Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 52 [Cat CEO] Bad for waist

"Mrs. Lu, let's... let's go first." Zhou Yi said goodbye to his female colleague.

The door was halfway closed, and it wasn't Lu Shengjing who was angry, but his wife: "Honey, don't worry about your cat!"

"..." The door was slammed shut, and Lu Shengjing pressed it against the screen. The speech script that filled the screen flashed across a few white lines and then completely blacked out.

"Hey, I want to finish writing..." The cat CEO released the canine teeth that were stuck in the screen. The two pages he had just typed were all ruined, and he slapped his forehead irritably.

As soon as I got in the car on Monday, Lu Shengjing's message was sent.

[Mr. Lu: Get me a new laptop. 】

[Mr. Lu: Prepare a speech for the summary meeting at the end of the month. 】

"..." Monday replied "OK".

There are many styles of clothes delivered, including cat suits, casual short-sleeved shorts, and pajamas.Many of them are miniature versions of Lu Shengjing's clothes. With clothes that fit well, Lu Shengjing's cat boy finally has some fun.

After trying on a few outfits, the effect was good. Lu Shengjing chose casual shorts and short sleeves.

Swallowing put the dinner on the table and shouted toward the bedroom: "Shengjing, eat."

"Hmm," President Lu straightened his collar and came out of the bedroom, coughing deliberately as if to show off his clothes, "here he comes."

The slender cat stands on its hind legs, with a sunny and handsome image, and a graceful look.A big fluffy tail was proudly raised under the hem of his clothes.

Like an excellent cat butler, he changed from a formal suit to casual clothes and walked over elegantly.

"..." The first sentence that came to mind was - the cat has become a spirit!
"You...can you stand on two legs?" Swian pulled up the chair and sat down.

"Of course, I was pretending before." The cat deacon had already come to her side, held up one of her hands and gracefully leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, bending over without bowing his head.

"..." Damn it, Sweep glanced at the back of his kissed hand, his cheeks were slightly hot, and was touched by a cat.

Maine Coon cats are larger than ordinary cats. They stand healthy and handsome. Ordinary clothes cannot suppress their noble face and temperament.

Lu Shengjing pulled out the chair and sat on it, with his two cat paws on the dining table.But he still couldn't hold the chopsticks with his paws, and could only push the dishes in front of him.

"Jujuu," the cat's paw lightly pressed against Xixuan's arm, "Please give me a napkin, thank you."

The carton was on the sweeping side, and Lu Shengjing couldn't reach it.

Sweeping handed him a napkin, and then put the napkin between him and himself.

The cat gentleman took the paper and wiped his paws.

"..." Swian looked over from the corner of his eye and saw that the cat was clearly playing with a napkin.

"Hiss." The round and short fingers stretched out the outline of the joints, revealing the manicured nails, and the two cat claws clumsily grabbed the tissue.

Sweeping his hand, he tangled one side of his hair behind his ear and stretched out a hand towards him: "I'll do it."

"Hmmm," the Maine Coon gentleman put the napkin on Xi Roll's hand, and at the same time put a big cat's paw on it, "Thank you, Scroll."

"You're welcome." Sweeping his two cat paws clean, the cat CEO ate with his hands gracefully.

As a result of dressing and eating with his hands, Lu Shengjing woke up in the middle of the night with a cramping pain. "Hiss," Lu Shengjing went to the bathroom, but quickly ran back and nestled on the pillow, curled up into a ball, and Sweeping didn't hear the sound of the toilet flushing.

"Shengjing?" Sensing his discomfort, Sweep fumbled to turn on a desk lamp beside the bed, casting soft light on the cat.

The Maine Coon cat curled up, holding its tail, its pointed ears hanging weakly in mid-air.

"Shengjing, do you feel sick in your stomach?" Swian stood up, picked up his eyes and put them on, and gently stroked his forehead.

"Hiss... My stomach hurts." Lu Shengjing half-opened his eyes, "I just went to the bathroom, and now I'm... feeling better."

Sweeping saw that the place he was covering should be the stomach and intestines, rubbed his stomach with his fingers lightly against the cat's paw, and asked, "Colic or distending pain?"

"...It's a little bloated." Lu Shengjing's painful expression was relieved by the gentle, circular pressure, and the swelling pain gradually eased. "It should be because he ate a little too much tonight."

Lu Shengjing raised his eyelids, his pupils looked round, "Don't worry."

"You need to drink more water." Xi rolled up his armpits and hugged him into his arms, leaning back against the head of the bed, "Too little water intake is not conducive to the discharge of waste."

"..." Lu Shengjing was a little uncomfortable with such a hug. He didn't even dare to make a rash decision about where he should be placed. He turned into a cat with stiff limbs. He couldn't tell Swian that he started to hate the toilet.

"I see that you haven't drank much water in the past two days." Sweeping the cat close to his heart and rubbing it against his belly, "Also, the body structure of cats is different from that of humans. The structure of the spine and lower limbs are not suitable for walking upright. Walking will be more suitable for you now."

"...Cat." Lu Shengjing raised his head and rubbed it against Sweep's throat. Her heartbeat and breathing were amplified, beating powerfully and vigorously in his ears.

"To put it simply, it's not good for the waist." The cat boss seemed to like this kind of stroking. His ears were flat and he pulled the quilt over him. "So many pets that stand on their hind legs are not healthy."

"...Cat." Lu Shengjing tried to cling to Juan Juan, blinked, and purred lazily, "Juan Juan, I'm sleepy."

"I'll hold him for a while. Can you sleep?" Sweeping him was still a little worried about him, and he rubbed it gently with his fingers.

After a while, the furry back of his head and steady snores answered the question, and he slept well.

"Juanjuan," he couldn't tell whether he was mumbling or talking in his sleep. The cat's paw in the air trembled.

"Huh?" Swian pulled up the quilt and covered the paw.

Lu Shengjing snorted with a smile: "Wife."

"Hiss..." He was allowed to take advantage tonight. Sweeping secretly pinched his ears and reminded him in a low voice, "I am a fake wife."

Swallowing thought, it would be better to take him for a physical examination.A cat's diet is so different from that of a human that she's not sure what would be better for his health.

Cats are much calmer than huskies, so Lu Shengjing got up early to wash up.

He had a new toothbrush and couldn't hold it in his hand, so he put his foot on the handle and bent over to brush his teeth.

After having breakfast with Swallow, President Cat put on a decent suit and prepared to go to the study to work.

Sweeping found him a slender pen that a cat's paw could hold, and used it to sign and approve.

"Mr. Lu, these are the documents sent on Monday this month." Xi Juan put the documents on the desk, "Call me if you need anything."

Lu Shengjing followed him to the door and watched everyone go out: "Mrs. Lu, please pay attention to safety on the road."

(End of this chapter)