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Chapter 255: The black fat cat is like Emperor Ming

"Mingming, are you in a pet store?"

Mao Tangtang was a little surprised, his eyes fluttered and blinked up and down, trying to get rid of the mist on his eyelashes.

The ice sculptures in the room seemed vivid because of Mao Tangtang's awakening.

She was still very weak in her voice. After saying a few words, she gradually showed signs of sleep.

Di Ming was very happy to see it, which shows that his cat is completely ready!

He can eat and sleep, and will never come out of the ice room. He will only be alone in the future, and he will only be alone in the eyes.

Thinking of this, Di Ming poked Mao Tangtang's eyes in the video.

He thought that his cat did not dislike him, so he was in a better mood. He wanted to rush back and hug his cat tightly now.

Just limit...

Di Ming endured it again and again, restrained the slowly twisted expression on his face, and coaxed Mao Tangtang softly: "Be good at Mao Mao, wait for me!"

"good……"

Mao Tangtang smiled and bloomed.

But she remembered that someone once refused to let an extra cat in his house because he said, "I only have one cat at home, and I only spoil the only one."

Although Mao Tangtang, who was compared to "cat" at that time, was moved and happy, she was also very angry at the same time. At that time, Mao Tangtang had tormented Di Ming for several nights.

The final outcome was that Di Ming was tortured, and Mao Tangtang immediately felt distressed and surrendered to kneel on the keyboard.

The white keyboard placed on the sand of the Dijia family seems to have always been exclusive to Mao Tangtang, and the smallest mini keyboard is also labeled as the unique label of Dibaozi.

"cat……"

Di Ming's voice became low and full of life, but his eyes were still gentle at the screen of his phone.

The people around him felt cold in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. They were frightened and unable to adapt to the coldness of Di Ming's sudden change.

The clerk's face also froze, and the pink bubbles in his heart just now disappeared in an instant.

She smiled and said stiffly: "If you say the cat, you will be in the first room on the left hand on the second floor. Come with me."

"Dadada..."

The clerk's high heels sounded throughout the quiet pet shop.

When he arrived at the second floor, Di Ming frowned and the clerk who lowered his head and introduced himself was not as happy as Di Ming's unhappy.

"There are all cats here, they are pure blood. You can stroll around by yourself to see if there are any one that suits you. I will wait for you to call outside the door at any time."

The biggest feature of this pet store is that customers can choose from it themselves, and their clerks will not interfere in selling.

“Meow Meow Meow…”

The cat meows after cats made Di Ming very upset. When he thought of having something to share his cat with him, he wanted to kill all the creatures here.

But he also contradicted his cat to give the best things in the world, and he would give whatever his cat wanted.

“Meow Meow Meow…”

Wen Yan followed Di Ming into the pet room, while Wen Yang was left outside to guard.

Wen Yan looked at these cats and wanted to dig out their internal organs and store them well.

He had sharp eyes and had a black hair, and his eyes were strangely light gray. I don’t know what kind of fat cat it was.

This cat is really fat, compared to each cat in this quarantine.

It was fat and quiet, so quiet that Wen Yan felt that it was like the boss who was carefully selecting cats not far away.

Wen Yan was amused by his thoughts, and his eyes were gloomy and stretched out his hand to the fat cat.
Chapter completed!
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