The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Probably because of the delicious taste, the cat teenager swept away the previous insufficiency and became very clever. He was very cooperative and let Song Liu feed himself after dinner, watching the man stand up and pick up the tableware, he did not go everywhere like before Expedition, but eyes narrowed slightly, yawned, slipped under the table, and slowly closed his eyes.

Song Liu slowly washed the tableware with filtered water, and wiped the dishes a little bit again, watching the smooth and clean dishes placed in the distance with satisfaction, and walked out while wiping his hands.

Then I saw the cat teenager who had already slumped together and snored.

He was lying directly on the blanket. Although the rice on his face had been taken off before, some sticky rice grains were still on it. I can imagine how many bacteria should be on him now. The forehead muscles jumped a few times, trying hard to bear it, he gritted his teeth into the bedroom.

Now that he decided to leave this four-clawed creature, let him sleep in the study room at night. Anyway, he hasn't slept yet.

Thinking about it, the man spent another half an hour cleaning the master bedroom and study, looking at the brand-new sheets and breathing a sigh of relief.

Because he always repeats cleaning more than three times in cleaning, especially cleaning, it is already nine o'clock in the evening after he finishes bathing himself.

During this period, the cat teenager has been lying on the ground quietly, snoring with a small whisper, this time is already the time for Song Liu to sleep, but looking at the teenager lying on the ground, he sighed and left To the teenager.

The cat teenager is dreaming. He dreams that he is in a lot of canned food and eats a lot of delicious food. There are funny cat sticks and small **** in front of him. He is having a good time and does not want to go at all.

"Wake up!" Leng Bingbing's magnetic voice reached the ears of the cat's teenager. He flicked his mouth and continued to dream of himself.

"Get up and take a shower."

Which canned food should I eat first?

No matter what the name of the young cat, Song Liu stayed on the ground and continued to sleep. Only the disappearing Xiaolu let him know that his words were indeed listened to by the youngster.

The man had no choice but to do it by himself, and hugged the boy as a whole. It was heavy, but it was acceptable.

Because of his heavy weight, Song Liu's legs were trembling slightly, and he stubbornly made no sound, and put the teenager directly into the bathtub with water.

Seeing the appearance of the teenager lying quietly inside, the man nodded in satisfaction, suddenly looked at it and reacted.

The clothes haven't been taken off yet.

No wonder I always feel weird, so thinking about it, he pulled the teenager's clothes and planned to help him clean it.

The screaming water sounded in his sleep, and the cat boy opened his eyes violently. His beautiful and clear eyes met the man. Song Liu watched that he was pulling his clothes by the hand, which was a little embarrassing.

Although he knew that the four-claw creature in front did not care, he still explained, "I'm taking a bath for you..."

"Meow Meow Meow!!!"

The teenager who had just lost his face was almost screaming. He kept struggling to get out of the bathtub with his hands and feet in the water, but fell into it more because of the slippery edges.

The warm water was all around the skin, and the more irritating cat teenager was terrified. Song Liu was utterly stunned, and he stood in a hesitant position, "What's wrong with you?"

"Meow!!!"

The struggling teenager heard his voice as if he were a savior, his claws were wrong, his hands stretched out, he hugged the man’s neck, his body was like rock climbing, and the whole person crawled on him On his body, he kept meowing and frightened in protest.

His strength was already great. With such a violent force, Song Liu almost thought he was going to be strangled. The strong desire to survive made him hold the teenager with both hands and stumbled out of the bathroom.

Then, unfortunately, he fell at the door.

"Crunch!"

The man fell stiffly to the ground, and a young boy as heavy as Taishan was pressed against him. He seemed to hear the sound of his waist twisting again.

The cat teenager didn't care about this. The wet clothes on his body made him more frightened, almost using both hands and feet, crawling and hiding under the sofa, because he was completely different from the previous body and successfully stuck.

Song Liu's waist was faintly painful, and his neck seemed to be strangled. Just after he was in a hurry, the teenager still grabbed a hand on his face, and now even his face is slightly tingling.

He reached out and touched it, and took it down to see the dazzling bright red.

Song Liu: "..."

He hasn't hanged the color from birth, but he was broken by this four-claw creature for the first time.

If he is not angry, he is angry!

Clenching teeth is about to get up, but found that his body is a little soft, one thing is because the four-claw creature is too heavy, it is abhorrent!

The man lay panting on the ground, thinking of his bath in vain, and stopped breathing. When he was angry, the phone in his pocket rang.

The powerless hand struggled to pull out the phone, and there was a sweet voice from Song囡囡.

"Uncle, what are you doing? How is the cat?"

Song Liu lay on the ground and glanced at a cat teenager who showed a round **** outside the sofa and gritted his teeth, "He is okay!"

"Uncle must take good care of cats and cats, I ask grandma to bring the new toys for cats and cats, are you at home?"

Song Liu tried to make his tone less angry, "I'm here, 囡囡, your body is still..."

Halfway through, he paused suddenly, "Grandma is here?"

"Yes!" Song 囡 said happily. "Grandma also wants cats and cats. She also said that she would help cats and cats to show me videos."

"Uncle, what are cats doing now, has he eaten?"

"Uncle? Why don't you talk!"

Song Liu regained his mind in stiffness and heard the niece's tone of doubt, he quickly said, "I just showered him, he is now..."

A glance at the cat teenager with his upper body lying under the sofa, the man who is not good at lying lies on the main road, "What about the sun."

"Sun? But isn't it night now?"

"Well, hey, uncle, there's something wrong here. I won't tell you first, I'll call you next time!"

"Okay...but uncle, cats don't like bathing."

Song Liu struggled and stood up by supporting the table. "Good, uncle knows, goodbye."

"Uncle, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, he limped to his feet and called his mother again.

Over the phone came the elegant and dignified voice of Mother Song. She was a very weak woman and spoke very softly. "Hello?"

"Mom, where are you now?"

Song Liu held the phone in one hand and the cat teenager under the sofa in one hand. The floor was very slippery. The man put all his strength and almost pulled his teeth out.

The cat teenager who saw the light again from the darkness panicked and shook his wet body, screaming angrily and frightened, "Meow meow!!!"

"I'm downstairs, I brought you some new toys for cats, eh, are cats yelling? I heard its sound, it didn't trouble you?"

"No, how could...hiss!"

Song Liu frowned tightly and looked down at the cat teenager. He had a man's palm in his mouth and stared at him with a vicious look.

Let me take a bath! I killed you!

Thinking about it this way, when treating the **** officer, the cat teenager was not willing to use his full strength, millet teeth rubbed his palm, and his round eyes vividly expressed the three words "I am super fierce".

Something warm touched the palm of the hand, and the man gritted his teeth, trying to move his hand a little while coping with his mother.

The slender hand moved to the left, and the cat teenager went to the left with a bite, moved to the right, and then went to the right with a bite.

Song Liu glared at him, and said to his mother, "Mom, so, I am not at home, you just put things in the guard room and wait for me when I come back."

"It's okay, I'm just afraid that you're not at home, so I brought the key and put it directly at home." Mother Song said, looking at the road ahead. "Don't say, the elevator is coming. Is the cat home? I give It made a video, and I haven’t seen it in such a long time.

"mom!"

Signal interrupted.

Song Liu looked at the boy who was wet and biting his hands tightly, and the whole person was bad.

He tried to make sense, "Are you obeying, let me go, won't it?"

"Meow woo woo!" Thought the cat teenager was unwilling to show his weakness, and vaguely roared with a small brain axe.

For the first time, Song Liuchang knew what a headache was like. He could only drag the teenager, went to the bedroom all the way, looked around and looked around, and finally locked his eyes on the closet.

Three minutes later, Mother Song came out of the elevator with a bag of small toys and opened the door with the key, but the door opened from the inside.

"Mom, you are here." Song Liu stood at the door and squeezed a smile at her.

Mother Song looked at the conspicuous nail marks on his face, and then looked at the water stains on the floor of the room. "Are you in love?"

Song Liu's expression was blank for a moment, and he quickly denied, "No, how could it be!"

At this moment, the young man rushed out without saying anything like a wild horse, and would rush into Song Mu's arms like before.

Song Liuyan quickly grabbed him in his arms, the cat teenager was wrapped with adhesive tape, and looked at Mother Song with his eyes, "Well, don’t!"

Mother Song looked blankly at the prospect.

The son was disheveled, with nail marks on his face, and the tough boy in his arms was closed with a mouth covered with wet clothes, his upper body should be exposed, and his eyes were full of urgency for help.

"Hmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Masters, I miss you so much, come kiss me hug me love me!

Mother Song shivered and dropped her bag, her index finger shook and pointed to Song Liu: "You, you, how can you do such a thing!"

She looked sadly at the hugged teenager, "You haven't let people go!"

Song Liu: "..."

He looked down at him and grabbed the boy's hand, feeling he could explain it.