Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 53 [Cat CEO] A responsible showoff

Lu Shengjing turned on a small astronaut-shaped camera robot on his desk so that he could see what he was doing through his mobile phone.

Occasionally, when Fanfan turns on the camera, the cool and handsome profile of the Maine Coon cat will appear on the screen, reading the information carefully.

Sometimes you can’t see the cat when you turn on the camera, but you will see a note folded into a triangular prism that says: Go drink water and be back soon.

[Go to the bathroom, come back right away]

[Pick up something and come back immediately]

The cat jumped onto the chair with the dropped pen in its mouth, then pushed the note away, and its face appeared again in the picture captured by the camera.

"...How did he know that I would read it?" Sweeping the screen did not stare at him all the time. He always kept his specific information on the screen.

After returning home, Lu Shengjing was already exhausted and slumped on the table. His big tail with no place to rest was wrapped around his legs. His eyes seemed to be closed, and the tip of his tail was wagging up and down slightly.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, a small arc curled up on the tip of his tail. Lu Shengjing straightened up to listen and flicked his ears: "Juan Juan?"

Juan Juan changed his shoes, and the Maine Coon cat came out of the study, "Juan Juan, are you back so early?"

"Well, I'm going to go out to walk the cat at night." Sweeping his hair up and tying it high on the back of his head, "I've walked mosquitoes before, so let's experience walking a cat."

Lu Shengjing supported the wall with one hand, looked up at her pretty face and laughed, "What cat are you walking?"

They didn't have any pet cats at home... Lu Shengjing's smile was still frozen on his face, and he lowered his eyes to look at his feet.They are cat claws!

Lu Shengjing held his forehead to walk himself.

"I'm going to cook first. Mr. Lu, please do some self-counseling first." Swallow said, "It's convenient to go out in a while."

"Grooming?" Lu Shengjing asked, following the footsteps of Sweeping, "Why do you need to groom yourself?"

Sweeping glanced at him: "The new community regulations require cats and dogs to be walked on a leash."

Lu Shengjing hissed, "...you mean to hang an ugly collar and dog leash around my neck?"

Sweeping the traction rope and crouching down to meet his gaze, "I will tie the knot of the leash like a tie."

Lu Shengjing shook his ears helplessly, "I know that a man like me can't get married too early. He is destined to become a tool for showing off and comparing between wives." He turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Why do you get married so early? What kind of comparison tool?" Sweeping his eyebrows frowning as he looked at his background and tail: "Hey, Shengjing, you are unhappy..."

The cat's tail swayed lazily, and the Maine Coon cat walked into the bedroom with its legs upright: "Honey, I'm going to change into walking clothes first, and you can find the rope."

You should also go out with your wife, let your wife's friends see you, and relax.

"..." Fan Fan's comforting words were stuck in his throat, and he cursed secretly in his heart, "Fuck, the cat has become a sperm."

The voice of Lu Da's executive asking for his opinion soon came from the bedroom: "Honey, can I get dressed and go out?"

"..." How could a cat ask such a question?
Sweeping the air thought he didn't care that much, so he shouted softly: "Eat first!"

On the table.

The cat in a formal swallow-tail suit sat on a chair like a gentleman, with its big tail wrapped around its legs, still eating small dried fish.

The cat food delivered on Monday has already piled up in the unused cabinet. He does not eat high-end cat food, but always eats small dried fish bought for three and a half yuan.

Sweeping doesn't know why he dresses as if he's going to a ball when he goes out for a walk, but his slender and healthy body can be said to set off the exquisite tailoring of the tuxedo.

"Maybe cats can also eat a little bit of human food." Sweeping said softly, "Would you like to try it?"

Lu Shengjing's eyes glanced at the human food in front of him calmly, as if looking at a bowl of poisoned dishes.

The cat's claws opened and retracted, and Lu Shengjing caught another small dried fish: "I won't try."

"..." He couldn't really turn into a cat, a cat eating with his face buried in a plate, and neither could he briefly role-play.His current hands are not as flexible as human fingers, and he can't help but act coquettishly and beg to be fed.

After the meal, Wei Wei found the leash he had used to walk the husky in the past few months. The cat boss raised his neck noblely and asked Wei Wei to stand up the collar of his shirt.

His nose flapped slightly, Lu Shengjing frowned: "Honey, the rope has an odor that makes me irritated."

Sweep loosely tied a knot with the traction rope, then put on a delicate little bow tie for him, and turned down the collar: "What smell?"

Lu Shengjing raised his hand to push his tie: "About me."

"...That was you last month. There was no leash to hold the cat at home, and I didn't know you were turning into a cat this month." Sweeping loosened his tie with his fingers.

"Then now we can have an extra cat leash at home." After Lu Shengjing finished speaking, he raised his hand to press the index finger wrapped around the tie, and then asked her opinion, "Is it okay?"

"...You are clearly a fake cat. Nothing conforms to the physical structure of a cat." Sweeping his finger out, "You are just going out to play, who are you showing off to by wearing such a serious outfit?"

But it is undeniable that I was swept away at first sight.

"I am a responsible showoff." President Cat rested his head on Sweeping's knees and said "Cat" arrogantly.

"..." Who the hell wants to show off?

Sweeping his face turned away from him, he was clearly using his appearance to set fire to various places.Using a cat's body to tease someone is not illegal, but it is immoral.

As soon as he reached the door, Lu Shengjing's footsteps suddenly stopped, "Jujuan, I'm hot."

Sweeping Youyou glanced at him: "..."

In summer, he was dressed in thick cat fur, and he was wearing a shirt and suit and trousers, which made him feel hot when he looked at it.

Lu Shengjing took off all the complicated outer skin of a gentleman, relaxed and shrugged his body, and his fur exploded and gathered freely.

The Maine Coon cat leaned on Sweeping's ankle and looked up at her: "Wife, do you allow me to go out naked? Cat."

Should he wear it or not? !

A wave of itching swept through my hands: "...not allowed."

The troublesome cat CEO chose loose overalls, with his big tail hanging out freely and his key parts tightly covered.

When he reached the door, Lu Shengjing stopped again: "Honey, I'm only half-dressed."

"Is there anything you can see on your upper body?" Sweeping his eyes darkened.

Lu Shengjing looked down, oh, it's just a large piece of fine hair.

Walking outside the door, Lu Shengjing hesitated for a moment, put his hands on the ground, and pretended to be an ordinary walking cat.

After going down the two steps at the door, the cat mat was retracted and bent in front of the body as if it was electrocuted as soon as it hit the ground, standing on three legs, "Hiss!"

"What's wrong? Let me take a look." Swian was startled, then squatted down and gently opened his bent cat's claws to see that the cat's claws were not pricked by anything sharp.

The pointed fur of the cat's ears gently touched his cheek, Lu Shengjing said: "Honey, cats' palms are very sensitive."

"...Then what?" Swian took a closer look at the road he walked on. It was very clean.

"The pampered cat of a wealthy lady should have at least a 5cm thick velvet carpet on the ground it walks on, and it needs to be sprinkled with scented flower petals that have just been washed off the dew."

"Mrs. Rich... She's very particular." Xi Juan reached out and picked up the choke on the back of the Maine Coon cat.

"cat!"

(End of this chapter)