Moreover, because the "little white cat" has been holding Zhang Xiaofan's thigh tightly, it's like a dogskin plaster. Zhang Xiaofan really wants to throw it away, but he can't.

Finally, I had no choice but to take this "Pipi cat" from Qipanshan manor to Nandu West Lake Golf Villa.

Zhang Xiaofan angrily sat on the sofa, staring at the little white cat still holding on his thigh. He was not angry and said.

"OK, what's your name?"

At present, the little white cat has returned to Nandu West Lake Golf Villa with Zhang Xiaofan's thigh in his arms. He also knows that it is obviously unrealistic for him to want to get rid of this dog skin plaster.

And then again——

According to Zhang Xiaofan's original plan, he wanted to wait for the three kittens to achieve something.

In addition, after their body shape returned to normal cat size, they brought them from Qipanshan small manor to protect their parents for themselves.

However, Zhang Xiaofan just guessed the beginning of the story, not the end.

Indeed, the progress of the three kittens' cultivation after this is very smooth.

In particular, this little white cat, who is holding her thigh and belly, is not willing to let go. Her Zhenyuan cultivation has reached the top of Sanhua gathering, refining Qi, and opening up her mind.

Therefore, if you have this little white cat to help you protect your parents, it is undoubtedly a perfect choice.

It's just that the only fly in the ointment is

This cat is too skinny, isn't it?!

"I don't have a name. Would you like to give me one, dad?"

When Zhang Xiaofan asked his name, the little white cat suddenly raised her head and said in a pitiful tone.

"Mom sells criticism. It's said you don't call me dad, don't call me dad, you skinny cat --!"

When he said this, Zhang Xiaofan didn't give a slap to his cat's ass.

"Pa --!"

This slap down, Zhang Xiaofan felt a soft and elastic feeling from his palm.

Especially in the collocation, the smooth and supple hair of little white cat makes people feel like they can't stop.

"Tut... Tut... Tut..."

"No wonder so many people like sucking and sucking cats these days

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his chin and murmured in his heart.

"Dad, what's my name?"?! They are still waiting. "

In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, when he was thinking about the hand feeling of the cat, he saw that the little white cat was impatient and urged.

"Urge what urge, simply call Xiaobai, en, so happy decision!"

After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, the smile on the little white cat's face gradually solidified, and her heart was full of sarcasm.

"Emmmm... Not cat, not cat, what's the difference between this and the previous address? It's a cat word... "

After giving Xiaobai a good name, Zhang Xiaofan looked up and down in the villa, but he didn't find a cat nest or a cat litter basin. It seems that Chu Yuechan doesn't have the habit of raising cats

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