Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 76 [Cat CEO] A helpful little genius

He can't help but show off every ordinary thing he gets from himself.

Throwing away the used medicine, Sweeping looked at the ring on his hand, always remembering his haste when he gave it away, and his stubbornness in putting the ring on himself seriously.

"..." The sweeping heart felt like it was suddenly knocked, and the calm string was plucked. He stared at the ring on his hand in trance.

She is not a casual or sympathetic person, and she has never imagined what it will be like when someone wears such a ring for her in the future, and what that person will be like.

But if Lu Shengjing threw the ring on the car, and ordered him coldly in his business tone: "It's required by the agreement, you must wear it."

Sweeping his head, he felt that there was a [-]% chance that he would take the initiative to put it on. Then when he got to the door, he awkwardly raised his arm to hold his expensive sleeves, and bluntly reminded President Lu, "Hey, President Lu, the show is about to begin, and There is no script between us."

And these are all done on his own initiative.The moment he suddenly held her hand, her first impulse was not to shake him off, but the warm touch of his fingertips that made her heart softly startle.

Sweeping thought for a long time, why should she help him? He didn't give him any money, and his curse was not a spell he recited. What's more... the legendary kiss didn't have any effect.

Even if he really put some emotion into it and wore out the expensive and extravagant lipstick, he still turned into a cat later.

Sweeping sighed in distress, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down on his side. Why should I help him? If he was like this, what he wanted to do was not to help him recover, but to have sex... Tsk, fall in love with him, wouldn't he? There's something about adding insult to injury.

After thinking about it again and again, Swishan finally knew the reason for helping him, and relaxed his eyebrows.

Willing to help others, willing to help cats, who made his sister Xi willing to help others.

In the future, there will be countless kinds of animals that will be called "Lu Shengjing" waiting for Sister Xi to save...

"Tsk." Not sure if he was cursing him, Swian tilted his head slightly and thought for two seconds.Then he turned over and lay on his back, raising his right hand to block the light falling from the ceiling.

The light from all angles passed through the outline of the fingers and fell into her eyes. The edge of the ring finger shone brightly, like a beautiful star embedded in it.

Sweeping his eyes was about to boast that he was a little genius who loved helping others, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of cat ears at the door.

"Hiss." Sweeping his hand back immediately, he straightened up and cast his gaze on the lazy Maine Coon cat at the door.

The Maine Coon cat squatted noblely at the door, with two little mice brought over lying in front of it. It stared at Sweeping with a red-faced look and a crooked smile, and it already understood everything in its smile.

"..." Did he think he was looking at the wedding ring?

"Fuck," it seemed like he was looking at that thing, and he clenched the quilt tightly, feeling angry and ashamed.

The physiological structure of this cat does not conform to objective facts, it is a fake cat!

"You... do you think I can't afford a broken ring?" Sweeping the anger in his heart lit up bit by bit, and then directed it towards him, "We are just an agreed couple, you have crossed the line, Lu Shengjing."

The Maine Coon cat stayed in place as silently as a king, watching her fuss indifferently.

Sweeping a little unreasonably, he raised his hand, grabbed the collar and pulled down one arm, then angrily hugged his shoulders and cursed in a low voice: "Lu Shengjing, you are dirty for doing this to me."

"..." This woman, the Maine Coon cat, was obviously stunned for a second, then turned and walked towards the living room.

The woman's voice came from the bedroom: "You know how to run away when you're wrong, you damn man."

After that, the woman complained softly: "Tsk, the collar of my new clothes is wrinkled." Then came the sound of patting the clothes.

"..." A new message came in on Sweeping's mobile phone, a transfer message with the word "rent money" as a note.

Sweep open the transfer slip, fifty cents!Sweep lowered his head and quickly poked at the keyboard:

[Favorite Juanjuan: Lu Shengjing, what do you mean? ! 】

[Master Lu: I plan to go hunting. Do you want a little mouse as a gift? 】

[Favorite Juanjuan:...]

This cat is too naughty.

"..." Education through the screen could not achieve much profound meaning, so he quickly walked out holding his cell phone.

The Maine Coon cat was standing on its legs, dragging a cardboard box with one paw towards the bedroom.

Looking against his direction, he saw the place where the express boxes were temporarily placed. He must have picked the biggest one.

"No... Lu Shengjing, why did you buy my express delivery box?" The Maine Coon cat said nothing and walked on all fours. He leaned over, picked up the carton in his mouth, and walked toward the bedroom.

The cat came to the door with a cardboard box in its mouth, its sweeping legs blocking the way.

Just as Swian was considering whether to give him a break, the Maine Coon cat bit the carton with more strength, holding the rectangular box half upright in the air, and entered it diagonally, avoiding Sweep's feet.

The Maine Coon cat entered the bedroom with the express box in its mouth, looked around, and then decided to place the express box closest to the single bed.

"...I promised to buy a double bed." Sweeping stepped back, leaning his straight back against the door frame, "Don't go out to catch mice. I can support you. I have money."

The Maine Coon cat automatically filters the words that are sweeping, turns over the alcohol and puts it on the ground, with the nozzle facing the carton, presses down with the cat's paw, sterilizes the carton, and then sprays a layer of perfume.

"..." Swian held a handful of hair on one side of his head to support his head. He put one hand around his waist and watched the Maine Coon cat decorate his nest.

"Shengjing, am I fighting for a pillow with you at night?" Shanfan asked. The Maine Coon cat ignored her, obviously not.

The Maine Coon cat, covered in fluffy fur, took a few tissues and put them in the express box, then found the blanket he used when he was a dog and put them in it.

"..." Swian Wei sighed secretly, "Shengjing, there is a cat nest in the next room."

When the Maine Coon cat walks in and out, it will lean close to Sweeping's feet, and its gentle body will rub against her calf. This is clearly not the attitude that should be expected when sleeping in separate beds.

Sweeping Shengwu looked at the Maine Coon cat through the short hair between his fingers, clearly disliked the smell of the broken cardboard box, disinfected and sprayed perfume, but continued to take things to decorate it.

"...Are you making a nest?"

The Maine Coon cat still arranged the delivery box, turning and stepping on the carton with his limbs. It was clear that a single box could not accommodate his entire cat, and with the addition of all the messy things in it, he wanted to sleep in it, which made Sweeping feel choked.

"Hiss," Wang Qianqian, who had a headache, shouted carelessly: "Husband?"

The aristocratic cat's ears flicked slightly, and he immediately stopped and looked at her.

"Aren't you deaf?" Swian always felt that the cat's expression was smiling, with a crooked smile.

The Maine Coon cat turned and walked docilely towards Fansuan. Fansuan was about to speak reason with the president of Lu University: "Sheng...hiss!"

(End of this chapter)