Back in Siheyuan, grandma is still sleeping. Lingjue is sitting in a rocking chair, holding the different pupil cat in her arms.

"What's your name?" Ling Jue stroked it and watched it squint gently.

This kind of kitten is really cute.

"Dumplings?"

"Little wonton?"

“……”

"Let's call it little wonton." Ling Jue touched his head. His owner, Feng Yulin, liked to send wonton.

Since it's also from him, it's called little wonton.

"No way!" Tangyuan immediately jumped out and retorted, squatting on the head of the little wonton, "you can't call it little wonton!"

What!!

If it's called wonton, it's at the same level as tangyuan!

It! Only then! No Yes!

Tang Yuanqi's little claws ring in front of his chest and his face is full of rage. "No matter what, you can't call it xiaowonton. Sir, do you want xiaowonton or xiaotangyuan adult?"

Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. "It's called wonton. It has nothing to do with you."

"But my name is tangyuan. It's called wonton. It's a level. It's just a cat that can't talk. How can I have a level with the omnipotent Tangyuan adult! Tangyuan doesn't depend! " Some Tuanzi continues to be proud and charming.

It's the only one. There can't be one like it.

This cat looks so lovely. If Sir Alex likes it very much, he will surely ignore Mr. tangyuan.

No way!

It must find its own position. There is no substitute for Tangyuan!

"Do you think too much?" Lingjue looks at the way it breathes and pinches its face. "You are a bug, it is a cat."

"No matter! It can't be called wonton. It's called cabbage. You see it's white. It's a little black. It's a little gray It's not right. It's called little white and black grey. "

“……”

Lingjue's mouth is drawn. Does Tangyuan need to be so stupid? It's called whatever color it's called? If it's a lot of colors, it's not red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

"Won ton, anyway!" Tang Yuan felt the contempt from the Lord, and his tone was a little weak. "Others are the Lord's little treasure..."

He fell down in Ling Jue's arms and tooted his lips. "Sir, we don't have cats. You can have Tangyuan, will you..."

He doesn't like cats now. In the old days, he only had himself in his eyes. Now he is still holding the cat and touching its head. Wow, this was originally the treatment of Tang yuan.

Tang Yuan shows his sharp teeth toward the cat, "you are the next one of Tang Yuan's men! Now go and catch the mouse. Don't stay in the Lord's arms! This is Mr. Tang Yuan's! "

Cat: "..." Cold face jpg.

"Sir, he bullies people." Tangyuan can't communicate with the animals, because it's a bug, and this animal is another race. It continues to grumble, "he bullies me with his big self several times. Look, his claws are on your chest It's not for you. "

Cat: "..." A blank face jpg.

Ling Jue: "..."

"Sir, let's call it little stone." Stone is not worth money. Hahahaha, it's still Mr. Tangyuan's wit.

Lingjue suddenly said, "well, don't call it wonton, call it ball ball."

"OK, call it coal ball." The coal ball is the most ugly. It's black. It's cool to have Tangyuan! Ha ha ha!

“……” Lingjue laughs. Tangyuan is so jealous. Hahaha, even the cat's vinegar.