The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Finally, Mother Song took the lead in breaking the deadlock. She tried to make her face look normal, and said softly, "It seems that you are busy, the mother will not disturb, hang up first."

"mom?"

The video was hung up, the man stiffened, put down his phone, and looked at his teenager, his eyes condensing.

In such a weird atmosphere, the cat teenager shrunk his neck, and was a bit conscious of his own trouble. He snorted timidly and grabbed the man's hand in favor.

Landing on his smooth and tender legs, his eyes wide and round, his voice softly learns to imitate, "Slap!"

Song Liu lowered her eyes, revealing a grim smile, "So you can talk."

"Meow?" The cat boy looked at him suspiciously, and was dragged into the room by the somber man.

After being left on the soft bed, the cat teenager completely forgot what was before, spread his limbs comfortably, and yawned lazily on the bed.

He was sleepy again.

Go to sleep.

By the time Song Liu found out what Song Song-囡 gave to his cat's notes, the teenager had begun to snore slowly.

He gave a disgusted glance and looked down at the weakness of this four-clawed creature.

Since he decided to take him, he can't always watch him meowing in the future. The most important thing is that he wants to teach this four-claw creature how to be a human!

The corner of his mouth was a cruel smile, and Song left a smile of the'villain' and continued to rummage through it.

The cat teenager was suffocated by urine. After waking up, he stretched a lazy waist and yawned, then walked out of bed without delay and came to the balcony.

When he reached the balcony, the boy was dumbfounded.

His toilet is gone!

The cat teenager is a cute little cat who loves cleanliness. He will never allow himself to pee outside the toilet!

——Unless you can't help it.

So after anxiously looking around, the clean-loving cat teenager meowed and found the man.

Song Liu looked at him unhurriedly, "Want to go to the toilet?"

"Meow meow meow!"

"Go, I will take you."

After a huge effort and struggling process, the man came out with a grievous teenager, because he was forced to wash his hands, he was even more upset.

When you are unhappy, you can only be comforted by eating.

The teenager walked up to his food bowl with his mouth shut, dumbfounded.

empty? !

He scratched anxiously on the food bowl a few times, then angrily went to the **** officer!

"Meow meow meow!"

Facing the angry cat teenager, Song Liu took a bottle of canned cat in front of him.

The look of the boy who had just been fierce changed immediately. He walked sweetly around the man and circled his head while rubbing him, "Meow~"

People want to eat~

The man pushed his head coldly, "Want to eat?"

"Meow~" Coquettish voice.

Guessing his reaction long ago, Song Liu patted the chair beside him, "Sit up."

The cat teenager jumped up and looked at him expectantly with a squat face.

The blue muscles of the man's forehead jumped again, and he swallowed hard, "Sit down!"

"Meow?"

Seeing the boy's doubts, Song Liu had to stand up, grab his two legs, one on the left and one on the right, and press down the **** hanging in the air, looking at the uncomfortable boy with a face, Reiterated, "Sit down!"

The ignorant teenager seemed to understand something, nodded obediently, and said softly, "Sit down?"

It was so easy to learn, Song Liu nodded, "Yes, sit down."

He lifted the boy, looked at him as he stood obediently, and ordered again, "Sit down."

The teenager hesitated for a few seconds, and sat down in the same manner as the man just posed.

The man nodded with satisfaction, opened the can, took a spoon and scooped it, and after the smell of the fragrance, the expression on his face began to put in front of the eager teenager, "eat."

The cat teenager opened his mouth in a hurry, and was about to bite off, but the food in front of him was removed. He was wronged and turned his head to look at the man in disbelief.

It must be said that the appearance of the cat boy is still very beautiful. At the moment, it looks very cute with staring round eyes. Although Song Liu has not paid much attention to the appearance, he was looked at by his deceptive eyes. I was a little careful in my heart.

Fortunately, he stood firm.

"eat!"

Poor-eyed eyes didn't work, and the cat boy had to grievancely withdraw his eyes, "eat."

Isn’t this smart?

Song Liu nodded with satisfaction, the spoon handed to the front.

The young man was more cautious this time. He first leaned carefully next to the spoon. His big round eyes kept watching the man with vigilance. He tentatively extended his little pink tongue and licked it lightly.

Seeing the man not responding, he licked it again.

Then, like a wolf, the whole spoon is contained in the mouth. Let's eat happily, watching the man with vigilance while eating.

Looking at this unbearable image, Song Liu resisted the disgust in his eyes and kept comforting himself in his heart.

It doesn't matter, teach slowly, teach slowly.

When the teenager finished eating, he said again, "Sit down."

This time the cat boy didn't hesitate at all. He sat directly on the chair and looked at the man expectantly.

Song Liu scooped a spoonful of canned meat and handed it to him, "Come yourself."

The cat teenager looked at him, reached out and took it, learning to hold the spoon like he did, shaking it before the man.

"do it yourself……"

"It's not me, it's you."

Seeing him as greedy, he still insisted on handing it in front of him. Song Liu was helpless and had to hold the slender wrist of the teenager personally and gently delivered it to his mouth.

"It's called eating, you know?"

The teenager eats canned meat, and while gorging on it, he answers in a vague voice, "Eating."

Song Liu sighed relaxedly.

Although this four-claw creature is silly, but fortunately the language learning ability is good, just hope he learns it sooner.

He yawned and looked at the sky outside. "I'll be here today. I'll teach you again tomorrow. I learned to eat, not learned to eat, you know?"

The cat teenager ignorantly nodded and was obediently held by the man and went to the guest room.

The obedient allowed him to cover himself with a quilt, and then watched him pull the lamp, and waited until the man went out and closed the door, the teenager was aggrieved.

He is so obedient, why not give canned food!

Song Liu lay in bed, envisioning a beautiful life after he had this humanoid antidote before turning off the lights to sleep.

Late at night, the door opened quietly, and a figure came in and saw Song Liu in his sleep, and went to bed lightly, directly pressing on his face.

Use a slim waist that belongs to humans.

Song Liu didn't know whether he was stunned or stunned. He only knew how broken he was when he opened his eyes and found that the whole face was under the cat teenager.

Struggling to get up from under the cat teenager, the man turned on the light.

"Meow~"

There was no consciousness of getting into trouble at all, the cat teenager screamed delicately, his eyes round and round excited.

Song Liu: "..."

"Why did you appear in my room?"

"Meow!"

"Do you really behave badly?"

"Meow!"

After the chicken talked with the duck, Song Liu always felt that the teenager's pupil was a little too big, and his expression was not quite right.

Stepping forward in doubt, he asked in a cold voice, "How about you going to bed in the guest room?"

"Meow……"

The cat teenager looked at the man who moved closer to him, his eyes fell on his slender hands placed on the quilt, his **** swayed, and rushed up before Song Liu had not had time to react.

"what are you doing!"

He was crushed by the heavy young man, and Song Liu was totally ignorant. He wanted to get up, but found that the young man didn't know why he was excited and pressed him hard to prevent him from getting up.

Did he take stimulants!

Being bitten by his hands, Song left his face unreasonable.

"You are wrong, you don't understand what I teach you."

"Meow meow!!"

"It's night, it's bedtime. If you call it like this, the neighbor will have an opinion."

"Ahhhhoo!"

"Release my hand and give you canned food, how do you like it?"

"Meow meow meow!!"

No matter what the man said, the cat boy responded with some seriousness, but his head was buried all the time, and he kept biting the man's hand.

Song Liu's reasoning was invalid, and once again he was irresistible.

He admits that when he was young, he had indeed fantasized about intimate contact with a person, such as holding hands to eat together, or playing basketball together, and reviewing the question bank together, but he never thought that one day intimate contact will come Suddenly.

So...heavy...

The teenager on his body clearly looked very thin. His waist was very thin, and his white and tender skin did not look like a lot of meat. His legs were very long, and it felt good to touch, but it was not fat. Not to mention the small face with a big slap.

So why is he so heavy?

In the process of being bitten, Song Liu said hardly, "Are you going down?"

"Meow!"

The cat teenager raised his head and looked at him excitedly. Sure enough, he crawled down from him. Before Song Liu took a breath, he saw him on the table with a vigilant look on his face.

It is really rubbing, not an adjective.

Song Liumu looked at his face, watching the cat-like teenagers rushing around the room like a stimulant, and finally fell to the bed.

Looking at the cup on the table beside the bed, Song Liu said, "Don't..."

--Snapped!

After pushing the cup to the ground, the cat teenager quickly withdrew his hand, and then left with a big swing as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the back of his continued exploration, Song Liuren!

Looking down at the cup, fortunately it stood firm and unbroken. Although it was still helpless, the man felt a little more comforted, bent down and picked up the cup and placed it on it.

Two minutes before it was put on, the cat teenager ran back vigilantly again. Before the man had time to speak, he reached out and clearly pushed the cup again.

--Snapped!

Song Liumu looked at the debris on the ground.

Very good, this time it was really broken.

This night, the cat teenager seemed to never feel tired, and he continued to explore various things in his home. During the exploration, he did not forget to roar with a small brain axe. Even Song Liu, who wanted to ignore him, could not sleep. .

At dawn, the man had two huge dark circles on his face, looking at the young cat who was quietly lying on the bed and sleeping.

Could it be that this four-claw creature is mad?

Will this madness come every night?

Just about to make up, the phone on the bed jingled.

Song Liu answered the phone tiredly, "Hello?"

Mother Song's voice paused, "What's wrong with you, it sounds tired."

The brain of the man who stayed up all night was a little unclear. He yawned and said casually, "Yesterday A Qing tossed all night..."

Mother Song's strange silence said for a few seconds: "Ah... that's it, that, Song Liu, take A Qing to the house for dinner today. Your father and I are here."

Not at all discovering what he had just said, Song Liu rubbed his face tiredly, "Don't you accompany the puppet?"

"It's okay, we just go home for a meal, and go to the emperor after dinner."

Although I wanted to make up for it, I thought that my parents were all waiting for themselves after cooking, and the man had to sit up. "Okay, I will take him."

Hanging up the phone, Ms. Song's face was full of smiles. Father Song overhearing next to him quickly rushed over, "How is it, the son agreed?"

"I agreed, I agreed."

Mother Song was filled with relief. "Looking at him like this, we can rest assured."

"Yeah, if it's not what you said, I absolutely don't believe that Song Liu, this kid, how could there be someone who likes it, it's incredible."

"Yeah, I couldn't believe it when I saw it. I was scared and stupid at that time. I didn't even see the cat."

"You will know when you meet. Song Liu is kind to the child. I saw it with my own eyes, the child..." Thinking of the scene I saw in the video yesterday, Mother Song blushed and was embarrassed to go on.

Instructed, "That child's brain is not very good, don't show it to others."

"I'm not stupid anymore, my son found a daughter-in-law, can I still play a mandarin duck!"

"What daughter-in-law, Aqing is a boy, don't call her daughter-in-law, it sounds strange, you should be an extra son, remember!"

Song Fuhan scratched his head with a smile, "Remember."

Satisfied, she looked back and went to the kitchen when she stood up. Father Song asked her, "Why are you going?"

"I'll make another soup!"

Seeing his wife walking into the kitchen anxiously, Father Song shook his head puzzled, didn't he have soup, what soup did he do!

In the kitchen, Mother Song carefully put the ingredients she had collected into the pot. This was the last time when other wives came to visit, but they didn't need it either. I didn't expect it to be used now.

Song Liu's children were out of gangs since childhood, and they didn't love sports very much.

By the way, this happens to have yam and leeks, which are good things for kidneys. Let's make them together.

When Mother Song finished cutting the fruit, she heard the sound of the car ringing in the yard. She opened the door in surprise, and she saw her handsome and handsome son standing outside with the beautiful boy.

That is, his son's face is not so good.

Looking at Song Liu's languorous expression because she didn't sleep all night, Mother Song felt a heartache. Was her poor son really squeezed out?

"Come in, come in, sit down for a while, let's eat first, and drink soup after dinner!"

Not paying attention to how heavy the mother's last two words were, Song Liu yawned and dragged the excited teenager into the door since entering the yard.

Because being taught for a long time was not allowed to meow meow, cat teenager looked at his familiar home and did not dare to bark, but sat at the dining table with the man all the way.

Looking at the food, he looked even more excited, and he would start when he extended his paw.

"Using chopsticks!" The man took out a pair of chopsticks and hit him with a stern hand, looking at the cat's grievances with no trepidation.

Seeing him like this, the cat boy had to pity his head down and picked up the chopsticks to eat the meat with difficulty.

Although he is smarter, the use of chopsticks is still a big problem for him. He has been trained urgently at home before, but he can only watch the slippery, delicious meat. Fell off.

"Meow……"

When the cat teenager hurriedly dropped his chopsticks, he was about to get started. A pair of chopsticks appeared out of thin air, and he hit them again.

"Meow!"

He was so grieved that he couldn't bear it any more, and meowed meowed with a hand and roared at the man.

Hearing such a loud voice, Song Liu’s expression stiffened, and it was too late to stop. Mother Song had walked out with the dish, and when she saw the young man’s grievances and meows, she quickly put down the dish.

"What's wrong?"

She looked suspiciously at her biological son, "Are you bullying A Qing?"

"No." Seeing her mother meowing to the teenager, she did not show anything strange, Song Liu stiffly explained, "I want him to eat with chopsticks, he must use his hand."

I thought my mother would agree, but I didn't expect Mother Song to listen to him, and her face was unpleasant. "What's wrong with your hands? Even if A Qing eats with his hands, you can't kill him. It looks scary to the child. "

"We are all a family, and we can still disdain him!"

He scared this four-claw creature?

Looking at the cat teenager who roared at him with a fierce look, Song Liu wondered if his mother had a problem with her eyes.

Depressing a sigh of relief, the man stood up, "Mom, I'll serve the dishes, you have a rest."

"No, you can take good care of A Qing. Even if you can't get used to it, can't you feed him? You don't know how to take care of people."

With his son in his mouth, Mother Song reached out and gently patted the teenager's head, seeing him obediently squinting and squinting with a favorite smile, "Look at this boy, how good."

Song Liu silently looked at her mother and walked away with a smile, and looked at the teenager. The young boy who had just looked at him just now saw him staring at himself, and immediately slashed his teeth.

"Meow!"

I'm home! Not afraid of you!

Song Liu: "..." Tired.

Mother Song went to the kitchen, and Father Song was serving soup. When she saw her come in, she turned away as a thief and whispered, "How did I seem to hear a cat meow?"

"It was A Qing who was screaming. It was estimated that he learned from cats and cats when he was at home. Not to mention, it was really like learning. I just touched his head. The reaction to that movement is exactly like our cats."

"This kid still looks smart, otherwise he can learn so much!"

"Yeah, if you want me to say that although A Qing is a bit stupid, it's enough to teach slowly. The son looks a little anxious. Just now, I had to ask A Qing to use chopsticks, which is really not considerate."

Father Song quickly echoed, "Yes, it is really not considerate, if you are like this, I am sure to feed you every meal."

Mother Song nodded in agreement, "Me too."

Finally concluded, "Sure enough, my son is not like us."

I don't know how my parents arrange themselves in the kitchen. Song Liulug fed the cat teenager with a cold face. See him, he's delicious, and he's a little hungry.

He caught a dish and was about to deliver it to his mouth. The just-obsessed cat boy suddenly became unhappy, and meowed and protested.

"You are human, just tell me the words!"

The man ordered with a blank face.

"Meow meow!"

"No longer obedient, don't want to eat canned food!"

The cat teenager understood this sentence, and was immediately scared and quieted down.

At this time, Song Song and Song Mother came out with the dishes together. Both of them had a smile on their faces, and it was necessary for A Qing to feel their deep concern.

The cat teenager was threatened, and smelled the smell of the food. He looked at the dish in the mother Song's hands and could not meow.

After holding back for a long time, he held out the only words he could speak, "Sit down and come by yourself."

Father Song's smile was frozen, unbelievably, slowly, and set his sights on the man.

Song Liumuran turned around stiffly, looking at his parents with a complex face, and said with a jerky voice, "Not what you think."

really not!