Chapter 1110, the singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (13)

This woman raises a cat and calls him the name of a child.

This is how much I like him.

Ou Xiaoshu looked down on his face, and he glanced at the plate, then turned cold and proudly, holding a cat's **** against Bai Weiwei.

Let him eat and eat, he is a cat.

Suddenly, one hand gently scratched his jaw.

A refreshing feeling of numbness made him feel soft and soft.

He has numbness in his limbs and his eyes are red, and he feels that he has never been so comfortable.

Then he suddenly found himself lifted up, Bai Weiwei smiled gently, approached it and said softly: "I am not a bad person, eat it."

She is afraid that he is a new cat, and he is wary, so he dare not eat.

Ou Jinmo cat face despise her, do not eat without eating.

Bai Weiwei suddenly reached out and slowly touched his belly.

Ou Jin ink cat eyes are not round, this world, how can there be such a comfortable thing.

His cat's body, uncontrolled, approached Bai Weiwei, just to get closer to her contact.

Bai Weiwei smiled even happier, her fingers are just like magic.

Wherever he touches, he can climax everywhere... Hey, how can he use such adjectives?

This is a cat instinct, not his.

Ou Jinmo suddenly found that his mouth was stuffed with a mouthful of meat.

He licked his mouth and tasted very good.

This is a delicious taste that human taste buds can't understand. He was fed by Bai Weiwei and fed.

When Bai Weiwei saw him finish eating, he put him in the cat's nest.

"If you want to pull it, remember to go to the litter box, don't pull around."

Ou Jin ink was still a comfortable expression, and suddenly it was black.

Will he go to pull?

He does not die, this is the human dignity of becoming a cat.

Bai Weiwei’s phone rang and she picked it up.

"Is it a program group of Huaguo good songs? Yes, I am Bai Weiwei, I am sure I want to register."

The relaxed expression on Bai Weiwei's face disappeared, but she looked serious.

She took the paper money and remembered it.

"Okay, I will be ready, at least ten original songs? I have only three songs on hand, can I email them in the past?"

There seems to be some dissatisfaction there.

Bai Weiwei whispered for a while before sending the song out.

Ou Jinmo watched her coldly.

Going to the original song draft.

He knew the show and the program group invited him to participate in the second judges.

The reward is particularly objective. Although he is very excited, the grade of this program is not enough for him to participate.

He gave up.

After all, this is inconsistent with the person of his emperor superstar angel.

But he knows that this program is still a bit of a fuck, after all, the director insists on true originality.

If there is no talented person to go up, it is estimated that it will be brushed down in one round, and what the background will not work.

Bai Weiwei actually wants to participate.

Idiot, is it enough?

What she knows is what she sings and creates. The woman who came out of the small mountain village has a narrow understanding. It is estimated that even the staff will not recognize it.

Still want to go to participate in such a hard program, what to do? Look for it.

Bai Weiwei did not care for the contemptuous expression of the big-faced cat next to him.

She opened her computer's recording device indifferently, then hugged the guitar and began to sing softly.

Her singing is not sweet, but it is very crisp and very recognizable.

The song is secretly loved.

The sweet and sour tunes, not heavy and not bitter, just sounded lightly and skillfully.

Ou Jinmo’s body, which was originally squatting, suddenly sat up straight, and he stared at her.

This song...has not heard of it.

Halfway through, Bai Weiwei suddenly stopped and then wrote something on the paper with a pen.

Then continue to sing.

Ou Jinmo discovered that he was surrounded by paper. He looked down and squatted. The familiar piece of the song was his daily dealings.

He stretched out the cat's claws and pulled them one by one.

This is the original song. And it is a very good song, every capital can be red.

Ou Jinmo suddenly followed the thunder, he was stupid for a long time, only to look up at Bai Weiwei.

Does she really have the ability to write songs?

The last one, what? Something is even worse today, good night.

(End of this chapter)