The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Being lifted all the way to the back of the neck, he mentioned the office without any resistance. The beautiful male cat gave up his new owner to please himself. He obediently nested on the sofa, watching the man spraying disinfectant everywhere.

"Ah!"

Its claws were a little itchy, so after sneezing, he quietly folded his ears and looked carefully at the man. The hairy chubby claws popped sharp nails and gently grinded on the leather sofa.

Once, once, again...

By the time Song Liu discovered it, his leather sofa bought at a high price had been scratched.

The man squatted down sullenly, watching an innocent look at his four-clawed creature, taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath again.

As if he sensed his anger, the pretty male cat’s ears were lowered, his big round eyes were glaring more rounded, and his huge and beautiful tail flicked behind him, looking like he was about to pounce on the next moment. Fight a bit.

A cat, no matter what it thinks in his heart, always builds up his momentum before a fight. Song Liu looks at him quietly. After a person stares at each other for a while, he takes the lead to stand up.

"Forget it, I don't care about you."

While talking, he quietly put his hands behind his back.

Although the cat has been thoroughly inspected before, but who knows if there are any fatal allergens hidden in its puffy paws, Song Liu does not intend to die under the cat's claws.

Not because the appearance of this four-claw creature is too terrible, absolutely not!

Seeing the "enemy" admit defeat, the pretty male cat narrowed his eyes somewhat satisfied, his ears were still not relaxed and lowered. When he saw Song Liu accented and sat back, this restored the appearance of being lazy and harmless.

It is still very generous, as long as the other party does not provoke it, it will definitely do nothing.

It's a good time to take a nap in the afternoon, when the sun is shining on the sofa, the beautiful male cat stretches his legs comfortably, and slowly closes his eyes.

Comfortable~

wrong!

The cat on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, slowly stood up, stretched his waist, flicked his big tail, and jumped down.

Song Liu is working seriously. At this time, only work can make him forget the anger of losing a cat. His hands are crackling on the keyboard, and he suddenly feels something touched on his knee.

He looked down suspiciously and met a pair of cat eyes.

Round and wide, wide open.

"What are you doing." The man flicked his furry paws indifferently, sneering in his heart.

Even if this four-claw creature came to apologize to him, he would never forgive him.

"Meow~"

A lazy cry was made to say hello. The beautiful male cat jumped and went straight to the man's knee. He slowly crawled down on the tight body under the paws, shook his tail and called again. With a cry, "Meow~"

Don't hurry to touch me yet!

Song Liu stiffened, his eyes full of shock.

Was pressed by the four-claw creature!

Although he had held it on his knee before, it was different!

That was his initiative, this time it was forced!

Unacceptable reaching out to throw the cat down, when the pair of slightly white slender fingers landed in front of the cat's eyes, he was licked softly.

Being licked?

How many bacteria are on the cat's tongue?

With countless numbers of zeros flashing through Song Liu's mind, he crashed.

From small to large, apart from the necessary contact, Song Liulian had never been so intimate with her little niece.

But now! But gave a cat!

He was angry all over. The beautiful male cat lying quietly on his knee seemed to sense his anger. He stood up alertly, jumped to the table, and flicked his tail warningly.

"You dare to be angry!"

I completely forgot how I scorned my niece talking to animals before. Song Qi's qi-removing Qiqiao gave birth to smoke. She stood up and went to catch the cat.

He Qing stood at the spot, watching the angry man stepping forward, and the round cat's eyes crossed the cunning.

Not only did he not hide, but he greeted him up, a jump, the man froze.

The pretty male cat stretched out two paws and hugged Song Liu's neck. The whole cat hung on his body, and his wet nose hit his nose.

--boom!

As if he couldn't bear the weight of a cat, Song Liu fell on the ground and made a loud noise.

"Song Song, what you just said..."

The door was open, and the secretary came in with the glasses, the casual expression on his face paused after seeing the scene in the office.

"Snapped!"

The secretary's glasses just landed today. She blinked and blinked again.

"Um... yes, sorry Mr. Song, I don't know you are... I'm going out now! I'm really sorry!"

Watching the secretary exit in a trance, Song Liu's eyebrows twisted painfully. He just seemed to be flashing his waist...

Just about to get up, but faced with a pair of round, beautiful human eyes.

The delicate-looking teenager barely pressed himself against him, and when he saw him, he blinked innocently and screamed his head, "Meow?"

Song Liu remained silent and looked at him for a few seconds, then looked at the thin white long legs pressed by the teenager, and finally...

-Fainted.

Outside the door, the secretary lost his glasses and squinted while walking and sending messages on the phone.

[Help: I ​​just saw the president playing office play with a naked boy. The president is still below. I won’t be killed! 】