Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang was extremely comfortable with his fur, resting his two front paws on Hua Qing's hands, half-squinting his eyes and making a pleasant snoring sound.

Hua Qing smiled and gently applied the shower gel to Rong Huang's body, rubbing it carefully, "I like it very much?"

Rong Huang looked up at Huaqing upon hearing this.

Hua Qing moved for a while, thinking that the kitten was uncomfortable because of her strength, and asked quickly, "Is it heavier?"

Rong Huang's front paw patted Huaqing's hand, urging her to continue.

Hua Qing seemed to understand what Rong Huang meant, and continued to rub her smoothly.

Rong Huang hadn't struggled in the whole process, and the whole cat was well-behaved in capitals.

After taking a shower, Hua Qing took a hair dryer and dried Rong Huang's fur very thoughtfully.

After a while, Rong Huang changed back to his original white velvet appearance.

Rong Huang could feel that the dirt that had originally stuck to his body was gone, and his body was relaxed.

"Meow~"

Rong Huang let out a soft cry, stretched out his pink tongue and licked the pad, followed by another cat washing his face.

Hua Qing looked at the short-footed cat, her heart was about to melt, and she took Rong Huang in her hands and put it on the sofa, "My sister will make you something to eat, so stay here and stay here."

Rong Huang responded, lying still on the sofa.

The body of this short-footed cat was still a cub, and Rong Huang used to be fiercely tossing, but now she is a bit tired.

want to sleep.

This thought came out of Rong Huang's mind calmly, and after a few breaths, Rong Huang fell asleep.

Over there, Hua Qing searched the Internet, rummaged in the refrigerator, and finally decided to cook a chicken breast for Rong Huang.

Tear into thin strips and should be edible.

While waiting for the boiled chicken breast to come out of the pot, Hua Qing thought that it might fly around for a long time in the future, so that he would not be able to raise a cat.

After thinking for a while, Hua Qing took a picture of Zhang Ronghuang falling asleep and sent it to Moments.

"I found a kitten on the road, do you want to raise it? [Picture]"

Hua Qing's WeChat is full of friends and relatives, and her character is trustworthy. Choosing someone to adopt this cat should be good to her.

Most of the young people are night owls. It was only after 12 o'clock after Hua Qing showered Rong Huang that many of Hua Qing's friends were still awake.

After tearing the chicken breast into strips, Hua Qing went to look at the phone again, and there were already more than a dozen comments under that circle of friends.

Most of them propose to keep a cat.

After all, the short-footed cat under Hua Qing's lens is so cute that it can be felt even across the screen.

Hua Qing chose to choose, and it was not easy for a time to make a decision.

She thought about waiting for the kitten to wake up and let it pick one of its own.

In Hua Qing's view, Rong Huang is a very spiritual cat, very smart, and it still depends on her wishes.

Rong Huang woke up stimulated by a scent.

Before he opened his eyes, Rong Huang turned his little head to the left and sniffed, and the pinkish-white nose shrugged.

"Wake up? My sister prepared a night for you...night supper, come over for dinner." Hua Qing put down her fork and came over to hug Rong Huang to the dining table.

Rong Huang took a look at Hua Qing's watch. It was already two o'clock.

Shoveler, doesn't she sleep?

Rong Huang's four claws stepped on the dining table, and at a glance he saw the braised beef noodles in front of Hua Qing... instant noodles.

Rong Huang: "???" Who will eat this at night?

Fortunately, she still felt it fragrant just now.

The king doesn’t eat instant noodles, he only eats meat!

But Rong Huang had been hungry for a long time, his stomach gurgled a long time ago, and he couldn't help shaking his nose, sniffing the instant noodles as if fascinated.

With a soft sound, a small white dish was placed on the dining table.