Yan Xiao Miao claims to be a Persian cat with a cold and noble temperament, but she is good at acting cute and naughty in front of Yan Xiu Ze. On a dark, windy and rainy night, Xiao Miao bravely rushed out to stop President Yan's Rolls-Royce, and looked at the pair of slender thighs with her big watery blue eyes. She patted each other with her front paws, and then opened her arms, asking for kisses, hugs and lifts! Yan Xiu Ze held the umbrella with a twitch at the corner of his mouth. Is this... really a cat? Mini-theater: Yan Xiao Miao found that when she was a cat, she could be supported by acting cute, but this didn't work when she was a human. She had to do it herself to have enough food and clothing, so in order to have fish to eat, she decisively hugged the thigh. "How much do you hate me to give me this to eat?" Yan Xiu Ze fiddled with the black thing in front of him with a look of horror, and threw down his chopsticks and sneered: "I'm not afraid of being poisoned to death afte