Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 48 [Cat CEO] Juan Juan wants the cat’s tail

"What nail clippers? They are not easy to use at all." After cutting the last nail, he quickly threw the nail clippers into the trash can.

The sound of "bang" was so loud that Lu Shengjing thought that Sweeping was annoyed at cutting his nails, so he retracted the cat's claws stiffly, silently holding the hen in both hands.

"..." Sweeping the nails knew that she shouldn't attribute her irregular irritability to important human inventions, and that was her favorite nail clipper, which was in the shape of a small fish and she had been using it for more than three years.

But facing Lu Shengjing's uncontrollable heartbeats again and again made her feel terrible.It was clear that before getting married, she could act rationally and absolutely reject him, but now she could no longer control her feelings.

Such a strong emotional line is abrupt and terrifying, with no sense of logic, no foreshadowing plot, and no transition at all.Sometimes when Sivan thinks about it, he feels that he is the one who is crazy, and he is irritable and paranoid.

When you are impulsive, you rush towards him like a madman and ask for his favor. When you are annoyed, you want to hug your head and shout to sweep you away. Control your wildness.

Seeing Juan Juan with her head down in a daze, the Maine Coon cat raised its paw and gently poked the tip of her nose, "Juan Juan?"

Sweeping his head still lowered, he whispered: "Those are my favorite nail clippers."

After the impulse passed, she regretted throwing things away, and couldn't bear to lose face, and immediately lay down next to the trash can to pick up the treasures.

There needs to be some transition time and plot between the two emotions of rage and regret, otherwise everything will appear abrupt.

After all, I dropped something I liked and had to pick it up, so I started to prepare for it.

"Juan Juan..." Lu Shengjing looked at the head that was lowered to the palm of his hand, and retracted the protruding cat claws.

It would be better to find someone else to pick it up without all the fuss. CEO Cat silently stood up and squatted back, using his strength to jump off the sofa and go dig through the trash can.

There was a rustling sound, and the fingers slowly opened, and he watched the Maine Coon cat arching its body and hanging on the trash can. Its head and two cat paws had already dug into the trash can to rummage.

Sweeping his hands down and looking at the cat, a soft spot in his heart was struck. He seemed to see Lu Shengjing put aside his noble status as CEO and squatted there, "...Shengjing?"

"Found it." The cat's paw seemed awkward to hold with one hand. The Maine Coon cat picked up the nail clippers with two paws, put its tail in front of the body, and walked to the sofa on its strong hind legs.

The Maine Coon cat put the nail clippers on the sofa and pushed it in, then put two cat paws on the sofa, "It can still be used after cleaning."

Sweeping hummed, he saw a stain on the top of the Maine Coon cat's head. He raised his hand to pick up the back of his neck and lifted the cat into the air.

"Hiss! Juanjuan, I'm not talking about me!" The meat on the back of the neck was controlled, and the Maine Coon cat kicked its limbs wildly, but still couldn't escape the fate of being caught in the bathroom.

"Water can't get into a cat's brain... Cat, ow!" The warm water poured down on him broke down the CEO's defense line.The Maine Coon cat was sitting in the bathroom, drenched in water. He hated water, and now he hated it even more.

"The whole thing was dropped in the trash can. You have to wash it before going to bed." Sweeping the cat's head gently rubbed to remove the stains. He turned around and wanted to squeeze out the shampoo before he remembered that there was nothing for cats at home.

"Hates water." Apparently only half of it was hooked into the trash can, and now the whole cat is wet.The angry cat's paw impatiently swept the water, his displeasure was written on his face, and he and Mao Mao were wet together.

The cat lowered his head angrily, and the top of his head became a roof that caught the rain, and streams of water flowed into his eyes without being able to penetrate the fur.

The fur became thin due to being wet. The Maine Coon cat suddenly realized that such fur could not cover it at all, so it tightened it and moved its two strong front paws in front of it to block it firmly.

"..."

Sweeping the water, he thought he was uncomfortable, so he leaned forward to block the water falling from the shower head, "Are you feeling better?" The Maine Coon cat still sat in a ball in a reserved manner, and said "Hmm" in a reserved voice, feeling as if it was being soaked in the rain. It made him very unhappy.

"..."

"Tail, take it out and wash it." The wet and white hand stretched out in front of him and asked for the cat's tail.

"..." The person in front of him was already wet. The Maine Coon cat lowered his face and purred in obedience. He leaned his forehead forward on his sweeping knees and discussed in a low voice: "Honey, don't wash your tail."

"Why don't you wash it?" She swept the hair stuck to her face with her other hand and combed it behind her ears. In her understanding, cats only make such sounds when they are very relaxed, but now he can purr and act coquettishly. No use, "Tail doesn't go to bed?"

"..." The purring became louder, and the Maine Coon cat slowly raised one leg and let out its tail.His long beard curled up unhappily, his tail raised forward on its own, and a small tip was placed in Sweeping's hand.

After Wanwan patiently cleaned the tip of the cat's tail, Lu Shengjing, who turned into a cat, had a much softer personality and could actually act coquettishly. Sure enough, his beautiful skin gave him a lot of confidence.

...In the middle of washing, he gently pulled the tail out of the palm of Swian Fan's hand, put it back in place and hid it, "The rest... I won't wash the rest, ahem." He didn't want to get wet like this from Swian Fan. Touch it all over.

Swian raised his hand to turn off the water, took a bath towel, wrapped the cat and put it on the bed, "Just wait for me for 2 minutes, and I'll take a shower and come out."

He pressed the cat down in the sink and used the shower head to wet both the cat and the cat.The wet clothes felt sticky and uncomfortable against the body, causing them to pull and pull at the clothes.

The cat CEO snored to show that he would be obedient, and nestled in a dry bath towel to let him absorb the nasty water from his body.

Pinch the point for 2 minutes, sweep the hair and come out.

CEO Cat was frowning in distress, tilting his head and hitting the towel in an attempt to pour out the water in his ears, but nothing came out, but Lu Shengjing still felt that there was water in his ears and it was about to flow into his ears.

Sweep saw that his spine was about to crooked, and hissed: "Don't move like that, it hurts the cervical spine, I'll get a cotton swab."

When he came back, the Maine Coon was motionless and purring obsequiously.

Xi Curu put on his glasses, held the cat in his lap with the towel in his arms, pinched one of the cat's ears and gently lifted it up, and wiped off the water on the surface of the ear with a cotton swab.Then lift the hair dryer half a meter away and dry the cat in the air.

There was no trace of water on his body, and the CEO's irritable mood felt better. He whispered and ordered his half-dried hair to be swept away: "Blow dry your hair quickly."

Blow the hair dryer over your hair.

The cat jumped down to the ground indifferently and walked out.

"..." Hiss, hair flying, Sweeping looked at him without looking back, wondering if he was angry.He gets angry even after taking a shower. How valuable are the stains on his body?
The angry frown spread across his face, it was clear that he had scratched the sofa first and injured himself, and she was already very tolerant and generous before she was angry with him.

Little did they know that the executive officer from Lu, who walked out coldly, staggered and almost hit the corner as soon as he took the first step out of everyone's sight.

"Hiss." His ears were about to burn, and Lu Shengjing felt that what was on his ears was not hair but burning smoke.

What happened just now? Juan Juan gave himself a bath, washing it to the root of his tail...

(End of this chapter)