Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Jingshu, who was in a trance, lay down in the box unsteadily, and fell asleep unsteadily, and probably would have forgotten about it when he woke up, it was the first time Wen Jingshu started escaping from reality at such an age .

After Wen Jingshu woke up again, the whole cat was lying in the box with its head down. Hua Zhirong had gone out for a meeting. He was about to raise his head when he heard the door "click" and open.

Wen Jingshu, who didn't want to see Hua Zhirong for the time being, continued to bury her face, and then there was a sound of surprise, which seemed to be the voice of a girl. The girl was probably wearing high heels, and the sound of "da da da" was particularly obvious, and then the sound stopped , Wen Jingshu moved his ears.

"What is this?" The girl stretched out a hand to touch Wen Jingshu's fluffy head, Wen Jingshu suddenly turned his face away, stretched out a paw and silently pushed the wanton hand away up.

"It's so cute. Is this the chairman's cat?" The girl squatted down and looked at Wen Jingshu at the same level. Wen Jingshu turned his head to look at the scenery outside the French window.

The girl stretched out a finger and rubbed Wen Jingshu's head, she took a certain document on the table and left contentedly, and she didn't forget to say goodbye to him when she left: "Goodbye." The girl waved with a smile.

Wen Jingshu put his head back down, being a cat is irritating, and being a milk cat is even more irritating.

Hua Zhirong, the chairman of the board, is quite leisurely, and he can look up the rules on raising cats during working hours. Wen Jingshu was placed on his chest, and they browsed the web together.

"Oh, the milk cat needs to be fed every two to three hours." Hua Zhirong remembered that the cat slept with him last night and hadn't drank milk all night. It was only fed in the morning during the day, so he hurried to goat milk to put it on In front of him, poked his belly: "You must be hungry."

Wen Jingshu raised his paw and pressed that annoying finger. He wasn't very hungry, maybe it was for the benefit of being a time traveler?

Wen Jingshu licked slowly, although he was already very careful, he still drank his face. He raised his face and moved close to Hua Zhirong. Hua Zhirong wiped his face, and he lowered his face to drink again. .

After feeding Wen Jingshu, Hua Zhirong put him back in the box, held the box and continued to read the precautions, and took a small notebook to write it down from time to time. Wen Jingshu watched him write down things. When it comes to... the issue of estrus and neutering, it is difficult to solve the problem of being a cat, and it is even more difficult to solve the problem of becoming a eunuch cat?

Wen Jingshu struggled a bit, and the box fell down with a "click", Wen Jingshu struggled again, and the box was snapped shut.

Wen Jingshu who was trapped by the box: ...

"Stupid cat." Hua Zhirong opened the box and squeezed his ears with a smile.

Wen Jingshu sat there and continued to stare at his little book about the cat's estrus period and neutering. He slowly raised his paw and pressed it on the book. Hua Zhirong didn't know what the cat was doing. Look, Wen Jingshu has already shown his little fingernails and scratched his book, and is looking at him with a sullen face.

Hua Zhirong stared at him for a while, then slammed the table, looked through the notices, stood up, ran to the pile of cat toys and searched for a long time, finally took out a board The same thing was placed in front of Wen Jingshu.

"Cat scratcher, you can sharpen your claws on it when you want to grab something." Hua Zhirong explained carefully whether he could understand or not, and put his paw on the scratcher, demonstrating I rubbed it twice with my nails.

Wen Jingshu looked at him for a while, turned his head and jumped nimbly, and went back into the box. Unfortunately, he was not proficient in business, and the jump was not perfect. The first half of his body was put inside, and the second half of his body was still outside the box And because the back was heavy, the box flexibly turned over and closed the little milk cat again.

This time I don't know if it's Hua Zhirong's bad taste. Wen Jingshu stayed in the dark for a while before seeing the light again. As soon as he opened the box, Hua Zhirong looked at him with a smile. Although he didn't speak, but Wen Jingshu always felt that he was saying two words: stupid cat.

Hua Zhirong picked up the little guy carefully, put him back in the box, and said while putting him back, "So the cat has sharpened its claws at such a young age?" After Wen Jingshu was put away, he nodded to himself Head: "Probably my cat, it's always different."

Wen Jingshu, who was slowly lying down, paused for a moment, and it was indeed the familiar formula and familiar taste.

Before Wen Jingshu fell asleep, he carefully recalled the previous two worlds. On a large scale, the first two worlds are considered ancient, and only this world is considered modern. It was a strange time, but he always felt that the current world gave him a more intimate and familiar feeling.

But it seems... there is still some difference, Wen Jingshu thought in a daze before falling asleep.

After Hua Zhirong read the cat raising strategy, she was very conscientious, and started rubbing the cat after three hours of pinching. When Wen Jingshu woke up, she immediately poured specially warmed 38-degree goat milk.

Wen Jingshu once again felt that this strategy system was full of malice towards him. It was a privilege that was kindly prepared for him not to be hungry. Dallyingly refused to drink.

Hua Zhirong took a closer look, and the magnified beauty was almost pasted on the kitten's face: "Why don't you drink?"

Wen Jingshu flicked his little tail, raised his paw and pushed Hua Zhirong, saying: Reject.

Hua Zhirong blinked, eyes bent, and kissed the little milk cat's pad, Wen Jingshu shook, hesitated, stretched his neck, leaned closer to Hua Zhirong's face, and kissed.

"So cute." Hua Zhirong stroked the soft fur of the little milk cat, and said admiringly.

Wen Jingshu climbed onto his hand indifferently, looked at the cat litter, and silently expressed his wishes, Hua Zhirong carried the cat ancestor to the bathroom again, Wen Jingshu was wiped by the waiter, and then performed His obligation as a milk cat continues to sleep well.

When I got off work at night, because all the things I brought were left in the office, and only one person and one cat had to be taken away, Hua Zhirong hesitated for a while, and put the box in a bag. He left work early, and didn’t meet many people on the road. People, Wen Jingshu looked at the small world that he could see, which was different from the ancient times.

"Well, so many things have been thrown away in the office, there is not enough for the house, let's go buy some more." Hua Zhirong said to himself, Wen Jingshu thought of the pile of toys and the cat scratcher that were not needed at all , Forget it, people who have money are self-willed.