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Chapter five hundred and forty second popular cotton

One of the little girls who came in took the cotton in her arms and touched it.

Cotton looked like he was enjoying it.

When Yang Huang saw this, he looked at it with disdain. Even though Yang Huang didn't do anything when he saw the beauty, this little male cat actually became full of lust.

It seems that astringent is not only used to describe humans, but even animals will react when they see beautiful people.

Cotton's character is cold and aloof. If it had not been held by a man, it would have jumped down long ago.

But up to now, Mian Mian is still lying comfortably in that girl's arms.

The girl stepped forward with a fond look on her face and asked, "What kind of cat is this?"

Yang Huang thought for a while, what kind of cotton is it? It is clearly not an animal. He just shrunk it to look like a cat.

Yang Huang thought for a long time and finally had to say: "I don't know about this. I thought it looked good when I bought it, so I brought it back."

Only this answer would prevent those girls from continuing to ask questions.

Unexpectedly, this cotton is quite popular with girls.

Yang Huang looked at everyone with jealous eyes looking at Mian Qian.

If there weren't outsiders here, Yang Huang would definitely laugh at them, but they actually became jealous of a cat, haha...

"Hello, are you here to see a show?"

Seeing that everyone was only focused on looking at the beautiful woman, Mr. Feng stepped forward anxiously and asked.

After hearing what Mr. Feng said, the girls calmed down and realized that they were here to watch the performance.

"Well, yes, we came from out of town specifically to watch your performance, Mr. Feng."

One of the girls said shyly.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng quickly gave Yang Huang a look, which meant that Yang Huang should take a few girls to sit down.

Now only Yang Huang was not staring directly at the group of girls. The eyes of the others were about to fall on the girls. Now they couldn't listen to anything they said to them.

Mr. Feng shook his head impatiently and thought to himself: "It seems that we need to find a suitable partner for them."

After the girls arrived at the viewing platform, Yang Huang enthusiastically prepared fruits and tea and prepared to bring them over.

Seeing this, the fat man could get close to the beautiful woman and immediately grabbed it and motioned to Yang Huang with his eyes to let him carry it over.

Yang Huang instantly understood what Fatty meant.

But the girl who the fat man brought the fruit to didn't even look at him and said thank you directly.

This made Fatty a little sad.

However, they kept talking about the cotton at the door and clamored to buy an identical cotton.

Unexpectedly, cotton is still very popular.

"It would be such an easy job to leave cotton lying at the door to pick up guests."

Yang Huang thought evilly in his heart.

The performance time is coming soon, and many spectators are entering the venue.

But every time a little girl came in, they would still come up and touch the cotton.

Yang Huang really couldn't imagine if these girls would have touched all his hair if Mian Qian was always at the door.

But seeing Mian Mian's expression of enjoyment, Yang Huang wasn't worried. After all, it was this little guy who was willing to be touched.

After a while, a boy came in and wanted to touch Mian Mian. Mian Mian quickly hid when he saw the boy, and then lay lazily on the ground.

It looked so lazy now that Yang Huang almost thought it was a cat.

When everyone saw Qianmian avoiding the boy, they immediately understood what it meant, and then everyone laughed together.

Mr. Feng heard the sound and walked out from the backstage to see what was going on. The performance hadn't even started yet, so why were everyone laughing so happily.

When Yang Huang saw Mr. Feng coming out, he took this opportunity and proudly walked up to Mr. Feng and said, "Mr. Feng, why don't you just let Mian stay at the door from now on? Maybe we can welcome some guests this way."

But just when Feng Lao was about to refute Yang Huang, he saw some guests coming in at the door who had not originally scheduled a performance.

When they saw the excitement at the entrance of the gym, they wanted to see what was going on.

It doesn't matter at this glance. Anyone who sees cotton is immediately fascinated by this little guy, and even the neighbors come to join in the fun.

When Mr. Feng saw this, he didn't know what to say.

He just said coldly: "Put a cushion under it."

Then he turned around and went backstage.

Yang Huang saw that Mr. Feng said this and knew that Mr. Feng agreed.

Yang Huang quickly walked back to the room and came out with a yellow mattress.

Now Yang Huang's room has one in the hall, which is just right.

Yang Huang pushed through the crowd and placed a yellow mat under Mian Qian's body.

Unexpectedly, this little guy originally looked like he was enjoying himself, but when he saw Yang Huang coming over, he pretended to be cold.

Yang Huang was so amused that he didn't know what to say.

The performance time had just begun. From a distance, he saw that everyone was still gathering around the door to watch Mian Qian, so he shouted on the radio: "Everyone, the time for the magic show is coming soon. Please take your seats at the designated seats."

After hearing the distant broadcast, everyone reluctantly left.

Cotton, who was so popular just now, was left lying alone at the door in an instant.

Cotton looked at the beautiful woman with disappointment in his eyes.

When Yang Huang saw this, he stepped forward and said hypocritically: "I didn't expect you to be quite charming."

Just as Mian Mian was about to feel proud, Yang Huang's next words immediately retracted his proud look.

"You sneaked out this morning without my permission and I haven't settled the score with you yet, but... seeing as you're so popular, I won't settle the score with you."

Then he called Yang Huang from afar in the background.

Yang Huang left the cotton and ran over.

Staying where he was, Mian Qian's expression seemed to be saying: "It's a good thing to leave, otherwise I would have been scolded again."

The performance was very exciting, which also made the girls who came from other places smile with satisfaction. Judging from their faces, they were sure they were right this time.

At the end of the performance, the audience did not forget to say hello to Qian Mian to indicate that they were leaving.

Mr. Feng's original popularity was suddenly snatched away by cotton.

After the audience left, the gym returned to its usual calm.

But to be honest, Mian Mian did attract a lot of people at the entrance of the gym who don't usually come to see magic. Even though I don't like watching magic performances, I still chose to buy a ticket to come in just to take a look at Mian Mian.

Seeing their satisfied smiles during the magic show, Yang Huang knew that half of the people who had not seen the magic show today would come again in the future. After all, Mr. Feng's performance was really outstanding.

The gym opposite knew that some of their guests had come to Mr. Feng and immediately stepped forward to see what was going on.

The owner of the gym opposite was pretending to congratulate Mr. Feng, but actually he didn't want to know why all their guests suddenly came to Mr. Feng.

But what he never expected was that the person competing with him was not Mr. Feng, but a lazy cat.

Soon the owner of the gym opposite, Yu Zhongguo, also got a little black cat.

But what he didn't expect was that Cotton was no ordinary cat at all. Even though he got a cat and placed it at the door, he still couldn't get the customers back from his gym.

Although Ning Zhongguo's cat is as lazy as cotton, it is an ordinary cat. Unlike cotton, it can take into account everyone's happiness, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

This makes Ning China very puzzled.


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