My Goddess is a Cat

On weekdays, Sang Mengmeng walked with Tang An or took the subway and bus to the school. When I was going out on weekends, Ye Gang drove over and waited outside Wutong Alley. . .

The car is a royal blue Mercedes-Benz. Tang An really saw this color of Mercedes-Benz for the first time. Generally speaking, Mercedes-Benz gives people the feeling of black and white color and atmosphere. Other colors are relatively rare, not to mention such a bright royal blue. color.

　　 "Because I am wearing this dress, it feels better to wear clothes." Sang Mengmeng gathered the umbrella and said.

　　 The umbrella she holds is also the kind of umbrella with lace, which is more decorative than practical.

"Kneel to the moat." Tang An is not the kind of person who rushes over and shouts "dump", "kneeling", "missing pendant" when he sees the rich, but Sang Mengmeng is very familiar with it. People would make such a joke.

　　 Choosing the color of the car to wear clothes made Tang An realize that this girl who rented her house is really not ordinary rich.

In fact, it can be seen from her mobile phone. It was just another shock. After all, Tang An is just an ordinary person. In self-planning, after his future work is stable, when he is in his thirties, there will be a four- or five-million-dollar car. It’s good to have a car with a family to lead a happy and well-off life.

　　 "Have you got the driver's license? Do you want to try it?" Ye Gang said with a smile when he saw Tang An admiring him.

"No!" Tang An waved his hand. He was not Lin Yuling. He remembered Lin Yuling's appearance when she got in the car. Tang An felt that Lin Yuling was the kind of female driver who could make all kinds of incredible driving actions. Tang An didn't have a driver's license. They will not drive and be responsible for themselves, but also for the safety of the lives and property of passers-by.

　　 "Actually, you should learn to drive. After learning to drive, you can do a part-time job, so I don't need to come over." Ye Gang said to Tang An expectantly.

　　 "One million a month!" Sang Mengmeng opened up the umbrella again, blocking the sun from Tang An who was standing outside the car and talking to Ye Gang.

　　 Ye Gang shook his head and sighed, so fast?

　　 "Making a fool, get in the car. The sun is big." Tang An shook his head and opened the car door to let Sang Mengmeng get in the car first.

Tang An feels that it’s okay to be friends with wealthy people. You don’t need to care about your self-esteem and reserve in your daily life, but you must grasp a certain degree. Some help with a small amount of effort is acceptable, but some more than help or simply just Give something. Should know how to refuse.

　　 Waiting for Ye Gang to also sit in the driver's seat, Sang Mengmeng lowered the baffle in the center of the car.

"Does your car have such a design?" Tang An thinks that it is not necessary for every car to be equipped with this kind of baffle. Generally speaking, don't drivers have the closest relationship with them? It is rare to hide things from the driver.

"No. Only in the car I ride. Because I am a girl!" Sang Mengmeng saw the baffle lowered, and immediately took Tang An's arm, "And sometimes I will be in the back seat. Become a puppy lying down and sleeping."

　　Tang An deeply admires that if it is a long-distance ride, even a super luxury car will be tired after a long time, and although the back seat is spacious, it is not designed to let people lie down and sleep. But if you become a puppy, your body size will shrink a lot, and you can lie down and sleep comfortably here.

　　 "Should we become puppies and play here together?" Sang Mengmeng happily suggested.

　　 "What's the fun of becoming a puppy?" Tang An didn't think it was any fun at all.

　　 Sang Mengmeng climbed onto the seat and knelt. He shook Tang An's arm and looked at Tang An aggrievedly, "Then you become a puppy and play with Nanmao, I want too!"

　　 "Ah... did you see the video?" Tang An said slightly embarrassed, but the video was so popular that Sang Mengmeng saw it too normal. Although he looks like a typical local dog with no characteristics, the majestic and majestic white cat of the Southern Cat is very rare. Sang Mengmeng should be able to recognize it at a glance.

　　 "Of course! I want too!" Sang Mengmeng slowly climbed up, as if he was about to hold Tang An's neck. Then crawled on his back.

　　 Tang An quickly turned around to avoid her. She crawled around like this without Tang An agreeing. After a while, Tang An would involuntarily become a dog to play with her.

　　 After all, Tang An really has no immunity to e-cup girls. The softness and plumpness of bone-cutting* can easily make people fall into a state of chaos and out of control.

　　 Poor milk is justice? No, for Tang An, a cute cat like Sang Mengmeng is the perfect justice.

　　 As a good person, it is difficult to resist the temptation of justice. Isn’t it a matter of course?

"No...I can only become a dog, you are Samye, who is as big as Samye, how do you ride on the back of a dog?" Tang An struggled to resist, muttering, don't become a dog. Don't become a dog.

　　 "Then...then you come and ride me!" Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, turned around and bent down, with her back facing Tang An.

　　 Tang An remembered that she dreamed again. The Sang Mengmeng in the dream was in this pose, but Sang Mengmeng in the dream did not wear clothes, and she was wearing them now.

　　 Tang An raised his hand and slapped Sang Mengmeng on the ass, and said unbearably: "Sit down, wait a minute, I will really become a dog, and I can't recover!"

　　 "Oh!" After being beaten, Sang Mengmeng blushed and sat down, looking obedient again.

Tang An lowered the car window to let the wind blow on his cheeks. He always felt that he should have a good conversation with Sang Mengmeng, so that the relationship between two people can have an accurate positioning... But how to define the relationship between two people, Tang An But I don't know.

　　 If it is a friend, it seems that there is no way to stop Sang Mengmeng’s intimacy. How can a friend be so sticky? In Tang An's eyes, he and a friend like Zhang Yuying are normal friends. Friends don't hug and hug at every turn, and they always make people feel seduced. Even if they make a little joke, they don't feel ambiguous.

　　 If it is a lover, it is not even more so. Even if Tang An will become a dog himself, there is a hurdle in his heart that is difficult to step over. Whether it is a cat or a dog, it is considered an alien. Do you want to fall in love with aliens? Tang An still hopes that his girlfriend is a girl who can live together normally, instead of becoming small animals and selling cute together at every turn.

　　 It would be even more nonsense to say that it was a master and a servant. Although Sang Mengmeng’s past has been confirmed, it was all many years ago. I saved Sang Mengmeng, but he didn't say that Sang Mengmeng should always be his servant in order to repay him. She was his puppy back then, but now she is the daughter of the Sang family. It is not a background or situation at all. Sang Mengmeng's love is her business, and Tang An wants to really treat her as a servant. It can only be said that Tang An doesn't know how to be a human being, and he is holding on to self-respect. This is an act that Tang An hates.

　　 Simple landlord and tenant? That's impossible, Tang An and Sang Mengmeng's relationship is still very good, not limited to rent collection and rent out.

　　 Classmate relationship? This is the most factual and irrefutable. But it's not limited to this. Back then, she and Bai Yunxuan were still friends.

　　What should I say to her? In short, Tang An feels that it is inappropriate for two people to get along like this now.

　　Sang Mengmeng has been paying attention to Tang An's expression, and when she saw Tang An turning around, she turned her head and stared forward. After Tang An turned her head, she turned her head to look at him again.

　　 Tang An turned his head again, and Sang Mengmeng lowered his head. Slowly leaned forward, "Master, touch my head!"

　　 Tang An was a little helpless. But feeling that she couldn't refuse such a cute request, she had to raise her hand and touch Sang Mengmeng's head.

　　 Sang Mengmeng leaned against Tang An comfortably and let Tang An touch her head. Without any excessive movements, Tang An wouldn't react, so she kept touching her head.

　　 "Master. Do you want me to touch your head?" Sang Mengmeng suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

　　 "No!" Tang An is not a real dog, and has no such hobby.

　　 "Do you want to touch the little head below?" Sang Mengmeng asked again.

　　 Tang An pushed Sang Mengmeng away. His eyes widened, and his hands arched: "Thank you. No need! The little monk must be clear-hearted!"

　　 Sang Mengmeng laughed, leaning his elbows on the back chair, looking sideways at Tang An, loving him.

　　 "How do you feel about the Beast Spirit Empire?" Tang An thought of some serious things, and happened to talk to Sang Mengmeng and listen to her opinion.

　　 Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, showing a bit of longing, but holding his hands in front of his chest said: "This is a legal country."

Tang An did not vomit blood, but there was almost no need to continue to communicate with Sang Mengmeng. Tang An could not understand. Under the guidance of his mother, he was shy and pure. He was a good boy with a healthy mind. Why is Sang Mengmeng? That's it! Or is it because the mother's teaching to Sang Mengmeng was actually more severe, which caused Sang Mengmeng to rebellious after losing her strict control? Just like the monks in the monastery often expose some abnormal rumors that are heinous.

"Seriously, don't say such words that have no lower limit." Tang An looked at Sang Mengmeng pleadingly. No wonder Sang Mengmeng and Zhang Yuying could chat together and become friends, but in comparison, I feel that Zhang Yuying's lower limit is still better. Sang Mengmeng is a little taller, at least when Zhang Yuying is making jokes, he is still a little reserved and shy.

　　 Sang Mengmeng raised his head and looked at the roof of the car, as if he was sure of his thoughts.

　　 "A super large zoo?" Sang Mengmeng frowned and said seriously this time.

"Many of the cat spirits in it release spirits like the southern cats, and the dog spirits also have powerful physical combat abilities. Other spirit races probably have similar superpowers, right? This is a zoo? Even a Jurassic. Ji Park, only to be crushed.” Tang An felt that Sang Mengmeng was still talking nonsense. Tang An didn’t have a specific image of the beast spirit empire in his mind, but he felt that it was definitely not a technological style, a Western fantasy style, but an oriental style. Fantasy scenes.

"I know that the natural science content we have learned from childhood must only be adapted to our earth. The beast spirit empire may be a world with another set of natural foundations. However, Nanmao is coming to our earth, it seems I didn’t encounter any spell-casting obstacles. It’s really strange.” Sang Mengmeng felt that if the Southern Cat could not release those terrible spiritual arts, it would be much easier to handle. Pure combat power, as a bark, would not be able to do anything. Lose to a meow, but the southern cat will cheat.

"We don't need to study these issues." Tang An didn't tell Sang Mengmeng that the southern cat still encountered obstacles, such as the problem of the difficulty of cohesive spiritual power...It is not distrust of Sang Mengmeng, trust does not mean knowing nothing. This is Nanmao’s own personal problem, and it is not suitable for telling others. Tang An continued, “If the Beast Spirit Empire wants to attack the earth, which side are you on?”

"Of course it's the earth, do you still have to ask!" Sang Mengmeng said confidently with her hands on her hips, then looked at Tang An hesitantly, and whispered: "If you stand on the side of the Beast Spirit Empire... Of course I will follow you as a traitor."

Tang An patted Sang Mengmeng's head, sighed and said, "You also know that you are a traitor, so I don't want to do that... I personally stand on the side of the earth. If it really fights, Nan Mao If I cannot control me, I will fight for the earth."

　　 "Ultraman!" Sang Mengmeng raised a hand and shouted loudly, "Defeat all the little monsters!"

　　 Tang An smiled. This is actually a serious and tangled question. Although he had obeyed Nanmao's words before, but really talked about this topic with people outside Nanmao, Tang An's position became clear.

　　 Tang An hates those hated people, but he still loves his race. There are still many innocent, lovely, righteous, kind, and enthusiastic people in this world who deserve to be protected.

Tang An really does not want the earth to be ruled by the Southern Cat, and then all mankind will become slaves... But the best thing is that the Southern Cat’s Beast Spirit Empire does not know which wormhole is opposite, and the Beast Spirit Empire does not seem to be that. This kind of high-tech alien civilization that makes people feel very powerless, the power of such things as spirits is limited.

　　 The earth is not without the power of a battle, and it seems that it is not Tang An's turn to stand up and fight for the earth.

"I'm afraid that one day the earth will fight with the Beast Spirit Empire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We are all controlled by the Southern Cat." Sang Mengmeng said worriedly. The Southern Cat looks like that type of mage. What kind of puppetry, spiritual control and the like are too normal, maybe Nan Mao will control himself and Tang An to kill each other.

　　 is too terrible, Nan Mao is too terrible, Sang Mengmeng hugged his arms and said.

"Don't worry too much..." Tang An is not really worried, just like he is now under a spell that prohibits kissing other girls, this is not an imminent thing, Tang An and Sang Mengmeng said this , It's just a chat, and there is no special purpose.

　　 "I think..." Sang Mengmeng looked around, cautiously, as if worried about the Southern Cat popping out, lowered her voice, "Master, you should subdue the Southern Cat."

　　 Tang An thought she was going to say something messy, but the content of this sentence was even more nonsense. Tang An immediately said: "How is this possible!"

　　 How can the noble and proud Nanmao Mao Mao Mao Wang be subdued! Even if you conquer the mountains and rivers, conquer the earth, and conquer the universe, it seems difficult to conquer this seemingly vigilant but defiant, domineering Southern Five Cat King who wants to dominate the fate of the cats, dogs, and pets of the universe. (To be continued)