Cartoonist Code

If possible, Dongfang Ming hoped that Chuixue would get to know Cat Palace, but of course it was just an acquaintance, not an acquaintance with "the world of two people".

He was still brooding about the news of the little fox. After a few hours of class, he must grab the two ears on the fox's head and pull the two ears below.

Chapter 64 Goo Goo, Goo Goo

"Pain Pain Pain, Ming Jiang!"

His ears were caught, and Shirogane Fubuki begged for mercy.

In the classroom, everyone was onlookers, quietly discussing whether the two people had a broken relationship or whether they were trying to kill a dog.

It is now popular to trick dogs into killing them, and these noble single nobles should be careful.

"What do you mean by having two worlds yesterday, do other women look good?"

"Good-looking, next time... don't watch it." Feeling the strength in the ears, the little fox who wanted to skin immediately begged for mercy.

"What's next..."

"Nothing at all! Whoops."

Shirakami Bukiyuki tried to squeeze out the tears, but nothing came out.

"Don't look at other women, you uncle fox." Dongfang Ming loosened the little fox's ears, grabbed her face and pinched her to the sides, gritted her teeth.

Sure enough, they were killing dogs. On the surface, the two were complaining, but they were actually showing their affection.

"Okay, everyone, class is over, the couple in the back please sit down and don't abuse the dog."

The teacher entered the classroom and was not surprised by the two people in the back row. Both of them were top students with good grades. One was a popular cartoonist.

Back in his seat, Shirakami Chuixue first rubbed his red face, then touched his ears, and made a face at Dongfang Ming next to him.

Cricket a Fubuki. Dongfang Ming moved his position to the left and grabbed the fox's tail while he was not prepared.

"Ugh..."

Frightened that he was about to speak out, Baishang Chuixue covered his mouth at a very fast speed, and stifled the last "meow" word.

The tail is a bit long. From the position of the little fox to his position, the big plush tail is very comfortable to hold in winter and can also warm your hands.

The little fox's tail moved, broke free from his hand and hid back to the master.

The owner of the tail rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, Fubuki, this, is this you?"

In front of the desk, the girl in front of Fubuki poked her while the teacher was not paying attention.

On the girl's mobile phone, there is a person's account, the profile picture of the account seems to be an anime character, and the appearance of that character is basically the same as that of the little fox.

30,000 fans!

"Ooh, it's me, it's me."

Shirakami Fukiyuki poked his hair proudly, and said swell, "I didn't expect it."

"I can't think of it." Murakami Aki at the front table cooperated with the little fox's performance. The two have a good relationship because they are the front and rear tables.

"Chuixue sings so well, and plays games so well." Murakami Qiu said enviously, there is also a cartoonist boyfriend, a handsome man and a woman, and there is no objection from monsters.

"Hey hey, no."

Baishang Chuixue pretended to be embarrassed and stuck out his tongue, but the fox's tail was sticking up to the sky, but he told others, praise, praise!

It's really easy to understand... Murakami Aki smiled, but he couldn't feel any disgust. Girls generally don't hate pretty girls, they hate pretty but **** girls. If a girl looks good, has a good personality, and is friendly to everyone, how can she be hated.

There are still some things that have problems with the brain or have no brains.

"That's great, will Fubuki release a new song?"

"Yes, I can still sing, but I mainly contribute game videos."

The main business is still games. She can use her avatar next time she submits a video. There will be a cat in the lower left corner of future submission videos, bah bah, not a cat, but a fox!

When the avatar appears, she must let everyone know that she is a fox, not a cat!

The sound of foxes is basically the same in all countries. Even the strange foxes in China have learned to call her. She does not believe that anyone will call her a cat.

"Maomao, get out of class is over, lunch."

Someone like a **** party naturally reached out to her.

"It's not a cat, it's a fox! Tell the fox to kill you again!"

The little fox said viciously, not noticing that what he said seemed a little wrong.

A beautiful and relaxing daily life, one day teasing cats, playing with cats, occasionally visiting Nishinomiya Glass in the hospital, and drawing comics in the rest of the time.

Soon, it's Friday.

"Mr. Baimao, Teacher Baimao, you open the door, why don't you dare to open the door if you dare to delay the draft!"

Editor Ze Mayu angrily knocked on the door, why did the editor of her monthly magazine come to help the civet cat to urge the former cartoonist's manuscript.

She was puzzled, Qianye Mi was also driven back by Dongfang Ming, and Dongfangqing asked her to receive the manuscript.

After all, it is the former editor, maybe it will open the door.

"Editor please come back, I will definitely give it to you before next Wednesday."

"No, I know from the president. You are not doing your job right now. You have time to write songs and not draw comics. Why don't you dare to open the door!"

Editor Ze Mayu kicked the door, if Dongfang Ming really couldn't finish painting, it would be fine, but I didn't expect that he was writing songs for his girlfriend.

Dongfang Ming, who was holding the door, wanted to explain that he didn't spend time writing songs, he spent time drawing and standing pictures for the little fox, but this can't be said, and the editor will be even more irritable.

The voice outside the door disappeared for a while, Dongfang Ming quietly opened the door, stuck out half of his head and looked left and right, no editor waited for the rabbit, looked down, his eyes and pupils shrank.

Edit Ze Mayu from the trunk of the car where is a strange thing.

Taking a closer look, Dongfang Ming gasped in a cold breath.

Chai, hatchet!

There are rumors in Wenfang Club that the editor who dragged the manuscript in the comics industry will raise a knife to urge it to change. He always thought it was an urban legend, but he didn't expect it to be true.

To suffer!