However, some things cannot be done just by thinking about it. The whole cat seems to be exuding an aura of decadence, and even the movement of climbing through the window has lost its initial flexibility.
The fluffy cat ears were attached to the bathroom door and listened for a while.
It's quiet outside.
At the end of the year, I felt relieved, opened the door and walked out.
Song Shushu was peeling apples in the kitchen when he saw a black shadow appearing in his field of vision, and his eyebrows arched.
At first, she was worried because she couldn't find him, but later she got used to his ability to be invisible all the time, and she felt relieved. She also thought about it later. Although her Song Dameng was a kitten,
He also has the voice of an "independent cat". He has the right and freedom to decide whether to stick with him or not at all times.
And my previous measures to control him within sight were not another twisted desire for control.
After thinking about all this, she can now accept it calmly even if she doesn't see the shadow of his cat for a day as long as the doors and windows at home are closed and everything that is not suitable for him to touch is put away.
It had been the whole morning since Ji Sui had seen Song Shushu. After a round of reshaping his worldview, he missed the lingering sandalwood scent.
He jumped onto the cooking table gently and deftly, and stood not too far away from her, watching her movements without blinking.
Subconsciously, she cut off a small piece from the apple in her hand and handed it to him. Just when Ji Sui leaned over and was about to pick it up, she suddenly realized what she was doing.
Immediately the apple on my lips fell empty.
Age:???
She seemed to be able to see the deep doubts on that furry face. Song Shushu stuffed the piece of apple into his mouth guiltily. It was so dangerous that he almost forgot that he was going to fast from water and food from now on.
He didn't eat the apple, and Ji Sui didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until it was time to eat that there was still nothing in front of him that he realized something was wrong.
Song Shushu pretended to put him on the scale and pointed at the number on the panel without feeling guilty. "Look, the doctor told me that kittens still need to properly control their weight."
He? Controls his weight?
This was almost the first time he heard this sentence.
At this time, Song Shushu felt a little guilty looking at his smooth figure, and felt regretful for a while, wasn't this bullying a silly little cat?! Even his lies are not reliable.
After being inexplicably criticized, Ji Sui got into a bad temper and deliberately lay on her lap while she was working at night.
To be honest, Ji Sui is really not heavy in the form of a cat. The muscles are well-proportioned and the skin is tight, and he is strong and strong. However, it is inevitable for a kitten weighing four or five pounds to lie on his lap for more than an hour.
My legs will be numb.
I poked at his flesh helplessly, and the touch under my hands was unexpectedly wonderful.
My thoughts were running wild, and for some reason I suddenly thought of the video shared by Fu Yunyun.
The cat, who didn't know it was an adult, still acted coquettishly towards its owner, rubbing its furry head in the palm of his hand, urging the owner to take the initiative to lull him. The man still retained the cat's habit of hugging his owner's chest with his two front paws.
Hand.
The heroine in the video has red manicure on her hands, which makes her skin whiter and tenderer, and her green onion-like fingers are forced to rest on the man's superior chest muscles.
The atmosphere is ambiguous.
Shut up!
Seeing that the picture in his mind had automatically played out of control, Song Shushu suddenly came back to his senses, and the hand that was originally resting on Ji Sui's body suddenly retracted.
"Meow?"
Ji Sui was a little nervous because of her unusual behavior tonight. Could she have discovered that he sneaked into the next door?
For a time, in the small space, the two of them had their own thoughts.
"Go back to bed early and take you out for a ride tomorrow!"
The skin heated by the cat's fur was scorching. Song Shushu was so irritated by the heat that he took him by the back of his neck and put him outside the study.
Looking at the study door that was mercilessly closed in front of him, Ji Sui sighed again.
I believe that in the world of bosses, there is no one who is carried around by his future wife like him, right?
Life is not easy, the boss sighed.
The next morning, when Song Shushu opened the door to the room, he still found Ji Sui's figure in that corner.
The dream that he could forget became clear again. Song Shushu patted his face and cooled his heated cheeks with the back of his hand.
I was a little surprised when I saw that she had already changed her clothes for going out. She rarely got up before eight o'clock.
Is there something to do?
I didn't rub her trouser legs when I was young to avoid getting my hair on her clothes again.
The cat stretched out its paw with pink flesh pads and patted the food bowl that was pushed over reservedly.
I, Maomao, am hungry, rice!
Song Shushu looked away from the shining bowl and walked away very coldly.
He took out the newly bought cat bag from the cabinet and threw the yarn ball he often played with into it. "Here, I will take you out. When I come back, I will go to the Yuanmao Pet Store to buy you delicious cat strips." p>
She avoided the important and took the easy. She liked the cat strip Song Dameng of Yuanmao Pet Store very much. She originally planned to buy him a few as a comfort after his operation, so it was not wrong to say so.
Yuanmao Pet Shop, this was the first time I knew the name of the shop when I was in Ji Shui. Something flashed through my mind quickly, but it was too vague and I couldn’t catch this fleeting thought.
As a kitten with a human soul, it is not difficult to enter the cat bag.
Song Shushu picked up the cat bag, locked the door and set off.
[Song Shushu: photo.jpg]
[Fu Yunyun: You got up early to get your cat neutered?!]
In the elevator, it was the morning rush hour, and there were too many people in the small car. When Song Shushu felt the vibration of his cell phone, he subconsciously wanted to take out his cell phone.
The cat bag in front of her blocked her movements. Song Shushu waited patiently for the number of people on the elevator to gradually decrease, and finally got free when the elevator stopped at the second underground floor.
[Song Shushu: It’s hard to make an appointment with that doctor! It’s only thanks to a good first impression that I was able to get his appointment.]
The underground signal was not good, so the message sent by Song Shushu circulated in the chat box several times.
Putting her phone back in her pocket and ignoring it, she walked towards her parking space.
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The newly bought cat bag was translucent. There were too many people in the elevator, and Song Shushu was afraid that he would have a stress reaction when he saw so many people. Song Shushu deliberately carried the bag on his chest and used his sleeves to cover the transparent part of the cat bag.
part.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, Ji Sui was a little confused. Didn't you say you were going for a ride on the tram?
When I got on the bus, Ji Sui felt that this tram was not that tram.
That’s okay, even this mini model is too big for a kitten like him.
She didn't untie the cat bag for him. The last time he went to the hospital was when he was unconscious. It was easy to say anything in an almost semi-coma state.
Now that he was so lively and energetic, Song Shushu was really not sure that he could control him for a while, so he might as well not let him out.
When getting out of the car, Song Shushu took out the covering cloth that had been kept in the car. It was originally something that the cat bag came with to block the view.
When I was 7 years old, I was covered all the way to the doctor's office.
The doctor's name is written on the screen on the door: Ye Qingfeng
It was the doctor who was seen treating the wound at the age of Ji.
"Dr. Ye."
Song Shushu hugged Ji Sui and said hello to him.
No matter how slow he is at the age of Ji, he should have realized something was wrong. His injury was completely healed eight hundred years ago. He shouldn't be here for a review. As for what he is here for...
It's a bit of a guess, but he's not sure. He wants to take another look.
"Oh, Xiao Song is here."
Ye Qingfeng had a very good impression of this little girl, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to hand over his business card and help her make an appointment for his own surgery. You must know that with his current status, simple sterilization surgeries are basically no longer performed.
Song Shushu smiled and nodded, reaching out to unzip the cat bag.
See the light of day again.
When she was 7 years old, she reached out and took it out and put it on the table in front of Dr. Ye.
"Not bad, Da Meng seems to be well taken care of by you."
Ye Qingfeng pushed up his slipped glasses and looked at the kitten.
Although I always complained about the lack of taste in chicken breast when I was in Ji, I had long been tired of eating it, but this kind of nutrition is enough for kittens.
A large part of the difference between Song Dameng's embarrassed appearance when he was picked up and his smooth appearance now is due to Song Shushu's fancy feeding.
This kind little girl raised the kitten well, and Ye Qingfeng felt so emotional almost as soon as she started taking care of it.
Then she pinched his hind legs and looked at the previous wounds. Although Ji Sui resisted being pulled away from his hind legs, sometimes the arms could be twisted to move the thighs, such as now.
"The wound is healing well. When the hair here grows, you won't be able to see the injury here."
"Yeah, that's really lucky."
The two of them were tacitly polite and followed the plan discussed on WeChat step by step.
First let down your guard, then slowly seduce him, and finally stage a cat-robbing drama.
Looking at the poor acting skills of the two people in front of her, Ji Sui just felt it was annoying. No wonder Lin Bai didn't let her develop into an actress. She really couldn't act.
Several shrill meows came from next door. Song Shushu was frightened and his hands became stronger.
Ye Qingfeng raised his head in surprise. Didn't he just lift it up as promised? What's going on now?
While the two were stunned, Ji Sui made some dexterous jumps and finally stood at the highest position in the room - the information rack in the corner.
Below, Ye Qingfeng and Song Shushu looked at each other with embarrassment.