Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 84 [Cat CEO] The cat burned its tail

The usually peaceful snoring sounded a little impatient at the moment.

Sweeping his mouth open slightly, "Can you just say a human word to me?!"

As soon as the words reached his throat, Sao Juan still frowned and held back.

After all, it's not his fault.

"I'm fine," Swian grabbed the pillow irritably and tried to slow down his voice, "I just ate too much today, so it hurts a little more than usual."

"...Mr. Lu," Sweep took two deep breaths, loosened the frown between his brows, and raised his hand to circle the cat, "I'm fine, I just like to get angry."

The cat was warm and motionless, and did not make any noisy sounds. It just purred and took off one of the shoes hanging on her toes. She picked up the quilt and wrapped it around her body. Then she returned to her previous position and let her hug her. .

Lu Shengjing had trouble falling asleep at night, and his mind was so tense that he couldn't sleep at all.

Sweeping her eyes silently, she tried to imagine when she was on the balcony, whether she had thrown away Mr. Lu and brought back another cat.

She even selfishly thought that her Mr. Lu was captured by cat dealers and harmed by them like in her dream. She could use all the connections between the Lu family and the Xi family to save him. She would definitely be able to save him.

But now, there was nothing she could do.

I don’t know how things will develop at the end of the month.

Just in case...just in case the day when he knows the truth comes sooner.

"..." Fatigue and discomfort had made her lips dry. She wanted to drink water to moisten her throat, but she had no strength at all.Don't want to do anything.

The cat in her arms could run out at any time, and she didn't want to hold her tightly.

"Mr. Lu," Swian closed his eyes tiredly and said "good night" to him softly.

Sweeping managed to sleep for half the night, and the cat in his arms stayed awake.

In the early morning, the Maine Coon cat climbed out of the bed and gently stuffed the leaky quilt back around his chin.

Today's Juan Juan looks a little unrefined, with faint dark circles under his eyes and a lifeless face.

The Maine Coon rubbed its head against her face in distress, then jumped off the ground and opened the door to go out.

Lu Shengjing turned into the kitchen and turned on the light.

The dexterity of his limbs is an advantage for the movement of his entire body, but it is extremely difficult to pick up things.

"..." The breakfast shop hadn't opened yet, so Lu Shengjing came up with the idea of ​​calling Yu Wei more than once and asking her to boil the brown sugar water and deliver it immediately.

But it's about his wife's privacy, Lu Shengjing thinks it's better to do it by himself.

The key point is that Yu Wei is a delicate girl who can't even cook instant noodles. If the soup she cooks doesn't taste to Sao Chuan's liking, it will be bad for his wife.

After spending a lot of time putting on a pair of gloves that didn't fit his hands, Lu Shengjing bit the wrinkled plastic gloves with his teeth and wrapped them around the cat's paws.

Then he was going to go to the refrigerator to look for ginger and brown sugar. He couldn't even hold the fruit peeling knife in his hand, so Lu Shengjing broke the ginger into pieces with his hands.

After putting the ingredients into the pot, Lu Shengjing bit off the gloves that were in the way of the cat's paw and pushed the switch under the stove.

The fire suddenly burst out, "Hiss," the cat's claws were quickly retracted and shaken, hanging in front of the body.

There was a smell of burning hair.

The Maine Coon cat raised its front paws, leaned over to sniff, and said, "Hiss," fortunately, it only scorched some very superficial fur.

A lump of brown sugar remained at the bottom of the pot. The Maine Coon cat was slowly stirring the pot with the only tool he could hold - a chopstick. His big tail came around and he sat quietly making soup.

Stirring and stirring, suddenly there was a burning smell. "Hiss," the Maine Coon cat leaned over and sniffed. The water that had just been boiled in the pot was gurgling. There should be no burnt water in the pot.

But the burnt smell got stronger and stronger until the tail felt hot.

"Hiss," the Maine Coon cat turned its head and realized that its big tail was set on fire. It reacted first and jumped to the ground and rolled twice, "Damn it, fire!"

The two cat's paws stomped on the tail hastily and hurriedly, stomping out the fire.

The moment the fire was extinguished, Lu Shengjing's heart skipped a beat.

The originally beautiful and fluffy big tail was now slender and soft. Most of the hair was burned off, leaving only a black, bare tail.

Apart from debris on the clean ground, there was only a mess of black plum blossom footprints.

"..." A burnt and sweet smell floated down from above.

The Maine Coon sniffed it, and damn it, it was really messed up this time.

Lu Shengjing jumped up hurriedly, but it was obviously an easy move to do. This time when Lu Shengjing jumped to the edge of the stove, he suddenly felt unbalanced and fell down, barely able to climb up.

Every time he jumped, he didn't need to consider the distance before. "Hiss..." The cat's claws hooked on the edge of the stove, and its big tail seemed to be a burden now, pulling him down.

The cat's paws dug into the edge of the stove. The Maine Coon cat climbed onto the stove sideways and awkwardly. Before it could stand still, it rushed to the soup pot and raised its paws to stir it down.

I felt a burst of hot air coming up on my paw pads, so I quickly retracted it and used chopsticks to stir it up.

"..."

After the soup is cooked, use a small spoon to scoop it into a cup one by one and let it cool.

"..." After cleaning the kitchen, it was about the same time. Lu Shengjing went back to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone, ordered a breakfast for Swian, and said, "My wife is sleeping. Please don't call me. Please leave it at the door."

The Maine Coon cat tipped generously, then went to the guest room to wash the cat's claws and burn most of its tail.

Breakfast was delivered quickly. The Maine Coon cat opened the door, leaned over and took the breakfast in his mouth.

"..." After being woken up by the alarm clock, Swian's mind had been confused and he always felt that there was a burning smell in the air.

"Is it on fire?" Swian turned on the light and put on his glasses. Everything was normal at home, except that the Maine Coon cat was not in the room.

Sweeping up, he sat upright against the head of the bed and pressed his aching temples, "Shengjing, are you in the bathroom?"

The cat's response soon came, but it was not in the direction of the bathroom, but in the direction of the door.

The door was opened a crack, and a cat's head got stuck.

The cat was fine, Sweeping breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to the bathroom first." Swian stepped on his shoes and went to the floor, and the Maine Coon cat also entered the bedroom.

It was only then that Xi Xuan realized that he was wearing a very formal tuxedo, but the burning smell in the room seemed to be a little bit stronger, and there was also a strong smell of perfume mixed in.

"Hiss," the mixed smell made me want to sneeze, "are you wearing perfume?"

The Maine Coon cat meowed coldly, sat on the ground facing Swian, and smiled lightly. He felt good about the custom-made dress and the noble perfume.

Looking in this direction, you can't see his tail hidden behind him.

"..." When did his taste become like this? Sweeping a glance at him, he turned into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, I quickly changed my clothes and went out to the living room. Only then did I realize that the smell was not limited to the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)