It’s Hard To Be A Bad Cat

When I came to the small restaurant for dinner, Gao Tianjie's mood had almost recovered. After eating the ribs noodles, he was full of vitality, and he also sent a circle of friends quite elegantly, ready to play with Huatang for a while before going back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Ran called such a call, Gao Tianjie changed from "lively Xiaogao" to "long sleeve mourning". Coupled with the failure of trying to **** Huatang's little belly, he could only take a heavy step back and collapse.

What to sleep, the sad little zombie is not qualified to sleep, and can only find a place to collapse.

Huatang squatted at the door, watching Gao Tianjie walk back to the bungalow area under the light of the street lamp.

After Gu Yusheng collected the bowls and wiped the table, and closed the store door to see if there were no customers, the black cat showed off his pirate uniform to him.

Gao Tianjie is a very meticulous designer. Knowing that most of the small animals don't like to be covered with their heads, he made two pieces of clothes that can be stuck together, and they can wear them as long as they stretch out their claws.

When I ate the ribs noodles just now, the clothes affected Huatang's performance, so Gao Tianjie took it apart.

Now that he is full, the villain is ready to be full and sleepy.

Huatang was going to put on this, went to Yu Bisi and the others to scream, and by the way gave out the set of checked school uniform.

Taking the clothes made by the evil cat little tailor to please the little girl is what the villain should do.

Huatang can always grasp the essence of the villain.

Blatantly bullying young people, preferring children, especially fragrant and soft girls, which evil cat can't~

Gu Yusheng picked up the pirate suit, then hugged Huatang and put on her clothes. Obviously, Gao Tianjie did not cut corners when making the clothes because they were exclusively for cats. The fabric has a certain texture and details when touched. Part of it is also done very carefully.

The two small hands filled with doll cotton are too easy to confuse the eyes. From a distance, they really look like Huatang’s akimbo showing an iron hook. Gu Yusheng squeezed the soft iron hook to confirm that this thing is not a hard object and will hang on Where did Huatang's actions be restricted?

It's late at night. It's a busy time for Gu Yusheng to go for a night run with the sweet shrimp and come back to clean up. It is also a leisure time for Huatang to blend into the night perfectly and go to a small bed in the flop community.

Gu Yusheng stopped Huatang and let her walk back and forth twice, confirming that the little clothes were not in the way and would not block her, before opening the back door to send Huatang out.

The plaid school uniform was folded and stuffed in the bag, Huatang temporarily carried a small satchel that did not match the style of the pirate uniform, and left the red tile room and went straight to Yu Dong's house.

After waiting for the cat box outside Yu Biscuit's bedroom, Huatang put her ears down and put down the small satchel before she got in.

I was surprised by Yu Biscuit and Doctor Hu. The pirate cat was quite satisfied, waiting to knock on Yao Xiaomiao’s glass again tomorrow to continue to be praised.

The fragrant and soft quilt can make Huatang show off for a month when connected.

As the sea king who has the most spare tires in the Kyushu community and will not roll over, Huatang also experiences a feeling of conquering the sea on land.

This is the indulgence that only evil cats can enjoy.

A child at the age of Yu Biscuit was originally in the stage when he liked pretty and cute little clothes and could not resist the plush and chubby cats. Now the two are one, the lethality is doubled, and the child who should have fallen asleep on time is fundamental There is no sleepiness.

In the evening, Dong Yu tells his daughter a story. He usually talks for a long time to make Yu Biscuit sleepy.

Today, my daughter actually interacted with him, took the initiative to order, and wanted to hear the story of cat pirates braving the sea.

Huatang's eyes widened next to Yu Biscuits, waiting for Yu Dong to start telling stories. He often boasted of being a master of fairy tales. It must be easy to tell the story of a pirate cat.

When bidding for land, I was not so nervous!

Yu Dong wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and could only play it on the spot, making up on the spot, "There used to be a sea and a temple on the sea."

"Dad, there is a cat on the sea!" Yu Bibi corrected, there is no temple on the sea.

But, but no meow!

Yu Dong could only change his words, "In the past there was a sea, and there was a cat on the sea. He was a little pirate..."

It was too difficult. Children's literature was so difficult. Yu Dong insisted that he was sleepy, and Yu Biscuits and Huatang let him go.

After listening to the story of the pirate cat, Yu Biscuits and Huatang fell into a sweet dream. Yu Dong quietly exited his daughter's bedroom, lay back on the bed, and dreamed of a little monk knocking on wooden fish all night.

Maybe, this is the infringement punishment at the beginning of "There used to be a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and a little monk in the temple."

A good day starts with the little girl taking care of the evil cat.

Huatang stretched her claws and waited for Yu Biscuit to help her put on her pirate costume before jumping out of bed with satisfaction.

Sitting at the dining table without reading the newspaper, Dong Yu leaned weakly against his wife's waist, and asked Doctor Hu to help him press his temple.

One is the headache of dreaming, and the other is Muyu who has been knocking all night is always worried about the hairline.

After breakfast, Huatang went out with their family.

Huatang went to enjoy the cat's life, and Yu's family went to be beaten by life. After the two parties separated at the door, the black cat walked around the residents who got up early and continued to show off her pirate clothes.

In the morning, office workers and students are in a hurry. Only the elderly slow down. They either make appointments to the lake to do a set of Tai Chi, or go to the supermarket to buy the freshest batch of vegetables.

Just enough time to exaggerate Huatang, he heard the villain Mao Yan Dayue, and he claws against a few old people, pressing the pads on the old people's palms.

The old man's hands are relatively hard, and there is a peculiar wooden feeling to the touch, and Huatang's meat pads are not very delicate. The two are in harmony, one dares to praise and the other listens, and then they are friendly and separate.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and the wind is no longer cool in the morning. Residents are more willing to come out sooner or later, and give up all the space to the overly warm sunshine at noon.

Huatang is black, she is easy to absorb heat, and wearing a pirate costume is really a bit boring.

Therefore, Huatang, who was half showing off, thought of a bully little tailor again, stopped to go to Bai Hefei's house, and asked Gao Tianjie to make another set of warm clothes.

In order to highlight the decorative effect of the pirate suit, Gao Tianjie made this small suit quite thick. It was fine to wear in the morning and evening. It was too hot at noon.

When Huatang squeezed in through the small window, the assistant hadn't come back, and there was only Gao Tianjie at home.

The hot food on the coffee table was only eaten for a half, and a lot of fabrics were spread on the floor of the living room, and several manuscripts were thrown away.

Huatang squatted aside and took a look, and she always felt that these models were made of sharp triangles, slender and exaggerated, with an extremely fragile idealized beauty.

He evil cat's naturally ruthless and domineering temperament is completely another style of painting.

Huatang is a cat with only taste and aesthetics. In addition to the good scenery throughout the year, this design manuscript can also be appreciated, and I have read a few professionally.

Gao Tianjie specializes in ready-to-wear women's clothing. In order to participate in the competition, he chose several themes, but he was not satisfied. After painting, he threw it on the ground, holding his head and thinking about new inspiration.

Therefore, the manuscripts have cutting-edge tailoring with geometric splicing, complicated and noble court dresses, stylish professional dresses, and some strange shapes that are obviously irritable when half painted.

Huatang circulated the manuscript two times before recognizing it. This unidentified object should be a shoe, but I don't know whether it can be made in kind, and whether it can be walked in wearing it.

Thinking about putting on this unidentified object, it is estimated that she was barely standing, Huatang became interested, and specially pulled out this manuscript and moved it aside, so that Gao Tianjie would not throw this away when he destroyed the scraps of the draft.

"Huh? Huatang is here?"

Gao Tianjie heard the sound of rustling paper and came out of the bedroom with his hair exploded. There were still two pens stuck in his ears. She realized that she was a little hungry when she saw Huatang.

The sunshine outside was so strong that Gao Tianjie didn't want to go out. He squatted in front of Huatang and said hello to the cat. He went to look through the stock of Baihefei's otaku, and found a red oil pasta, which he could eat after brewing with boiling water.

The morning meal was already cold. Gao Tianjie cleared the coffee table while waiting for the water to boil, and then picked up the waste pictures thrown on the ground.

Seeing Huatang squatting on a picture and refusing to give it to her, Gao Tianjie waved his hand indifferently and gave this picture to the black cat to play with.

"Is this spicy oil too spicy?" Gao Tianjie brewed the noodles in the kitchen for fear that the boiling water would burn Huatang. After the soaking was done, the water was filtered before returning to the living room with the bowls and chopsticks and seasoning bag.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Gao Tianjie sniffed the condiment bag, carefully poured only half a bag of spicy oil, and then took a breath to eat, not forgetting to give Huatang a sip.

The brewed red oil pasta is mainly convenient. It is certainly not as delicious as it is made, but it can be tasted occasionally. Huatang took another bite and took two breaths. I really like the taste.

Although he knew that Huatang could eat normal meals, Gao Tianjie did not dare to eat too much for Huatang. After finding a cucumber, he washed it and gave Huatang a small portion.

He gnawed the cucumber and graciously pinched the cat's paw. Gao Tianjie also had no one else to discuss, so he simply asked Huatang, "Should I retire? I really don't want to see the junior."

When he was studying, he was a quiet and careful little boy. Why did his painting style suddenly change into this after he went abroad?

Gao Tianjie and Yang Ran are both southerners, and they are from the same province. They saw them in the fellow villagers' association as soon as the school started. As a sister, Gao Tianjie took care of this little white-jing younger brother, sometimes taking him to exhibitions or buying new styles.

Only after she graduated, she was busy for a while, and gradually reduced her contact with Yang Ran.

She didn't have much confidence to participate in the competition. When she heard Yang Ran was going to be a judge, she didn't want to go.

Thinking back then, the younger brother still admired the senior sister, no matter how Gao Tianjie said nonsense, Yang Ran would really believe it.

But now the feng shui takes turns, the younger brother turned to become a judge of the competition, and may even comment or even guide her design. When he thinks of this, Gao Tianjie faints, feeling that the last face of his sister will be gone.

"Ah, if I were a cat~"

While Gao Tianjie and Huatang continued to play the "Who Put It On" game, a man wearing a shirt and trousers also returned to China. When he left the airport, he was in such a good mood that even the assistant could tell.

However, this assistant obviously did not have the closeness of Gao Tianjie's little assistant, and he did not dare to ask more. After taking the luggage, he began to book the hotel to contact the receptionist.

Yang Ran decided to return to China early, making the assistants a little rushed.

"No, I'll arrange it myself." Yang Ran rarely looked a little eager when he brought his luggage over.

I don’t know what happened to the elder sister who always taught him work as a priority and career ambition is more important than private life?