Fu Yunyun never stopped laughing when she came out of the consulting room, "Song Xiaoshu, Song Dameng. Well, they really look like a family."
"I think so too."
"Hahahahahahahaha"
Song Shushu had to admit that he had a bit of a bad taste in him, but for a cat who could be so domineering even when injured, it was reasonable to name Song Dameng.
It was almost eleven o'clock when I returned home after all the hard work. After repeatedly declining Fu Yunyun's invitation to live together, Song Shushu returned to her small home with Song Dameng in her arms.
Although Song Dameng was still not very conscious due to the effect of the anesthetic, Song Shushu still held him at the door with a sense of ceremony, held one of his paws and pointed at the country, "Song Dameng, this will be your new home from now on!" The cat nodded at the passerby.
Living room and bedroom "This, this, this! It's all yours, aren't you happy?"
Song Dameng didn’t know that he was unhappy at Ji Sui, but he knew that he was very, very unhappy at Ji Sui.
While the doctor was treating the wound, he still had some consciousness left and wanted to sneak away when they weren't paying attention, but the doctor gave him a small amount of anesthetic in order to suture the wound.
Ji Sui: I feel numb, thank you.
I don't know if it was because he was not a purebred cat, but the effect of this anesthetic was particularly long-lasting, so long-lasting that he could clearly hear the conversation between the two women and the doctor, and heard the firm words "I will keep him."
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At the age of Ji, he wanted to struggle to escape from the "devil's claws" but was unable to do so. When he was conscious, he was taken home by Song Shushu, who then "pointed the country".
Of course, he did not miss the ridiculous name "Song Dameng".
I think back when he was twenty years old, he took over the family business as a teenager and had long since developed a good and steady temperament, but now he feels a rare sense of shame because of a name.
Fortunately, the black cat's fur was enough to cover up the pink at the tips of its ears, so Song Shushu didn't notice anything strange.
After carefully placing Ji Sui on the sofa, Song Shushu quickly dug out the pillow of the wrong size from the storage room, patted it softly and placed it on the coffee table, and then rummaged through the cabinets to find a dish of the right size.
Pour in water and set it up.
At the end of the torment, Song Shushu collapsed beside Ji Sui. The excitement of having a kitten gradually cooled down, and the fatigue accumulated for the whole day came like a surge. Unable to hold on to his increasingly heavy eyelids, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. p>
When Ji Sui saw her busily preparing things for herself, she unconsciously raised her tail, and when she realized what she was doing, she felt embarrassed and annoyed.
But because of her hard work, when he contacts his assistant, he will arrange a remuneration from a reasonable source to thank her for taking care of her.
Song Shushu knew nothing about Maomao's inner thoughts, and still slept soundly. The sleeping appearance of a beauty is always pleasing to the eye, whether it is for cats or people.
There is no flaw on her small porcelain face, and her skin is even scratchy. The blue and black under her eyes have become much lighter after sleeping, leaving only a faint trace. The red lips are slightly open because of the lying posture, and the small lips are
The beads are looming.
Ji Sui turned his head unconsciously. Even though he had seen countless beauties since he was a child, he still had to admit that the woman who saved him was still somewhat pretty. Thanks to the fact that she had now turned into a cat, she was hidden by the cat's fur.
Next, no one knew that his face was hot just now.
Because he has been fond of cute cats since he was a child. Although he has no time or energy to raise a kitten of his own, he still knows a lot about it. Although he cannot explain why he turned into a cat, he can obviously
He can tell that except for his five senses being more sensitive than before, the rest are not much different from when he was a human being. He can still distinguish various colors and has not become color blind. His perception of smell is also normal, but he has not eaten for two or three days.
He wasn't sure about the change in taste.
Yes, because after turning into a cat, he could not accept eating the cat food fed by the hospital feeding point, nor could he accept himself digging through the garbage to find food, so he starved himself until he had no energy. The stray cats around him
Seeing that he has no hunting ability, he will come to bully him from time to time. How can he be so miserable?
Song Shushu's small home is very warmly decorated. Although she has put away the aromatherapy that was originally placed there, there is still a faint woody fragrance in the air.
And...the smell of soda crackers placed casually on the coffee table.
The moment he smelled it, Ji Sui couldn't help but lick his lips, and finally saw the food that "people" should eat.
Ji Sui, who had been hungry for several days, really couldn't resist the temptation of normal food, so he found the right opportunity and took advantage of the moment when Song Shushu turned slightly sideways to struggle out of his arms.
Bang!
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground woke Song Shushu up. The moment he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked for the kitten in his arms, but found nothing.
Where is my cat? Where is my cute little kitty?
Song Shushu lost all sleep for a moment, sat up quickly, and then found... a pool of cats in the open space between the sofa and coffee table?
Ji Sui, who covered the cat's face with two cat paws and exuded a decadent aura, really didn't want to admit it. Seduced by the delicious food, he subconsciously forgot about his current situation and confidently prepared to jump from the sofa to the coffee table.