Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 772 Lucky Milk Meow (22)

Rong Huang sniffed it, it came from Feng Bingbing's body.

Supporting Qiu Zhao's shoe uppers, he stood up tremblingly, the little tail behind Rong Huang almost turned into a propeller, looking at the peerless beauty of Qiu Zhao, he made a sound like calling spring.

Even though it was not the first time he heard such a voice, Qiu Zhao couldn't help but feel his fingertips tingle.

Fortunately, it was a cat. If it was a human, it must be a beauty and a disaster.

Qiu Zhao thought to himself, at the same time he squatted down and picked up Ronghuang, and weighed it in his hand, "Why scratch my door?"

"Meow~"

Come to play meow~
Rong Huang licked Qiu Zhao's wrist, screaming stickily.

One sound after another, as if tireless.

Qiu Zhao's eyes moved slightly, he pinched Rong Huang's chubby face, and looked around carefully, "You can't get close to men casually."

Qiu Zhao remembered that when he bathed her in the pet shop, he confirmed that Ronghuang was a kitten, and his tone was a bit serious, "You can't even lick your hands and kiss your face."

The bantam cat is still a cub, and Qiu Zhao knows that there is a saying called "grab it from a baby", and the habit of being unable to resist seeing a good-looking one must be broken.

After Qiu Zhao finished speaking, he thought again, this is clearly Qiu Xiao's cat, what does it have to do with him?
To educate, it should be Qiu Xiao who educates.

Qiu Zhao's originally warm expression suddenly turned cold, he stood up holding the cat in his arms, put Rong Huang on the single sofa in the bedroom, turned and went into the cloakroom.

Rong Huang's spiritual consciousness had been activated as early as when Qiu Zhao walked into the cloakroom.

Just one look, she just took a look.

哇偶
Qiu Zhao, who was changing clothes in the direction of the closet, suddenly noticed a staring gaze, put on his clothes vigilantly and turned around quickly.

There is no one.

The staring he had noticed at that moment just now didn't exist either.

Qiu Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, probably because of his illusion.

After buttoning up his shirt, Qiu Zhao put on his watch with downcast eyes, and walked out of the cloakroom.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw two bloody Rong Xiaomei under his nose.

Qiu Zhao: "???"

Qiu Zhao's pupils trembled, he stepped forward a few steps, picked up Rong Huang, and looked at Rong Huang's condition carefully, "What's going on? Why is it bleeding?"

Rong Huang's whole cat was dizzy, immersed in the beautiful picture he saw just now, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

He didn't even notice his nosebleed.

Hearing Qiu Zhao's slightly anxious voice, Rong Huang slowly came back to his senses.

"What did Hua Qing feed you before, that you started to have nosebleeds as soon as you arrived at my house?"

Nosebleed Nosebleed? !
Rong Huang laboriously lifted up the short and thick little jiojio and wiped it under his nose.

The snow-white fur was stained with two bloodstains.

Rong Huang: "???"

What's going on?This great king, Yingming I, actually had a nosebleed because of Feng's sick beauty?

Is it too disappointing? !

Looking at Rong Huang who was staring blankly at his paws, Qiu Zhao called the family doctor.

Family doctors treat people and cats. It should work, right?

Qiu Zhao thought to himself, fetched a few wipes and wiped off most of the blood on Rong Huang's face, then carried her into the bathroom.

Not long ago, Qiu Zhao had just taken a shower, and the scent of lemon-flavored shower gel was still lingering in the bathroom.

Qiu Zhao put Rong Huang on the sink, turned on the faucet, rolled up a little warm water, splashed it on Rong Huang's cat face, and rubbed it boldly and rudely.

(End of this chapter)