Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

A stunning young man, with long eyebrows reaching into the temples, slender phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and skin that can be broken by blowing... The long black and soft hair makes the skin look like spring snow, with a delicate and bright luster. The pearl-like luster, the long and fine eyelashes evoke the corners of the raised eyes, where the eyelashes tremble slightly, the watery misty eyes flow, which can almost hook people's souls.The perfectly lined lips have a moist and bright water color, and are slightly pouting in dissatisfaction. The small cherry red point is filled with silent temptation, and there is also a pair of snow-white furry ears that tremble restlessly. It's so itchy, I can't help but touch it...

Such a beautiful naked boy, charming and innocent, looking at you with anticipation and pouting, a big fluffy tail is still shaking behind him like a dog, no matter what kind of situation A heart as hard as a stone must be moved, and a hundred steels must be turned into soft fingers.

But Ximen Chuuxue's heart doesn't seem to be made of iron, but his heart is made of diamonds. Facing such a beautiful scenery, his only thought is to strangle this little thing to death!

This young man with fox ears is indeed infinitely alluring, but if this seductive little thing has a face exactly like his own, let alone Ximen Chuuxue, even if he is as flirtatious as Lu Xiaofeng, he probably won't have any thoughts about him anymore.

Thinking of the innocent and innocent expression, the seductive white fox ears, and the seductive eyes actually appearing on his face, Ximen Chuuxue is indeed quite magnanimous in not killing it with a sword.

"Cat Cat!"

The two words seemed to flow down from the snow mountain frozen for thousands of years, carrying a heavy chill.

Mao Mao felt that he was going to be frozen, but he really didn't know what he did wrong, his eyes were filled with mist: "Master..."

Very good, it's still its own voice, otherwise, if it spits out its own voice so lazy, charming, mellow and infinite, Ximen Chuuxue is not sure if he can bear to kill it.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Change back to your own form!"

Mao Mao was overjoyed: "Okay."

"It's not about turning you into a cat, the way you were last night."

Cat raised its hand, no paws...

Touch the chest, there is no hair...

Shake your tail, it's getting bigger...

Maomao looked at Ximen Fuxue in bewilderment: "...yesterday...same...yesterday..."

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help it either, remembering how it looked like it was overwhelmed last night, but now it's less troublesome, said: "Put the ears and tail away."

Maomao put its tail away obediently, but what happened to its ears?

Ximen Chuuxue turned around to pick up his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw the cat turned his head and raised his feet to kick his ears... He often saw the cat squatting on the ground like this, it was very cute, but he didn't expect it to be like this in human form ...

"Cat Cat!"

Maomao was startled, and hurriedly squatted upright, with her hands propped in front of her body, and looked up at Ximen Chuuxue seriously.

Ximen Chuuxue has never regretted anything he has done, but now he regrets the big trouble of picking up cats and coming back.

It took half an hour to get everything in order.

It's past time for breakfast.

"Don't lick anything."

"Don't sit on the ground."

"Don't push your ears with your feet."

"Tail and ears are not allowed to show."

"Master..." Mao Mao looked pitiful.

"Don't call me master."

"Cat cat..."

"Don't call yourself a cat."

Maomao was about to cry, but she mustered up her courage and said, "Maomao doesn't like being a human being."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Don't turn into a cat."

The cat is really going to cry.

Ximen Chuuxue turned a blind eye to his eager expression, turned around and went out lightly, and Mao Mao reluctantly followed behind.

Seeing the punctual Ximen Chuuxue arriving late, the usually calm Steward Mei didn't show any expression, but when he saw the immature boy who looked exactly like him behind Ximen Chuuxue, he couldn't help being stunned: "This is... the second owner?" I never heard that the owner has a younger brother, but if it wasn't for the brother, would he look so similar?

Ximen Chuuxue was noncommittal, and said, "Ximen Feiyu."

"Yuxue's rain?" It matches the owner's name very well, one is blowing snow and the other is flying rain.

"A plume of feathers."

Mao Mao interjected, "Ximen Feimao."

Anyway, the feather and the hair are together, so the owner should not care about which one to use.A cat is not a bird. A cat has only hair but no feathers.

Butler Mei was stunned: "Ximen Fat Cat?"

Maomao cheered: "Fat cat is good!" Cats like fat cats the most!

Ximen Chuuxue came over with a cold look, and Mao Mao shut up honestly.

"Have a meal."

So Steward Mei withdrew, shaking his head and sighing: "It turns out that the owner has a younger brother. If it wasn't for the second owner, I really don't know. It turns out that the owner is so beautiful..."

In the living room, the cat was stopped by the owner's cold eyes from looking for his own small table, the cat was stopped from drinking milk with his mouth by the owner's cold eyes, the cat was caught fish with his hands, but the owner gave him a cold look Maomao's eyes stopped him, Maomao could only grab the chopsticks honestly, but the chopsticks were not as honest as Maomao...

When Ximen Chuuxue finished eating, Maomao hadn't eaten yet.

Ximen Chuuxue pushed the porridge bowl with a spoon over it.

"Cats don't like porridge."

"You can skip it."

Maomao is very good at reading people's faces, and it can see it now. If it doesn't eat porridge, there will be nothing else to eat. Compared with being hungry, it still prefers to eat porridge.

Reluctantly picked up the spoon.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at those slender and soft hands, which were Mao Mao's own hands.

They are really good hands, apart from Lu Xiaofeng and himself, these are the best hands he has ever seen.

A pair of hands suitable for sword practice.

This is the saddest day ever for a cat.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't wait for him to finish eating, so he gave it to Steward Mei, and asked Steward Mei to teach it a little bit. Maybe his original intention was to let Steward Mei teach him some common sense of life, but Steward Mei, who is the best at handling things, would be wrong. Meaning, he first asked Mao Mao if he knew martial arts, then asked Mao Mao if he could play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, then asked Mao Mao if he could be a housekeeper, and finally asked Mao Mao if he could read or not...

Maomao is happy, finally has something he knows, although it doesn't know how it can read, but Maomao really can read!

So Steward Mei asked him to write one to take a look.

Then came the miserable life of Maomao.

Maomao is practicing calligraphy!

Why do you have to practice calligraphy as a cat!

Cats should now be basking in the grass!Cats should now be hunting butterflies in the garden!Cats should now be playing with frogs by the pond!Maomao should now be catching balls of thread in Merlin!Mao Mao should be playing with the maids and sisters now!The cat still wants to be scratched by the owner...

But Maomao is an obedient cat, thinking of the owner's series of prohibitions, thinking of the owner's cold face, thinking of the small black cage, although Maomao didn't draw a few words all morning, but honestly did not turn back into a cat.

But... I also drink porridge at noon!

But... I have to write again in the afternoon!

But... I still drink porridge at night!

However, it was finally night, and Mao Mao dragged his tired body to sleep.

"Second owner, your room is over here."

Mao Mao looked at Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue ignored Mao Mao's begging eyes.

Although the cat's room is next to the owner's room, the cat doesn't like to sleep alone. The cat should sleep with the owner. Domestic cats sleep with the owner.

So Ximen Chuuxue saw that familiar little thing on the bedside in the middle of the night.

Being watched coldly by the owner, Mao Mao sat on the head of the bed, trying to fight for his own rights: "Meow! Meow! Meow!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't talk nonsense with it: "Sleep in a cage or go back to your own room?"

"Meow meow!" No!

Ximen Chuuxue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Mao Mao quickly jumped off the ground and ran away.Maomao would rather practice calligraphy than be locked up in a cage!

In the early morning, after Ximen Chuuxue finished his sword practice and meditated, it was only when he was having breakfast that he realized that something seemed missing.

Mao Mao was not there, and neither was Ximen Feiyu.

Butler Mei hesitated to speak.

"how?"

"Master, are you going to take the cat out to play today?"

Taking cats out to play?Ximen Chuuxue took a look at Butler Mei, how could the normally normal Butler Mei have such a weird idea?

"I don't think so," said Butler Mei, "but if you don't go out, why does Mao Mao pack your luggage?"

Pack your bags, cat?

If it's Ximen Feiyu, it's okay to pack the luggage, but how does Mao Mao pack the luggage?Butler Mei didn't know that Ximen Feiyu was a cat!

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's doubts, the considerate butler Mei explained: "Early this morning, the cook saw Maomao going to the kitchen with a handkerchief in its mouth. On it, there are fish balls, fish fillets, fish cakes, fried small salted fish, etc., piled up very high. It dragged along the four corners of the cage, and it fell apart in less than two steps, and the things fell out and stained the soil It ran to pick it up again. The cook thought it was going out for a picnic, so she changed it for a clean one, made its favorite fried small yellow croaker, and tied a knot for it. Let's go. When I first went to the kitchen, the cook told me that cats are as smart as humans..."

Ximen Chuuxue stroked his forehead.

Steward Mei probed, "Since the owner doesn't take it out, then is it going to..."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Run away from home."