Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 28 Banquet
Lu Zhiheng's expression was relaxed, and his deep eyes were as gentle as moonlight and flowing water.

He chuckled softly, "Little boy, I ordered fried chicken nuggets for you." His tone was so gentle that he could almost squeeze out water.

Tong Qiaoqiao was inexplicably moved.

Although it was not her will to become a cat, his indulgence without a bottom line was what she longed for most.

Regardless of whether she is a human or a cat, her soul is still Tong Qiaoqiao after all.

In fact, it doesn't seem so miserable to be a pet cat?

"Meow~"

She ran towards him happily.

Lu Zhiheng squatted down, picked her up, and coaxed her, "From now on, you are not allowed to eat other people's food. If you want to eat, I can buy it for Xiaoguai."

He paused for a moment, and specifically warned: "Especially the things from Si Jialing, you can't eat them."

Hearing this, Tong Qiaoqiao was stunned.

An incredible thought appeared in her mind, so he wasn't angry just now?But jealous! ?

Immediately, Tong Qiaoqiao looked at him with complicated eyes, she didn't expect the owner to be so possessive, so does he like that little boy very much?
Seeing her looking at him blankly, Lu Zhiheng tapped her little nose and frowned, "Do you remember?"

"Meow~" Yes yes yes, my lord.

Tong Qiaoqiao raised her head and stared at him helplessly, and stretched out her small claws to paw at his slender fingers.

"good."

With a soft tone, Lu Zhiheng rubbed the fluffy white hair on her chin, and Tong Qiaoqiao squinted her eyes comfortably.

As if thinking of something, he pondered for a moment before saying: "There is a banquet tonight, do you want to go with me, my darling?"

banquet!

Tong Qiaoqiao was surprised, it turned out that he really planned to take her to the banquet with him!

She rubbed against his arms with an excited expression, "Meow~" Going to go!
No matter it was for a mission or something, she wanted to go out for a walk from the bottom of her heart. She stayed in the Lu residence and couldn't go anywhere. She was going crazy.

Lu Zhiheng nodded, "Okay, then I'll take Xiaoguai with me tonight, but when you go there, you can't run around, remember?"

Tong Qiaoqiao nodded desperately, she would definitely stay by his side obediently.

Six o'clock in the evening, Ronghua Hotel, banquet room on the third floor.

Since the banquet had to arrive early, Tong Qiaoqiao did not eat the fried chicken that Lu Zhiheng specially ordered for her in the end, and because of this, she still felt depressed.

However, as soon as Tong Qiaoqiao saw the banquet full of delicious food, the little bit of unhappiness in Tong Qiaoqiao's heart was forgotten.

She was hugged by Lu Zhiheng, her round eyes kept lingering on the delicious food on the table.

Chocolate cake, pineapple cake, osmanthus cake, strawberry sundae...

The soft and sweet creamy smell hit her face, and she licked her tongue, feeling like her saliva was about to flow out.

I really want to eat, what should I do?
Tong Qiaoqiao stretched out her claws to pick at her owner's sleeve, sobbing softly, "Meow~"

Lu Zhiheng followed her gaze and looked at the delicacies on the table, showing helplessness, and knocked on her lovely forehead, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Tong Qiaoqiao stretched out her paw, pointed at the strawberry sundae very accurately, swallowed, "Meow~" I want to eat it!
Seeing her like this, Lu Zhiheng couldn't help laughing, and a slight smile melted from the bottom of his eyes, "Okay, let me eat."

He held her in one hand and the strawberry sundae in the other, and walked towards a relatively remote corner.

Sofas and coffee tables are placed everywhere in the banquet.

Lu Zhiheng sat on the sofa, carefully scooped up a small spoonful of strawberry sundae, and brought it to her, "Try it?"

Tong Qiaoqiao stuck out her tongue and licked it, her eyes lit up immediately, the cool cream melted in her mouth and slid into her throat, sweet but not greasy, delicious!

She couldn't help but licked again.

Lu Zhiheng moved the spoon away to block her view, preventing her from seeing the strawberry sundae, "You can't eat any more."

Tong Qiaoqiao was in a hurry, and cried out aggrievedly: "Meow~"

Lu Zhiheng sighed helplessly, "Little boy, just taste it. If you eat too much cold food, I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache tonight."

Seeing that he cared about herself, Tong Qiaoqiao gave him a sleepy look.

If she doesn't eat cold ones, can she always eat hot ones?
　Good night.

　　Happy weekend cuties.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)