Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 72 [Cat CEO] Look at other kittens
The cat tilted his head and kissed her cheek. As the cat that took away the king's breath, he wanted to raise a cute little Juan Juan who had not grown up.

"Jujuan, do you like cats?" The Maine Coon cat raised its face, then leaned up and rubbed the girl's soft neck.

Sweeping a small wink: "I like it."

The Maine Coon cat's noble big tail gently patted Sweeping's shoulder: "How about we get a cat in the future?"

"Hmm... why do you think of raising a cat?" Swian closed his eyes, turned half over, and hugged the cat in his arms, "Have you experienced the life of a cat, do you think it is good to be a cat?"

"...Hmm," the Maine Coon cat crawled out of the quilt twice, pushed its forehead against its sweeping chin and got out of the quilt, and the tips of its soft ears twitched slightly:
"It's just that I'm afraid that I'll be busy with work and won't be with you, so I have something to keep you company."

Lu Shengjing recalled what kind of animals he had become. This month's cat was more or less pleasing to the general public.

"Ah," Swallow laughed, curled up and hugged the cat tightly: "Do you believe I will be busier than you?"

"..." The Maine Coon cat rubbed its forehead against her soft chin, "Letter."

"I've actually seen cats," said Sweeping. "Every time I go to that store with you, I look at their cats. Unfortunately, they are too ugly and not as good-looking as you."

"...Hiss," Lu Shengjing had a big head. Could this woman not bring her aesthetic sense to all places?

Sweeping took the opportunity to scratch the soft and long fur on the cat's chin, "Besides, the fur of your cat family always likes to get on my clothes, and I don't bother to clean it."

"Hiss," the Maine Coon cat's hind legs felt a little itchy after being scratched by her. He restrained himself, but still secretly gave a small kick.

Later, that leg gradually became uncontrollable, and the Maine Coon's face wrinkled into a ball, and its throat tightened: "Curl, let go, I'm a little... I can't control myself..."

Sweeping his eyes wide open, he looked at him: "Why, other kittens let me play like this, but you can't?"

The executive officer of Lu University was actually afraid of being tickled, which made him feel secretly happy. He finally had a handle on him.

"Hiss, different cats have different sensitive areas, Juan Juan..." The Maine Coon cat could no longer restrain itself, and its strong hind legs began to kick quickly with the frequency of being scratched by its hands.

The cat mat pad with its sharp claws kicked vigorously on Sweeping's forearm, Sweeping was amused by his embarrassing but uncontrollable appearance.

After finishing his enjoyment, Sweeping closed his hand and waved his arm: "Other people's kittens are better than you. They don't bite me or kick me. They are not like you, Jin Gui, the president of Lu University, who beats people when touched."

Sweeping is thinking of a reasonable reason to let him pass the blame without anyone noticing.

"Forget it, let's break off the relationship," Swian turned over and was not going to pay attention to him, "Why are you raising a cat?"

The quilt on his body was also swept away, and Lu Shengjing, who was instantly left out, was confused for a while.

Did the cat hit someone?

Did the cat bite?

When did this happen.

More importantly, other cats’ kittens have been well received by Mrs. Lu.

And being compared to... an ordinary cat, the executive officer of Lu Da will definitely not tolerate this happening.

"Someone else's kitten?" The Maine Coon cat immediately walked around to Sweeping, the soft cat cushion held up Sweeping's chin, and said in a serious tone, "Juanjuan, when have you ever played with other people's cats?"

"..." Sweeping his eyes open, he could vaguely see the serious questioning face of the cat, and was forced to raise his chin, "Ah, I'm just having fun." "...Hiss, which company is it from?" Maine The cat was a little anxious, but still spoke calmly, and turned his face that had slowly turned away to look at him: "Male or female?"

Sweeping a faint smile, he reached out and tapped the Maine Coon cat's eyebrows, and said softly: "Little girl."

"..." The Maine Coon cat slowly retracted its paws, squatted down next to the sweeping hair, surrounded her with a warm half circle, and swung its big tail lazily, "Curly, play with other people's kittens. Be careful, they can hurt."

Sweeping his eyes on that tail, he suddenly felt it was very fancy, like a cat showing off the only thing he had.

"I won't hurt anyone." President Lu looked at his big tail proudly, rolled sideways and flipped out of his belly, "Juan Juan, does it cost money to pet other people's kittens?"

"Xiao Chen just got a kitten last week. He got it after seeing you." Swallow said, already feeling that a certain cat on the pillow was getting restless, "No money."

"How old is her kitten?" The Maine Coon cat rolled over and swept its big tail.

Sweeping turned over and lay on his back, blinked and answered him: "Four months."

"It's only a four-month-old kitten." The Maine Coon cat also changed to lying on its back and moved down bit by bit until it was level with Sweeping's shoulders.

"Jujuan," the Maine Coon cat tilted its head and leaned on Fan Juan's shoulder, "He is not yet an adult and has no experience in being a cat. He will not give humans the best cat petting experience."

Just an ordinary novice in the workplace, the dignified president of the Lu Group, would he still be compared to him?
"Jujuan, my wife," the Maine Coon cat's big fluffy head dug into the hollow of Juan Juan's neck until it got sideways between her ears and shoulders, "There is a free kitten at home eagerly waiting for Madam's favor. ."

"...I like to play with kittens that can't speak human language, Mr. Lu." Swian tilted his head slightly and stuck his cat's head, "Cats, dogs, etc., it's more fun to watch others raise them."

"Cat..." Lu Shengjing was a little helpless, and it was too late. He didn't want to disturb Juan Juan to sleep, so he raised his paws to hold her face, "Juan Juan, your little kitten wants to say good night to you again."

"..." Sweeping snorted softly.

At night, Lu Shengjing could not sleep as he listened to the gentle breathing.

Maybe after becoming a cat, the biological clock needs to be somewhat reversed to match the role. Lu Shengjing's sleep quality at night was not very good.

As if a big order was booked, Lu Shengjing was a little irritable, he raised his head slightly, got up, turned on his mobile phone, and took them to the study together.

A successful businessman needs to have a keen sense of the market, and the elite among cats also have the ability to detect things beyond the capabilities of a four-month-old cat.

Lu Shengjing opened his notebook, searched for the pet bloggers with the top [-] followers, and started watching their cat videos one by one.

"..." He posted it to a circle of friends.

Mainland China President’s circle of friends in the middle of the night:
[Juanjuan praised someone else’s kitten today. Juanjuan will soon own someone else’s kitten. 】

It took several hours for comments to appear one after another:

——"President Lu is going to train the kitten???"

"Mr. Lu, welcome to my house to change the cat. The cat has been washed and dried, and the door has been opened for you. The address is: ⅩⅩⅩⅩⅩⅩ."

"Which brand of food does President Lu's cat eat and which brand of cat litter does it use? I have prepared everything for the cat prince."

(End of this chapter)