Ji Sui walked out of the kitchen with his tail wagging, and the video on the tablet had automatically jumped to the next video and started playing.
Ji Zeyu is really someone who can't stand up to the wall. If he can make a mess even if he gives him a chance, then he shouldn't open this company, otherwise he will ruin Ji's reputation and make grandpa sad.<
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"Da Meng, what are you doing standing here?"
After Song Shushu sent Lin Bai off, he saw him standing in front of the coffee table, staring at the tablet motionless.
You look so good, I want to pet the cat, but of course at this stage I can only think about it.
I heard that some kittens like to watch cartoons. I wonder if Song Dameng has been a wanderer since he was a child. If so, he has never seen it. In line with the old mother's mentality that what other people's children have, our children cannot lack,
Song Shushu dug out the complete collection of "Cat and Mouse" that he had previously collected.
Hey, don’t ask why she collected this. Just ask, she would look it out from time to time.
"Hey, let me show you a cartoon."
Ji Sui, who was inexplicably arranged to watch cartoons, couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
But this is convenient for what he wants to do.
Taking advantage of Song Shushu's break to do the laundry, Ji Sui used a cat's claw to open a private website. During this period, he wasted a lot of time because of poor control of the cat's claw, and was almost discovered by Song Shushu who was passing by. Fortunately, at the critical moment
Cat claws are powerful enough.
[S: Yang Zhu, how are things going in the company recently?]
[Y: Boss!!!! Where have you been these two days! I’m having a hard time in the company]
[S: The matter is rather complicated and I can’t explain it in a sentence or two. Please send my mobile phone to this address first and I’ll contact you in the evening.]
【S: Mobile phones will also be delivered in the evening.】
[Y:Boss? Boss!!!]
Assistant Yang was confused by the sudden appearance and disappearance of his boss:???
Doubts remain doubts, but the job of a special assistant is to work hard to implement every (unreasonable) request of the boss, even if there are no conditions, it must be completed even if conditions are created.
At night, Special Assistant Yang, who was standing at the place designated by his boss, looked up at the small residential building in front of him. It had an unexceptional apartment layout and an average location. It looked different from his boss who made millions every minute.
Take the edge.
But a good special assistant never ignores the boss's innocuous instructions.
But at this moment, his boss, who earns millions every minute, is fighting against the cat litter box.
"Da Meng, this is your toilet. You have to learn to use the toilet here."
In order to teach Song Dameng in her family how to use the toilet, Song Shushu asked Fu Yunyun for advice. She poured water from a cup into the cat litter box to demonstrate to Song Dameng.
It’s not the age of the real cat:.......
The cat resisted very much, but the cat couldn't speak, so the cat could only turn around and walk away.
Song Shushu was stared at for no reason:???
Okay, take your time.
I was already prepared to clean up Song Dameng's excrement all over the house, but later I found out that he was shocked to know how to use the toilet.
The top priority now is to cook dinner for one person and one cat. In fact, Song Shushu's cooking skills are quite good, but she is usually too lazy to cook by herself. Song Dameng's arrival may be a kind of companionship. Anyway, she is in a good mood now. p>
Song Shushu is very skilled in cooking. In less than half an hour, two simple dishes were ready, a plate of spicy and sour potato shreds and a plate of Kung Pao chicken.
Just when the first dish was out of the pot, Ji Sui appeared in the kitchen like a ghost, standing reservedly by the sink.
It was all because of his suddenly sharpened sense of smell that he would not admit that he was attracted by the aroma of cooking, Ji Sui thought to himself.
Add a spoonful of white vinegar, and the aroma of the hot and sour potato shreds becomes even stronger. The vinegar is slightly pungent, mixed with the slightly spiciness of the spicy millet. It is undoubtedly a double feast for the eyes and taste.
When he saw her serving the food and turning to him on the plate, Ji Sui unconsciously put on a reserved posture, but her eyes contained an unnoticeable expectation.
But she just smiled, "Oh, why did you come here? Are you hungry?" She pointed to the steamer not far away, "Your rice will be ready soon."
Ji Sui thought to himself that from the way she was cooking, the rice prepared for him would taste good, but he still squatted in place motionless. Only his eyes would drift to the steaming pot from time to time.
But soon he regretted staying here. Without him, Song Shushu started making Kung Pao Chicken again. To protect her throat, she would not make the dishes too spicy, but the fragrance was still enticing.<
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When I was at age 7, I never thought that two home-cooked dishes could be so delicious. I wonder if it’s because I haven’t eaten normal food for a few days.
When she finally brought the food to the table, Ji Sui finally saw her own meal: a portion of boiled chicken breast soaked in goat's milk, which looked particularly miserable compared to the other two dishes on the table. When Ji Sui saw this, he was particularly angry. He meowed and stopped Song Shushu from putting the bowl of cat rice on the ground.
I want to eat on the table!
A small black cat stood on the dining table, its paws slapping the table and meowing non-stop.
Ji Sui: Just give me this! You want me to eat it on the floor??! Impossible! Put it on the table for me!
Song Shushu: Oh~ the kitten is urging me to eat quickly, my God! How could there be such a caring kitten?
The brain circuits of the two people are thousands of miles apart. In the end, Song Shushu felt that it would be more companionable to have a kitten eating opposite him, so he placed the small bowl of meat opposite him.
After the bowl was set, Ji Sui stopped meowing. Although he was dissatisfied with the boiled chicken breast, he also understood that his identity was just an ordinary kitten now, and chicken breast was better than having no idea what it was.
Cat food is more acceptable.
Watching the spicy and sour potato shreds and Kung Pao chicken that are full of color and flavor, and eating the tasteless boiled chicken breast, the taste is more than sad.
The chicken breast in my mouth tastes less and less delicious the more I eat it.
While Song Shushu turned around to pour water, Ji Sui couldn't help but steal a piece of shredded potato on the side of the plate.
Hard-won food is delicious.
After sighing at the deliciousness of the food, I immediately felt a sense of embarrassment. Is it possible that after being a cat for so long, my brain has become the same as that of a cat, and I can do things like stealing food?
Song Shushu had no way of knowing what was going on in his mind at the age of Ji. After a hot meal, even the slight depression after hearing the bad news this afternoon seemed to disappear a little.
However, relax and relax, and the counterattack you make again cannot be missed.
She always subconsciously treats Song Dameng as a child.
"I have something to do later. I'll be in the study room. If you're bored, you can come in and find me."
At the age of 30, he still avoided her hand that touched him, and his movements were silky smooth.
Song Shushu was a little regretful, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He still played Tom and Jerry for him and went into the study.
Although he didn't understand why Song Shushu would show a cat a cartoon about another cat being repeatedly tortured by a mouse, but with the sound of the cartoon masking it, the slight knocking at the door seemed unnoticeable. 【S:The mobile phone can be delivered.】
【Y:Good boss.】
Assistant Yang's work ability has always been good. After finally getting off work on time, he took the mobile phone requested by his boss and worked overtime at the coffee shop outside the community while waiting for his call.
Less than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of Song Shushu's house. Fortunately, she didn't lock it, so Ji Sui opened the door with a little effort.
Assistant Yang, who thought it was the boss coming to open the door, was caught off guard and looked at Black Cat.
Ji Sui looked at the familiar assistant in front of him, and now there was a looming shadow with goat horns on his head. He was a little disillusioned for a while. Assistant Yang, Assistant Sheep, I really belong to you.
Special Assistant Yang felt a chill on the back of his neck at the sight of the black cat.
"It's really strange, how could I see the boss's figure on a cat."
He subconsciously walked in, but was stopped by the black cat.
Assistant Yang:???
He did not believe in evil and was about to enter the house from another direction, but was stopped again.
The black cat patted the floor, signaling him to put down his things and leave.
Special Assistant Yang murmured in his mind, how come this action was so similar to the boss's action every time he told him to put down the documents and leave, so he put down his handbag by accident.
Then the door was closed before his eyes.
Assistant Yang scratched his head. For the first time, he was a little confused about what the boss meant. Should he knock on the door again?
Didi
【S: I received the mobile phone, thank you for your hard work】
I always felt like something wasn’t right? Assistant Yang didn’t figure out what was wrong until he got home.