Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 91 [Cat CEO] What’s the plan?

Sweeping suddenly realized that he was too impulsive. If he hadn't stopped him in excitement, he didn't know what harm it would have caused him.

The Maine Coon cat stood up excitedly, fearing to hurt his body, and swept the fur on his body softly.

"...I'm sorry." Holding him with one hand, he leaned over to pick up the keys on the ground and put them in his pocket, then closed the door.

"Hmm," Lu Shengjing leaned back fragilely, but his neck was stuck in the sunflower, and his upper body seemed to be standing in mid-air, "... Juanjuan, a lot has happened to me these days."

Lu Shengjing's voice was weak and his throat seemed dry. He swallowed uncomfortably after saying a word, "I feel very tired now... It's great to be able to lie down in Juan Juan's arms like this."

He said he was tired, he must be very tired, he sat down on the sofa, held the cat in his arms and gently stroked the fur on his body.

Feeling every unruly hair being swept away and smoothed, Lu Shengjing felt the comfort build up on his body bit by bit.

The sun flower was dirty with a petal, and Sweep gently took the sun flower off and put it aside, smoothing his neck: "How do you feel now?"

Now he could lean against her without any hindrance. The Maine Coon cat blinked weakly: "Juanjuan, wife, I'm fine."

He looked very haggard. It was rare for a mainland executive to look so tired.Sweeping him down without asking too much, he slowly put him to sleep.

Lu Shengjing closed his eyes and fell asleep. Not long after, his cell phone rang.

"..." The Maine Coon cat moved, its eyes seemingly closed as it leaned on her in trance.

Knowing that it woke him up, it was Kuang Ye. He answered the call immediately, gently stroked the cat's hair in the direction of its growth with one hand, and said softly: "Sleep a little longer."

"..." Her voice could confuse his brain and heart, making Lu Shengjing feel a little drowsy.

"Hello?" Swian's voice was very low when he answered the phone.

"Mrs. Lu, I'm still on my way back here. I'll let Brother Ling drive over to see how the cat is doing now?" Kuang Ye asked.

"..." The Maine Coon cat opened its eyes wide awake, then covered its heart with its paws and hissed, huddled pitifully.

Sweeping stroked the fur on the back of his neck, "The cat has been sent to the hospital. It's fine now. It just ate the wrong thing. Sorry for bothering you."

The Maine Coon cat stubbornly raised its paws and held the sweeping hand into a warm embrace, rubbing its cheek against the pillow.

"The cat is fine," Kuang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly caught some words and smelled a hint of competition, "Mrs. Lu, which hospital did you go to?"

"...a very ordinary hospital." After finishing speaking, Fanfan paused and asked her doubts, "Dr. Kuang, what does cat blood taste like?"

Kuang Ye was a little confused: "What, what do you mean?"

The pillowed hand gently scratched the cat's face with his fingertips. He seemed to enjoy the touch. "Is it normal if the cat's blood tastes like tomatoes?"

"..." Lu Shengjing's body froze, the cat's claws hugged the sweeping hand, and began to snore.Damn it, the CEO forgot to pour perfume into the tomato juice.

"... Opposite... No, has the doctor at the other hospital examined the cat?" Kuang Ye almost let it slip.

"I did it and said it's okay," said Sweeping, "I want to ask your opinion." Kuang Ye didn't pay attention to the smell of cat blood. It shouldn't smell like tomatoes:

"Ah, it may be the cat's rare blood type. Keep an eye on it. If there are no other abnormal reactions, it will be fine... You can send the cat to me for a full body examination in a few days, and its tail should also be re-examined."

"...Okay." Sweeping his eyes lowered, he looked at the cat who was speaking human language again. Now the fragile kitten with its burned tail needed her coaxing even more, "Goodbye."

The repeat customer was not taken away by the other party. Kuang Ye looked at the time and found that if he made an appointment with the owner of Dahongzao, it would only be 10 minutes later than the original better time.

"The client's matter has been resolved. Now is the time to bring Dahongzao over..."

Kuang Ye's fingers stopped. He frowned and looked at the message typed in the dialog box. He couldn't help but laugh at himself, Kuang Ye, Kuang Ye, what are your intentions in asking this girl out so late?
He didn't rush to deny it, he seemed to have some bad intentions.But he didn't spread the word about tipping or overtime, and sooner or later he didn't know.

Kuang Ye reluctantly held two packages of red dates and deleted the message.

"..." On the other side, the quieter he became, the more Sao Chuan felt that he was surrounded by a faint tomato smell.

"Juan Juan," Lu Shengjing was actually not very sleepy. He simply squinted for a while while resting his head on the sunflower, "I want to explain something to you."

Sweeping said calmly: "You can go to bed first."

But Lu Shengjing really couldn't bear to keep Siwan in the dark. After all, paper can't cover up the fire.

"Wife..." The Maine Coon cat rubbed the back of Sweeping's hand, she trusted herself so much...

"There is a cat competing with me for this body," Lu Shengjing said. "Although this shell is of little use to contain my body, I must now devote myself to preserving my soul in this small space. .”

He was able to transform into an animal. Sivan was not too surprised when he heard this, but was just a little worried:

"This has never happened before, why is it like this this time? And you don't occupy the body of any cat. This cat was originally transformed by you, doesn't it mean that this body is yours?"

"...Hiss, this," the cat's ears slapped, showing off the textbook attitude of not wanting to face the problem before recovering from a serious illness. The cat's paw pressed against its forehead in pain and hissed: "I don't know, my head hurts a little. I want to Can’t get up.”

"...Don't think so much," Swian frowned and gently rubbed his forehead for him. He was in the best condition now without any major accidents.

Cat blood is tomato-flavored. Isn’t it okay if your cat has a rare blood type?Sweeping his mind no longer pulls his thoughts far away, and focuses entirely on the cat.

Lu Shengjing recovered from the pain: "At that time, I just felt that this body was gradually out of my control, as if a soul was grabbing my hand, forcing me to behave like a stupid cat..."

"The words I spoke uncontrollably turned into the sound of a cat." After being swept away and pressed on his forehead, the fur was smoothed down. It felt inexplicably comfortable, and the tip of the Maine Coon cat's tail flicked leisurely.

"I was frantically trying to control this body, and in the end it seemed like I was thrown to the ground hard by a force, like being hit by a car," the Maine Coon panted with fear, which made him believe it. up:

"Then my soul seemed to be pulled outward by an external force, without any strength to struggle. When I was about to close my eyes, I saw you..."

Lu Shengjing paused for a moment while stroking the fur on his neck and back comfortingly, "They... seem to be eight of them..."

(End of this chapter)