Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 89 [Cat CEO] Trouble comes together

There was a meeting and ward rounds in the afternoon, so Fan Wei didn't eat anything.

After getting off work, she got into the car and just fastened her seat belt. She felt hungry and realized that there was nothing in the car.

She used to put bread and other fast food in the passenger seat, but this month the passenger seat was changed to the cat, and now everything is clean.

"Cat..." Sweeping the steering wheel, thinking about how to coax him or distract him temporarily to make him feel a little better.

"What does Lu Shengjing like... What can a cat of his level like?" Sweeping thought hard, but decided to go back and see him first.

Little did he know that the cat at home had already squeezed half a cup of tomato juice, cleaned up all the evidence, and lay on the ground with its tail pouted, looking for the best angle to see after opening the door, and experimenting with that posture to look even worse.

The Maine Coon cat's first hunting attribute showed up. He lay on the ground alertly, widened his eyes, looked at the door, and moved his ears to the back of his head.

It goes without saying that cats are smart. Sunflower quickly found the best angle and rubbed his limbs and claws in the golden position. Lu Shengjing was afraid that there would be deviations, so he raised his hand and grabbed a handful of cat hair on his body and placed it on the ground to position it.

Then he ran to the corner of the wall and pressed his body against it. The sunflower on his neck was really a burden.

It felt like it was being pinched by someone's neck all the time. The size of its head was larger than its body due to the addition of sunflowers. The Maine Coon cat was top-heavy and hit the wall.

"Hiss." The body fell down, but his face was stuck by the bulging sunflowers. His body was very uncontrollable, and his field of vision became narrow. Lu Shengjing staggered to his feet in agitation, leaned against the wall, and stepped back.

Pushing back against the direction of the cat's hair growth, a patch of messy hair instantly appeared on the smooth and supple body.

"..." Just the feeling of the cat's hair being lifted up and messed up made Lu Shengjing very unhappy, and his skin and hair follicles were feeling uncomfortable.

Lu Shengjing turned sideways even more clumsily by using the wall to roll himself into a ball of explosive fur.

"Hiss." The sense of balance became messy along with the messy hair of the body, and the limbs and feet stepped on each other a few times when they moved.

Finally, Sunflower faced the wall and bumped into it with a thud, ruffling the fur on her head.Then he turned his face sideways and pressed against it, his cheek stuck between the wall and the petals of the sunflower, constantly rubbing against it.

Well, Lu Shengjing ran to the mirror. The cat in the mirror had the temperament of surviving a disaster.

"..." Lu Shengjing walked to the kitchen, turned on the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the time. He was almost on his way home.

Lu Shengjing kicked the phone to the ground, took a half cup of red liquid, drank it, and held it in his mouth.

The cat's cheeks puffed up, and the red liquid flowed down its canine teeth. Lu Shengjing swallowed subconsciously.

"..." Unable to swallow it completely, Lu Shengjing bulged his mouth, quickly cleaned up the place where he made the tomato juice, crumpled the paper cup and threw it into the trash can.

He clumsily lowered himself down on the stove. The petals of the sunflower were pushed up and lifted up. Lu Shengjing could only raise his head high and look only at the ceiling. His long legs moved down and tentatively stepped on the ground.

The Maine Coon cat kicked the phone out on the way, returned to the prime position, and lay down on its side, with the sunflower as its pillow, which made Lu Shengjing feel like he was sleeping on a pillow of an extremely inappropriate height.

He couldn't care less, and the muscles around his lips slowly relaxed. The Maine Coon cat was looking forward to the red liquid flowing out of his mouth.

"..." He licked it with his tongue and waited for a while, but his eyes could not see the red liquid entering his field of vision.

"Hiss." The Maine Coon cat straightened up, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw one petal of the sunflower stained red.Lu Shengjing was a little irritated, why had he forgotten the hateful circle here, "Damn it!" Cat Claw went up impatiently, grabbed two handfuls of red petals, and wiped them on the ground.

On the way here, he also deliberately left some traces to make the scene more perfect.

The background is good, the cat hooked the corners of its lips in satisfaction, and went back to sleep, the sticky feeling on the paw pads made him shake the cat's paws unpleasantly.

However, my neck was so stiff that it felt sore, and the door I was staring at would not open.

"..." Lu Shengjing was a little desperate, his pupils gradually became hollow, and he added cat-like words in his mouth: "Juanjuan, come back quickly, my blood is going to drain... meow..."

"..."

On the other hand, when I encountered the evening rush hour on the way back from work, I pressed the horn angrily, and in response I heard that the car in front of me moved.

The little hope that was ignited was as short-lived as the five centimeters the car in front moved forward. From the corner of the eye, I could see the children after school walking on the sidewalk next to them, and quickly passed several cars.

Xie Juan doesn't have road rage, and normally she can wait patiently, but now that Lu Shengjing is still at home, he doesn't know how he is doing now, so Xie Juan is a little anxious.

She couldn't leave for a while, so she took out her mobile phone to monitor it, clicked on it, and what came into view was the cat in the most conspicuous position in the living room, with its head lying in a patch of red.

The blood was connected to a red sunflower petal, and the source was the cat's mouth. The cat's body was in a mess, as if it had been severely abused by someone.

"..." The sweeping heart was suddenly pulled to the highest point, and my mind went blank for a moment, and then I quickly called him.

When the number was broadcast, Sweeping quickly clicked back on the surveillance screen to see Lu Shengjing.

The cat was obviously attracted by something for a moment, raised its head subconsciously, then suddenly twitched, and then lay back on the ground weakly, kicking its legs weakly, with one front paw curled up in front of its body.

The call remained unanswered. Weiwei kept watching the surveillance footage and Lu Shengjing's reaction carefully, but after she had calmed down extremely, she still felt her heart trembling with chills and nervousness.

Sweeping closer to the car window and looking forward, the road was slowly clearing, but there were too many vehicles, and he could see that the car in front had slowly slowed down.

There was another blockage.

While following the convoy slowly moving forward, Sweeping called Kuang Ye, who quickly answered: "Hey, Mrs. Lu, what's wrong?"

Kuang Ye changed into casual clothes and went to the supermarket, placing two packages of red dates on the cash register to pay.

"Something happened to my cat. I'm stuck on the road right now. Can you please go over and take a look?" Sweeping the cell phone tightly, his tone was only slightly trembling, "Just smash the door."

"Uh... Mrs. Lu, is it serious?" Kuang Ye frowned, took out the banknotes to pay the bill, picked up the big red dates and ran out. When he saw the cars crowded on the road, he felt helpless:
"The situation here may be even worse, and I'm still in the southern Yunnan District... buying dates and not driving." Kuang Ye arched his eyebrows apologetically, "Sorry, it will take me a while to get back."

The southern Yunnan area is rich in red dates, and it is the most marginal area of ​​Qingcheng.Kuang Ye closed the door an hour earlier to avoid rush hours, and came by subway, thinking that he was wandering around casually.

"..." How could it be today? Sweeping brows frowned. Seeing an open space on the side of the road ahead for parking, he quickly turned out of the convoy, plugged the car in and stopped, "Okay, I can drive back, when the time comes I’ll call you again.”

(End of this chapter)