Chapter 130

Shen Chu, who failed to get the answer from Du Niang, plans to ask netizens for help. Of course, his title is still -

how to judge that he likes a cat?

Then, the painting style in the comment area is completely distorted.

All year round is the author: landlord, what kind of love do you mean? If you just like cats, that's normal. If it is another favorite, I suggest you go to the neurology department.

Happiness belongs to others: landlord, if you want to have that cat, you can buy it directly with money?

When can I have a cat: I really envy those of you who have cats, and those of you who can afford cats. I can't even afford it myself.

Shen Chu frowned at the comments in front of him.

Are these human beings not able to understand his words? Otherwise, why are their answers all the same?

Shen Chu continued to turn down, but there was still no comment on the topic.

But his behavior was noticed by his residents: did the world live too long, which made his brain dull, otherwise why did he ask such a wonderful question as "how to judge that he likes a cat"?

Shen Chu deleted the post directly. Since these humans don't know the answer, he will find a way.

However, Shen Chu didn't think of any way to do it in the afternoon. During this time, he still had a sleep.

……

When it was time to go to bed at night, Shen Chu returned to his room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Yao posing as a woman on his bed.

Su Yao also called out to him, "Shen Xingchen."

Shen Xingchen is the name of the hero of the play that Shen Chu is going to play.

Shen Chu's mouth twitched a few times. He went over and looked at Su Yao from a commanding position. "Su Yao, what are you doing?"

Su Yao stretched out his hand and lifted his wig. "It's night with you. It's right for bed play."

Shen Chu said Then why do you want a woman to dress up like this? "

"I'm afraid you can't feel it. After all, you can't even kiss, not to mention bed drama." Su Yao replied with a strong voice.

Shen Chu picked her eyebrows and said, "Oh, are you good at bed drama?"

"Of course, I am also..."

Before the words "real guns and live ammunition" were said, Su Yao gradually died down under Shen Chu's suddenly gloomy eyes.

"Why, you worked with your president before?" There was a huge storm brewing in Shen Chu's eyes. He was mad at the thought that Su Yao might have had sex scenes with other men.

Su Yao wanted to cry without tears. "No, no, I was just talking nonsense. Don't believe it."

"Is it?"

“…… Really, but I know a little bit about sex

Shen Chu's face softened a little, but as soon as he heard this, he suddenly became overcast. "How do you know something about it, or you can show me?"

Outside, there was a thunderbolt, "boom!"

At the same time, a category 6 typhoon suddenly blew up somewhere.

……

"Still, I'd better not. I don't understand it very well." Su Yao wanted to cry.

Let's make you owe, let's let you.

"No, I think you understand. If you don't show me today, you don't want to leave this room. "

Su Yao: Hum.