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A few minutes later, He Shuning fished out a group of kittens with dried fish.

He Sanyuan was paralyzed on the carpet, the life gate on the back of his neck was ruthlessly suppressed, and he had no ability to struggle: "Meow~"

He Shuning sat cross-legged next to it, looking down at it from above: "You know you're afraid? Why didn't you know you were afraid when you harmed someone's sofa?"

Sanyuan is pitiful: "Meow~"

He Shuning put the dried fish in front of it, frantically letting him watch but not eat: "It's useless to sell it badly, do you know how much this sofa costs? Do you know how many dried fish you can buy with this money?"

He checked online just now, and the Nordic handmade fabric sofa is worth 99 yuan, and 2000 yuan is enough for him to buy an easel.

He Shuning picked up the innocent kitten, with a piercing expression: "He Sanyuan, did you do it on purpose? Isn't the cat scratching board enough to cause you trouble?"

After finishing speaking, he remembered: "Oh, I forgot, there is no cat scratching post at home."

One person and one cat stared at each other for three seconds, and He Shuning suddenly rubbed He Sanyuan into his arms, with a sad expression on his face: "Oh~, speaking of it, it's because my brother didn't take good care of you."

"But it doesn't matter, my brother has already found a way to make money." He Shuning raised He Sanyuan again, with sincere eyes: "Your cat scratch board will have it, and I will also have easel and brushes."

He Sanyuan tilted his head: "Meow~"

Thinking of the [-] easel, He Shuning's heart was bleeding.

Although the sofa can't afford it, you still have to buy a sofa cover, so it won't be so ugly.

He Shuning picked out a similar color online, and ordered a few more inhibitors, which added up to three thousand and seven. When he pressed the payment button, all he heard was the sound of money being thrown into the river.

Plop ~ plop ~, heartbreaking.

And this sudden accident made the already poor family worse.

It is imminent to make money from live broadcasting.

The next morning, after He Shuning asked Fu Huaiyan for instructions, he took He Sanyuan, a young house demolition expert, to work together.

He thought about putting it under his nose, this little ancestor will not be able to make any more fools!

Who would have thought that in just over two hours, he would regret it all.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, after Fu Huaiyan read the report handed in by the department manager, he raised his eyes and met Bai Tuanzi squatting above the file cabinet. No one knew when and how it came in.

Fu Huaiyan closed the pen cap in his hand, took out a pack of dried fish from the drawer, put it on the table, and then looked up at He Sanyuan who was slowly wagging his tail: "Come down?"

The packaging bag was unpacked and there was a "stinging" sound, the office smelled of fried small fish, Bai Tuanzi's pink nose moved, his body stretched slightly, and he jumped from the top of the filing cabinet to the office on the table.

Fu Huaiyan took out a small dried fish, and He Sanyuan walked over on catwalks. He raised his nose and sniffed it, and then ate it.

Fu Huaiyan looked at the soft tail wrapped around his wrist, and said with a smile, "I heard that you dismantled the sofa at home, and your master will cut off your dried fish for a week."

He stroked the cat gently, thought about the child's angry expression, and his brows and eyes became more gentle: "If you eat my dried fish, you must be obedient, and you are not allowed to cause trouble at home and make people angry."

"Meow~" He Sanyuan raised his head and yelped in the midst of his busy schedule, reaching a consensus.

After a while, one small dried fish was finished, and Fu Huaiyan was about to take the second one. The next second, there was a knock on the office door: "President, may I come in?"

It was He Shuning's voice.

Fu Huaiyan and He Sanyuan looked at each other for a second. The former stuffed the dried fish into the drawer, while the latter jumped into the corner of the filing cabinet with his buttocks pouted, and no one looked at it.

I can't see you, you can't see me.

Innocent, pure and innocent.

Fu Huaiyan frowned, is this really a cat?

"Come in." He unscrewed the pen cap again, as if carefully flipping through the document report.

He Shuning walked in at the sound, and then closed the door with his backhand. His dark and agile eyes scanned the entire office, not letting go of the flower pots.

In the range of horizontal line of sight and below, nothing was found.

The child's searching eyes were too obvious, Fu Huaiyan was inexplicably guilty, but he still pretended not to know: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

He Shuning walked a few steps towards the middle of the office, and his vision was wider. He looked around and asked absently, "Senior, have you seen Sanyuan?"

The thick eyelashes cast a shadow under Fu Huaiyan's eyes, and he frowned: "Miss Sanyuan again?"

The word 'again' is very witty.

He Shuning snorted, and was successfully distracted: "That's right, he is restless all day long, and the whole floor is not enough for it to run. Next time, I will lock it in a cage for a month, and I will never go out."

He Sanyuan, who was squatting on the top of the filing cabinet, shivered.

Fu Huaiyan expressed deep sympathy for this: "How about I go out with you to look for it?"

"No need." He Shuning waved his hand casually: "You're busy with your work, I'll just take a look."

The last time he found He Sanyuan in the president's office, according to his urination towards this cat, he must have gotten here.

Fu Huaiyan, who was declined, sat on the office chair and could almost foresee the next scene.

He Shuning circled around the corner and started a carpet search.

After the shelf, no.

Under the coffee table, no.

By the office chair, no.

He Shuning supported the office chair and stood up, even shaking Fu Huaiyan who was sitting on the chair, he didn't dare to move, just asked: "Is there any?"

He Shuning shook his head, and was about to speak when he caught sight of the white tail hanging by the file cabinet in the front right.

Shaking left and right, very uncomfortable.

He Humanoid Radar Shuning roared, "He Sanyuan, get out of here."

The wagging white tail gradually became stiff.

He Shuning rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward: "I've been looking for you for a long time, and you're here to live your life drunk and carefree. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will be my master from now on."

He Sanyuan didn't understand, but the other party's aura was too scary. It exploded in a second, arched its body and rushed straight to the alpha who had just fed it the small dried fish.

Fu Huaiyan was caught off guard, so he reached out to catch him. Bai Tuanzi had already grabbed his shirt collar. Fortunately, his claws had just been cut, and they were not as sharp as his wife, and they would not hurt anyone through the clothes.

However, after all the calculations, it didn't count that the expensive shirt couldn't withstand He Sanyuan's overweight.

As soon as He Shuning turned his head, he saw ten kilograms of white balls being pulled on the loose shirt of the President, on the marble floor, and the high-end buttons made a crisp sound.

Not loud, but deadly.

He Shuning immediately covered his eyes, but unfortunately, the generous and strong chest of the President had already been engraved in his mind, and the blush burned from the ears to the neck.

In an instant, the temperature and body temperature approached forty degrees.

He Sanyuan, you fat cat!

Losing weight is a must, without delay.