Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 65 [Cat CEO] Give you a building?

"Isn't it easy to chase me?" Sweeping his fingers together and pinching the cat's face buried in his palm, he thought to himself.

Regarding Yu Wei, Sweeping just smiled slightly: "He is very good at asking professionals for help and has a good vision."

"Ah," he was quite discerning. Yu Wei held her face again, but it was a pity that her old-fashioned brother did not allow her to put on makeup in front of Swian. Otherwise, with her makeup skills, she would definitely earn a lot of praise from her sister-in-law, "I was praised. ."

"Sister-in-law, is your cat asleep?" Yu Wei raised her hand and gently tapped the back of the cat's head.

The cat shook his head irritably, continued to bury his face in the palm of his hand, and let out a low "purr".

"...Hiss, shall I give you a little female cat?" Yu Wei tried to hold his paw, but was ruthlessly thrown away.

Yu Wei changed her strategy, "Then... I'll give you a building?"

The cat cannot be moved.

"I know what you want?" Yu Wei mysteriously took something out of the bag and held it in her hand, then put it on top of the cat's head and poked the back of his head.

Mr. Cat has never seen such an annoying person. His ears were itched and he raised his face angrily. A mouse fell in front of his eyes.

"...Cat?!" Mr. Cat's pupils widened, and he subconsciously ran into Sweep's arms to hide, and the fur on the back of his neck became fluffy.

"I know you like this." Yu Wei took the simulated mouse's tail and put it on the table. She held the tail and dragged it back. "You play with me for a while, and I'll give you a house." Floor, there are at least ten rats on each floor, how about it?"

The cat angrily turned the back of his head towards her.Sweeping the hair on the back of his neck gently and smoothly, "Xiaowei brought the gift with her heart."

"...Ouch." The cat turned around, bit the fake mouse on the table with its canine teeth, and then buried its face in the crooked shoulder, snoring sleepily.Yu Wei couldn't move hard.

The plush feeling of the fake mouse has no warmth, and it sticks to the collarbone, making it feel uncomfortable to wrap around it.Fortunately, the warm cat pad next to me adds a sense of security.

"Sure enough, this male cat likes to play with pretty girls." Yu Wei took out some more cat food and fun things from the bag, then turned on her phone and looked at the time: "Okay, sister-in-law, my home The dishes are almost finished, I'm going back to sleep."

Before they were delivered to the door, Yu Wei saw the two pairs of matching shoes before she remembered to remind her: "Sister-in-law, don't tell my brother that I have been here, hiss..." Afraid of disturbing someone, Yu Wei stood on tiptoes and turned to the side. His face was close to Sweeping's ears, and his chin rested on the top of the cat's head: "Especially don't talk about me scaring the cat with mice."

Yu Wei stood up, took out her mobile phone and clicked on her QR code business card: "Sister-in-law, add me as a friend so that I can hang out with you easily in the future."

Scan the QR code and add Yu Wei as a friend.

"Good boy, give me back my stuff, and I'll let you play with it next time." Mr. Cat reluctantly held the small gift in his mouth, but Yu Wei snatched it back with her long tail.

"Hiss." The cat raised its paws to grab it, but Yu Wei nimbly dodged it.

"Let's play next time." Carrying the fake mouse, Yu Wei happily got into the car, said goodbye to Swallow and the cat on her shoulder, and drove home.

"..." He swept back and asked Mr. Cat to take medicine to aid digestion.

The next day, there was an additional message in Yu Wei's circle of friends: "Sister wants to raise mice."

The next day, there will be another hamster in Yu Wei's circle of friends.

Six days later, she had a string of rats.

"Your sister is very interesting." Swian showed Yu Wei's circle of friends to Mr. Cat.

Mr. Cat glanced at it lightly and said something.

"Speak in human language." Sweeping frowned. Lu Shengjing hadn't spoken in human language for several days. She was almost used to the fact that the object next to her that could only chew dried fish was an ordinary cat.

Mr. Cat raised his face, tilted his head, rubbed the back of his hand, and said with a skillful movement, "Cat..."

(End of this chapter)