Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 601 Extra Story & Gu Shengzong

Persian cat fur is pure white.

Its eyes are also very beautiful, extremely blue, like a clean lake, and the clear color makes people feel comfortable.

But he looked extremely uncomfortable, frowning tightly.

The Persian cat sensed something was wrong and flicked its tail.

Its cry was soft, "Meow..."

Gu Shengzong looked at the Persian cat for a while.

She looks extremely beautiful, and she deserves to be a little boy who can compete with her.

Unfortunately.

Even if it's a human, he won't be sympathetic, let alone a cat.

He pinched the cat by the back of the neck, carried him out of the door, and said to the soldiers at the door:

"Prepare the car."

"Yes."

……

According to Sheng Zong's request, the Bentley parked on a small road in the wilderness.

Gu Shengzong opened the car window, his arms stretched out, and his slender fingertips were still pinching fleshy white Persian cats.

The Persian cat was a little uneasy, and twisted a few times, "Meow meow!"

Gu Shengzong was about to throw it out, but after thinking about it, he opened the car door and gently threw it on the ground.

He landed on his military boots, and just about to get back into the car and close the door, a fluffy white ball rushed up again, shrank to Gu Shengzong's feet, grabbed his trousers and yelled.

Gu Shengzong: "..."

If it weren't for this cat, she liked it.

He was afraid that he might just throw it into the sky, it would be so troublesome.

……

Qian Qiu was in the room, ironing Gu Shengzong's suit jacket with a hot iron.

She heard the sound of the door being opened and looked back.

Gu Shengzong was standing at the door, dressed in extraordinarily strict clothes, making him look like a noble son.

Now, there seems to be a hole in his cuff, and his face is particularly gloomy.

This is a high-quality fabric, although the quality is good, it cannot withstand the destruction of external forces.

Qianqiu saw at a glance that the cat had scratched it, and asked knowingly:

"Why, fell and tore the cuffs? Or do you want to catch up with the fashion trend?"

Gu Shengzong didn't speak, "Don't you ask where the cat went?"

Qianqiu let out an oh, and didn't care much.

She turned her head and continued to iron the folds of the suit with the steam iron, and the steam rose up, like dense water mist on the surface of a lake.

She bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, her long hair was pulled to one side, and she was wearing a simple suspender dress pajamas, outlining a hazy and beautiful but untouchable mirror.

He walked over, pulled out the plug, and took the iron from her hand.

"Ok?"

Gu Shengzong picked up Qianqiu, sat on the table, leaned down and kissed softly and eagerly, seeing the mirror in the mirror, the water in his eyes rippled and reflected his own appearance, and then he stopped.

He restrained himself from doing more, turned around and left again, whispering:
"You wait."

Qian Qiu sat on the table, shaking his feet, waiting for him to come back.

When Gu Shengzong came back again, he was carrying a delicate bamboo basket in his hand, which was covered with a fine red velvet cushion, and a small tail was hanging down.

He handed the basket to Qianqiu without saying a word.

Qian Qiu glanced at him, lifted the mat, and saw the Persian cat sleeping soundly underneath.

"Didn't you lose it?" She asked lazily.

Gu Shengzong only said: "You like it."

He wanted to lose it very much, but he couldn't do it after all. He always felt that if she really lost it, it would be bad if she was really angry.

"You don't like me raising it?"

"do not like."

Qian Qiu stuffed the basket into his arms, leaned over and whispered in his ear:
"Then, you will raise it in the future, and I will raise you?"

"Deal." His face was still calm, and he was extremely happy.

(End of this chapter)