rich family escape meow

Changyun Road, Rongyu.

Different from the last time when I came to the Lu family mansion, this time the villa lacked the commercial flavor of the crowd.

The towering pointed wrought iron bolt door is grounded with the word "Fu", and there are a few more familiar cars parked in the empty garage, hanging on the railing and stuck in the groove, it looks like it will live for several days.

The little driver took the cat box and some gifts brought by Lu Xiao, and followed behind to press the elevator. A bright yellow supercar next to him entered the warehouse, rolling up a pile of warehouse dust.

Lu Mingrui wore a big red fox fur leather jacket for the occasion, fearing that he would not be happy during the Chinese New Year, even the earrings were replaced with red crosses, like a big pomegranate walking, he raised his eyebrows when he saw Lu Xiao.

"A rare guest, bro."

Lu Xiao nodded, but didn't stop walking towards the elevator.

As if thinking of something, Lu Mingrui stepped forward and patted Lu Xiao on the shoulder, and specially pulled Lu Xiao away from the elevator in the main building where people were coming and going, and walked to the elevator entrance of the side building.

The little driver carried the cat box and chased after him with his head up, only to find that the turkey-like third young master was also quickening his pace.

This kind of fast-paced posture obviously doesn't fit Lu Xiao's usual elegance. Seeing that his brother's brows were already wrinkled, Lu Mingrui lowered his voice, and hurriedly shook the sieve mysteriously,

"Brother, I heard about it." He looked back and continued after confirming that no one was there: "OFF's annual magazine is about to be photographed as the spokesperson for Zhulu, you..."

Lu Xiao: ""

Lu Mingrui: "Have you found out who did it?"

Lu Xiao: "..."

Seeing Lu Xiao's expression froze for a moment, Lu Mingrui immediately patted him on the shoulder "as I expected", with a complicated tone: "Anyone can see that the old man must have drawn it for you, and now the cover is gone for no reason. , it seems that someone wants to punish you."

Lu Xiao: "..." That's exactly what happened.

The cat with a heart, Lu Miaomiao, just arrived in a "sedan chair" that shakes the sky and shakes the sky, but before her paws touch the ground, she heard a scolding,

"Too despicable."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

It seems that someone is scolding me, but Kitty has no proof.

The three of them entered the elevator, and Lu Xiao looked at Lu Mingrui, who had just finished being filled with righteous indignation, with a cold winter face: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Mingrui patted his chest righteously: "If you can't do it, just raise the cat for me for a while, and I promise to serve you with good food and drink."

"..."

Lu Mingrui has a well-thought-out plan. He has spent more money on the little hair ball than his girlfriends and friends with benefits in the past. Just a smart cat litter is enough to go to a bathroom in S City, not to mention a trip to the recording room to read words. mouth foam.

Tiechu's heart can be ground into a needle, and a mere cat should already be haunted by him, unable to extricate himself.

Look at Lu Xiao's ice cube face, which is not close to a cat. The cat must be licking, eating and sleeping alone with Lu Xiao every day, and he should have been tired of it long ago.

It's a pity that people want face, and men want to hang up. Once the word "no" is said, this conversation has come to an end. Lu Sanshao, who didn't notice it, continued to babble. When the elevator door opened, he immediately ate his face. scum.

Lu Xiao: "The samples are on the official website."

Lu Mingrui: "..."

Lu Miaomiao lay down in the cage and listened for a while, her ears moved, her hair stood up, and she yawned a little by the way.

It has to be said that Lu Mingrui's concern for it is somewhat extraordinary.

The little driver put the cat box and things on the sofa, greeted Lu Xiao, and happily took the boss's big red envelope and left Lu's mansion to go back to celebrate the New Year.

In the living room, except for Lu Yuyuan and Zhongge taking a nap, everyone else gathered on the long sofa. hand, walked over with a smile,

"Brother, it's finally here."

Lu Xiao gave a faint "hmm", and handed over two large boxes of skin care products to Aunt Yun and Fang Ziwei's mother, which looked ridiculously expensive just looking at the packaging, "Second Aunt looks the same as before."

The two women took the things and burst into laughter. Fang Ziwei's mother waved her hand, "I'm old and old, and Ziwei thinks my menopause is annoying, and he doesn't even let me go back to the company and home. Isn't this every day?" Are you playing mahjong with Aunt Yun here?"

Lu Xiao turned his head and nodded to Lu Zhen who was sitting in the farthest corner of the sofa, then turned around and picked up the cat box, going back to the room.The old housekeeper took a few steps forward, "This place is full, Mingrui and Ziwei both live upstairs, why don't you go back to Zhongge with me and live with the chairman."

Although his voice was very soft, it was inexplicably like a stone, blocking the restless air and returning the floating hearts to their places.

Lu Zhen by the sofa stood up and walked over in a few steps, "It just so happens that I have something to do with Dad, let's go there together."

During these days, Lu Zhen almost gave up all entertainment and women, and wandered in front of Lu Haoyuan every day, wishing he could even feed him food one bite at a time, and he didn't even show his face in the company, and he didn't even mention reinstatement Son, just like a filial son.

How to deal with Lu Zhen is naturally Lu Yuanyuan's decision. Although Lu Xiao is a little displeased that he can still appear in Lu's house, he has no intention of interfering, so he will follow the cat box.

With a sound of "click", the small pink curtain was raised, and a group of white shadows rushed out with a "swoosh", pausing Lu Xiao's pace of going out.

Lu Miaomiao ran to the sofa seat next to Lu Mingrui, wagging its tail, and the whole cat lay down, as if it wanted to stay.

In order to meet the occasion, Lu Xiao tied a small red bib for him before going out, making his fur more white and shiny, pleasing and airy, Lu Miaomiao was very satisfied with the mirror.

Lu Xiao glanced at Lu Miaomiao complicatedly, and clenched the hand carrying the cat box a little.

The flattered Lu Mingrui immediately opened his leather jacket, sweeping away the haze of miscalculation after being coldly rejected by Lu Xiao just now and found that the cover had already been filmed, and became quite reliable and magnanimous.

"Zhong Geyuan, there's nothing to eat, nothing to play, and it's not lively, or else I'll forcefully bring you this cat for two days, until the end of the year."

To Lu Xiao, it was just a few words of nonsense.

Seeing the stalemate in the atmosphere, Aunt Yun laughed, "The cat food is in the kitchen here, and there is also a cat litter. It's okay to stay here. It's just a good time for the children to play with them."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at a few distant nephews who were just 5 or 6 years old who were spitting bubbles, and smiled in relief.

After glancing at Lu Mingrui, who can't even hold a cat, Lu Xiao gave Lu Miaomiao a "Are you sure?" look, and the little furball on the opposite side stretched out his left paw quietly.

I can do it, no problem.

"..."

Lu Xiao paused, wanted to open his mouth a few times, but finally pressed it back, and only reminded him before going downstairs,

"He eats a lot, so prepare a few more meals."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

In the afternoon, no one took these cat raising ideas seriously.

The women's poker game was in full swing, Lu Mingrui was still gnashing his teeth and busy pulling his hands out of Lu Miaomiao's sharp teeth, only Fang Ziwei responded, "Don't worry, I'll watch too."

After the shit shoveler was sent away, and everyone came back to their senses, Lu Miaomiao realized what it means for a child without a father to be "painful".

Although a group of women didn't care about him during the card game, once the game was over, and in the evening when they were bored waiting for dinner, one or two evil hands attacked him one after another.

"It's so cute. Brother Xiao looks like a wolf dog, but he actually likes this kind of small and milky style."

The one who spoke was a little cousin, who sighed and slapped Lu Miaomiao three times from head to jio.

Fuck, you let go of Kitten Maomao's jio.

Brother Xiao, you can only touch the microphone according to your mood.

You are timed out.

Soon, the little cousin of the Jio maniac was squeezed out by the crowd and replaced with a slightly immature fat hand, a little grandnephew of a collateral line.

The 6-year-old fat hand caressed the kitten's head, but uttered wild words in his mouth,

"You come home with me, and I'll take you to eat sharks."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

Aunt Yun's voice was picked up with a hehe, and her hand was rolled up, "Okay, I will ask your Brother Lu Xiao to play with you for a few days at the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow."

Stop masturbating, I'm going bald.

You guys masturbate more heads in one afternoon than Lu Xiao did in half a month.

However, no one heard Lu Miaomiao's silent cry, and soon Fang Ziwei's mother joined the cat-wanting army.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Xiao still knows how to find a little thing to raise to relieve boredom. Ziwei is not married or dating now, what a headache."

Bah, if your son is not married, what are you doing with me.

I'm going bald!

……

The cat stroking operation continued until after dinner, and after Lu Miaomiao tried to sell Lu Xiao at the dinner table to no avail, she had to jump back into the hole she dug by herself.

In order to prevent himself from being eaten by sharks, he immediately rushed into the room of Lu Mingrui, who had at least a sound outlook.

At least Lu Mingrui won't touch him.

The wide bay is north-south, and after Lu Mingrui confirmed that the cat had followed in, he closed the door tightly, but he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to carry him back to the cat's nest like Lu Xiao usually did.

It can be felt that Lu Mingrui does not have any affection for cats, nor does he have a hobby of petting cats.

Lu Miaomiao licked her little paw, and vigilantly found someone to stand between the feet of the bed cabinet that couldn't get in, so that it could be used in case of emergency.

"Eat, right?"

Lu Mingrui threw his phone on the bed, patted the back of his head and said to himself, "Wait, I'll get you something to eat."

Tsk, the enemy is very relaxed.

Lu Miaomiao thought he was going out, because according to what Aunt Yun said, all the cat food in the mansion should be stored in the lower cabinet of the dining room on the first floor, and now Lu Mingrui should go out to get the cat food.

But the enemy obviously had no intention of opening the door.

The fiery red leather jacket swayed in front of his eyes for a while, and Lu Mingrui made a phone call. Not long after, two assistants brought a box of canned milk cakes.

Is the enemy going to use sugar-coated shells?

Lu Miaomiao's eyes glowed with gold.

Lu Mingrui tore off the seal with a "stab", frowned and pulled out a box from inside. After confirming that he could not understand the cursive English characters on it, he tore off the zipper directly.

"Here, eat this. Be good."

"..."

The little furball with golden eyes stepped forward hesitantly.

Lu Miaomiao kept in mind not to be stunned by the can, so resisting the urge to go up and bury her head, she reached out and pressed the canned box that was thrown aside, and there were seven or eight cans with the same packaging and different fonts on the facade.

Lu Mingrui was stunned for a moment, then he came over and reached into it, and found out the small round jar chosen by Master Mao.

"Want to eat this?"

Lu Miaomiao shook her tail.

With a sound of "stab", the extravagant temporary excrement shovel officer directly pulled the buckle, poured it into the cat bowl to hold the other side of the water, "that's it."

"..."

Wow, this extravagant pleasure.

Relaxing her body, Lu Miaomiao lay beside the cat bowl.

From the time when the cat cans were brought in to the time when Lu Mingrui opened the box and unzipped the zipper, he could see the clumsy technique and strenuous expression.

If you smell the delicious chicken milk cake, there should be no problem with canned cat food.

Instead, it was Lu Mingrui.

Lu Miaomiao picked up the canned cat food, almost certain that he knew there was a ghost in the cupboard downstairs.