Chapter 179 Successfully prevented him from committing suicide again today


Chapter 179 Successfully prevented him from committing suicide again today

Nan Jia was forced to stop, she turned to look at Mo Yan: "Meow?"

Why are you stopping this fairy?

"You don't have a headache anymore? Are you running so fast?"

She already had a headache, and her brain turned into paste when she shook it hard.

"Meow meow meow" Why don't you be more active in cooking?

Mo Yan reached out and picked up Nan Jia and walked to the kitchen.

"Meow" you are walking too slowly, hurry up!

Mo Yan walked slowly and leisurely. Nan Jia wanted to break away from Mo Yan and run away, but he grabbed her by the throat.

Butler Wang helped Nanjia prepare milk, and Mo Yan placed Nanjia in front of her rice bowl.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan's leaving figure in shock. Did he just let him do this?

I am active because I want to eat meat, not drink milk!

Smelling the meaty smell of the ribs, how could Nanjia choose to drink milk?

Nanjia quietly stretched out her paws and stepped on the edge of the bowl. With her paws, she stepped on the edge of the bowl and overturned the bowl.

Milk spilled all over the floor, Nanjia looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

She ran into the dining room and climbed onto the stool.

Steward Wang looked at Nanjia in surprise: "Little dirty cat, why don't you drink your milk?"

In order to eat, Nanjia can be very courageous, she will Yan used it as a pole and climbed up along with him.

Nanjia climbed onto the table and looked at the ribs on the plate. There was a suspicious sparkle at the corner of Nanjia's mouth.

Mo Yan frowned: "Little dirty cat, you are not greedy for saliva, are you?"

Nanjia's eyes were pressed tightly against the ribs, motionless!

She turned a deaf ear to Mo Yan's words. She didn't hear them at all. She was now focused on the ribs!

Knowing that Mo Yan didn't like to see outsiders, Butler Wang told Mo Yan in advance: "Master, someone will send wallpaper samples in a while. You can choose from them. They will come to change the wallpaper for you tomorrow."

“Okay”

While the two of them were talking, Nanjia picked up a piece of ribs and jumped from the table to the stool.

As soon as she jumped onto the stool, the other end of the ribs in her mouth was pinched by Mo Yan.

Although Mo Yan was talking to Butler Wang, his peripheral vision was always watching Nan Jia's movements.

Nan Jia held the bone in his mouth and dragged it back, but the ribs did not move at all.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan and made a threatening sound in his throat.

Can she scare Mo Yan? Mo Yan directly put his fingers into Nan Jia's mouth and took out the bones.

The bones were taken out easily, and Nan Jia was so angry that she bit Mo Yan's finger hard.

How could he not let himself eat meat.

Seeing Nan Jia's grinning look, Mo Yan felt helpless: "You are still young, you can't eat meat."

He didn't know how she could have it just for a bite to eat. Such a big temper.

"Meow Meow Meow" I am different from ordinary cats. I can eat and I will be fine.

"Okay, go and drink the milk obediently, and I will reward you with a cat strip later."

Nanjia continued to reach for the ribs, but she still refused to give up.

Mo Yan slowly threatened: "Be careful, there will be no more cat strips for a while."

Nan Jia's head drooped, this body is really too bad to collect treasures Forget it, I still can’t eat meat. It's so hard.

Mo Yan reached out and touched Nanjia's head, encouraging her for her well-behavedness.

But Nanjia was not a well-behaved cat. He ran to the table and took a bite of the spareribs.

If you don’t allow it to be eaten, it will always make the cat whimper.

After Nanjia licked it, she returned it and said, "Wow, it's so delicious."

Mo Yan looked at Nanjia helplessly: "Hurry up, stop looking, go drink your milk."

Nanjia jumped from the table to the stool and then to the ground .

She returned to her bowl, looked at the bowl she had knocked over, and sighed.

Did she have a brain attack? Why did you knock over the rice bowl on purpose?

Nan Jia had no choice but to run to Butler Wang with a rice bowl in his mouth and ask him to make a drink for him. Butler Wang looked at Nan Jia: "Have you finished drinking?"

Mo Yan added: "I guess it was spilled. I just heard the sound of the basin falling over."< br>


"Okay, I'll make milk for you."

After dinner, Nanjia kept pestering Mo Yan. Wherever he went, she would follow him.

She was right next to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan had to be careful about stepping on her.

Mo Yan was annoyed by her and asked helplessly: "What are you doing?"

"Meow" Cat Tiao, where is the promised Cat Tiao.

Nanjia lay on the ground, exposing her soft belly.

"Meow" rubs your belly, and you give me the cat strip.

Mo Yan couldn't help but squat down and reached out to touch her belly.

The fur on Nanjia’s belly is pure white, and the fur is fine and soft, which feels great to the touch.

Mo Yan pushed hard a few times.

After touching it, Nanjia stood up and looked at Mo Yan.

The belly has been touched. Should I give the cat a strip this time?

Mo Yan had already guessed Nan Jia’s intention, but he pretended not to know. He stretched out his foot and kicked Nan Jia: "What are you doing? You're not leaving yet?"

"Meow" Nan Jia stared at Mo Yan. You can't keep your word!

Seeing that Mo Yan was ignoring her, Nan Jia stretched out her paws and scratched Mo Yan's trouser legs hard.

The legs of the black jeans are almost turning into tassels.

Mo Yan felt that Nan Jia was almost annoyed. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's get it for you!"

Mo Yan took the cat strip and tore open the bag. Nan Jia It was delicious to eat while holding his legs.

Nan Jia is like this, even if she is alive: "Nan Jia Jia, you are not really a cat. Can you be more ladylike?"

Nan Jia turned over. Rolling eyes: "No one knows my true identity. I am a cat now! Of course I should live according to the habits of a cat. This is called fitting the character image!"

"Just talk nonsense"

Nan Jia rested at Mo Yan's feet after eating.

Mo Yan squinted at the little kitten: "Did you get born in the wrong fetus? You should be a pig, right?"

Nan Jia didn't move, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Mo Yan smacked his tongue, this little dirty cat is really snobbish, whether he has a cat strip in his hand or not is a completely different matter.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Butler Wang stood up and opened the door.

The person in charge of the decoration brought some wallpaper samples to Mo Yan to pick out.

Mo Yan frowned and refused decisively: "No need to choose, it's still black."

Nan Jia suddenly raised his head and looked at them warily.

Or black? Then wouldn’t the efforts he just made be in vain?

That didn't work, Nanjia stood up suddenly and walked to Butler Wang.

“Meow” Butler Wang, please work hard! Change it for him!

Butler Wang didn’t want him to continue to use black, “He’s already here, let’s just take a look. Look at the little dirty cat coming over, she must want to take a look too.”

"Meow" Nan Jia responded in reply

Mo Yan glanced at Nan Jia and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Hurry up".

"Okay"

The decorator hurriedly handed the sample paper to Mo Yan.

Nan Jia climbed onto the sofa and watched with Mo Yan.

Butler Wang pointed at the sky blue one and said, "Master, this blue color is pretty good."

Mo Yan turned over directly.

The colors on the second page are even more vivid!

Mo Yan turned over without looking carefully, and suddenly let out a meow.

Nanjia’s head was squeezed by the cardboard.

(End of this chapter)

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