the initiative to ask Tongtian to eat with them.

Although no one was hungry after all, since that night, the bowl of cat rice has never been forgotten in my childhood.

Until later, her popularity became more and more popular, and some fans asked her what her favorite food is.

Instinctively blurted out in childhood: cat rice.

At that time, a certain president who was already her husband was dragging Hou Feng to watch the live broadcast.

I wanted to show off, but when I saw this, I was so ashamed and angry on the spot.

But that's an afterthought.

After the second game here, the director asked the guests to go back to their rooms to rest.

The third round will start at midnight.

in the room.

Hou Feng hugged the cat, put his legs on the footstool, and slumped lazily on the single sofa.

A corner of the heavy court embroidered curtain was raised.

Looking out from the third floor of the castle, the scenery is actually more flavorful than the top floors of the city's tall buildings.

"Honey, do you think there are any tigers here?"

Kuang Chitose flicked his tail and ignored it.

"I'm so good-looking, baby, you have to take a good look at it, or if you get snatched away by a tiger, you will definitely force me to submit."

Kuang Chitose tilted his head, wanting to say something to stop him from dreaming.

But what she said sounds like a meow to humans.

"Of course, I will protect my baby like a jade. If you don't have time to save me, baby, I will die with the tiger."

Kuang Qiansui narrowed his eyes suddenly, and issued a low warning from his throat.

Hou Feng immediately smiled as if he had got sugar.

"Differences come to an end, differences come to an end, tigers are nothing, my baby is still waiting for me at home, how could I die so easily."

"At that time, come and kill one by one, and peel off the tiger skin to make a mattress for the baby."

Kuang Qiansui sighed, and stuck out his tongue out.

Dislike written all over his face.

I almost laughed out loud with the photographer.

Hou Feng, this cat is a true spirit. He was talking to himself when he came to see him, but he was still complaining about the barrage in his heart with the filmmaker.

Unexpectedly, the cat is much more honest than him.

Hear that sigh.

The landlord looks down on his stupid son.

Seeing that one person and one cat were still chatting, a voice came from the headset in the ear, reminding the photographer: "The game has begun."

Hou Feng was about to ask about the specific rules of the game when suddenly his vision went dark.

power cut.

(End of this chapter)

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