The little milk cat is learning how to be a human being every day

He finally found one of the most difficult things, even more difficult than the hard-to-get projects and the operation of enterprises-coaxing people.

Maybe he should find Siri, find the most comprehensive and professional guide to coax Omega, it is best to set aside half an hour for himself to study this knowledge carefully.

The person was still crying non-stop, and finally woke up from crying completely, with a pair of watery eyes open, stupid as hell.

Qiao Chuyi saw a long needle in his hand, embedded in the flesh, and a long straw hanging on a white bottle.

He can guarantee that if it wasn't for Mr. Fu pulling him forcefully, he would be able to break free.

"It's okay, young master, drinking salt water can make your illness heal sooner, so don't be afraid." The assistant saw that Mr. Fu Jingui couldn't say a word of hurting words from his mouth, so he ended up coaxing others by himself.

"...No, take it away."

"No." Fu Zhixiu said coldly.

The tough tone made the cat fear and hate at the same time, its mouth was flattened, trembling, as if it was about to cry again.

After a not-so-short pause, Fu Zhixiu finally sighed, and began to rub the child's hair, which became more and more messy.

But the tone was obviously much gentler, "Just for a while, I won't drink this bottle after I finished it, okay?" The tone of the inquiry was very light, as if comforting.

The assistants and doctors on the side were almost startled, they would not normally hear such human-like words from this mouth.

"After the fight, you can eat whatever you want, and you can buy it." Prescribing the right medicine and giving him some candy is the only policy and strategy that can be searched in Mr. Fu's brain.

Qiao Chuyi moved his hands, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and resigned himself to his fate, he arched into the person's arms, and softly agreed.

I thought to myself that when I grow claws, I must try to scratch a few times to relieve my anger.

It was very strange to sit and look at each other. The butler led the doctor to the living room and made tea for him.

The assistant originally wanted to follow, after all, being a light bulb is not what an elite like him should do, but he was stopped when he turned around.

"Where?"

"Boss Fu, I'm not going anywhere." The assistant smirked professionally.

"Tell me a story."

The assistant was ashamed. It was really difficult to beat the workers in the middle of the night. There were a lot of strange demands, and I couldn't bear the ravages of my boss.

I thought about a story with all my heart: Once upon a time there was a cat, until he met a dog...

But until the end of the speech, the young master was still sullen, and kept staring at the bottle, as if wishing it would drain quickly.

The assistant looked at the crying face, and suddenly thought of something, the young master must be happier to hear it, so he went to the chair where his briefcase was placed, and searched inside.

"Young master, Dangdangdangdang, what do you think this is?" The assistant took out a bank card and shook it in his hand, trying to attract the child's attention.

Fu Zhixiu looked at him with eyes that seemed mentally retarded, probably thinking that his brain was also pumped.

The bank card was shaken vigorously, and through the mirror, a little light refracted successfully dazzled Qiao Chuyi's eyes.

The child's wet eyes finally moved away from the bottle tag, and followed the source of the light to see the card in the assistant's hand.

He had no concept of these, it was purely that the card was inlaid with gold foil, and the shiny golden spots attracted the cat's attention.

Moreover, who's bank card will be inlaid with such an exaggerated thing, and it is not specially customized for this young master.

"This is the salary you have earned since your debut." The assistant held the card and handed it over with both hands.

Qiao Chuyi suddenly thought of something, he wanted to take it, but he couldn't use the strength in his knees, and just got up a little, he was led back and fell back, he wanted to cry again anxiously.

The assistant immediately went forward and put the card in the young master's hand, respectful and considerate, "Young master doesn't have an ID card, and the card is in the name of Mr. Fu. After you settle down, you can go to Under the young master's account."

Fu Zhixiu replied lightly, "Well, he is actually a little sleepy now, and his body is too hard to survive the high-intensity work of the past few days.

"How much... is there in it? Is it enough to buy a mobile phone?" Qiao Chuyi squeezed the card and said, her eyes were very confused, her little face would look a little pale, and her pink face turned into a delicate little girl again. everyone.

"Of course it's enough, it's all my salary for a good week."

Fu Zhixiu didn't open his mouth the whole time. He was really not interested in the balance in the card, and he was also paying wages, so he leaned against the bed board and yawned lightly.

People who are far away can't hear this small movement, but Qiao Chuyi can clearly sense it. The two of them are so close that when he raises his head, what he sees is a circle of small green stubble that the man hasn't shaved yet. .

Between buying a mobile phone to keep in touch with him and wanting Mr. Fu to have a good rest, the little cat hardly thinks too much.

"Then can this buy Mr. Fu's time for a day?" He held the card, with a persistent look in his eyes, "Is it enough, Mr. Fu?"

"My day?" Fu Zhixiu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Well, I want Mr. Fu to accompany me." It's because he is sick that Mr. Fu looks so tired. "Mr. Fu is so tired, and I am so tired. I want Mr. Fu to sleep with me."

Fu Zhixiu had to admit that although this child had various problems, his mind was really pure and sensitive.

This kind of care, which is almost considerate, is a small stream of water at first, which slowly gathers in one place, and the dry heart of the person who waters it seems to be able to come alive.

"You want me for a day? But you want everything in it?" He couldn't help teasing.

Sure enough, the child's eyebrows almost unconsciously wrinkled together.

Obviously very reluctant, I don't know how to say such a thing.

"It's...it's okay, the money can be earned again." The little cat looked at the card that had been taken away, feeling a little distressed.

Mr. Fu...is so expensive.He couldn't help but think wildly, it seems that he has to participate in some more shows to be able to support this Aplha.

By the time the bottle of salt water was about to run out, the poor little cat had already curled up in a big blanket and fell asleep.

Fu Zhixiu ordered the assistant to bring a pillow, stuffed it in the child's arms, and pulled himself out.What is sticky and greasy on the body is the sweat from the child's fever.

No one thought that it would be so troublesome to raise an adult "Zai Zai".

"Don't come to me today unless the company is going to close down." This was said to the assistant.

"But Mr. Fu..."

The assistant was interrupted before finishing his sentence, "That's it, you go back and rest."

The assistant looked at the [-] o'clock pointer and thought that he would take a rest. This person planned not to come for a whole day, and he was afraid that he would suffer himself.

After sending the doctor and assistant away, Fu Zhixiu rubbed his brows, took the new sheet from the butler, rolled it up on the sofa in the second bedroom, and lay down to rest.

After all, if you take people's money, how can you not do things.Say yes to accompany is to accompany.

This sleep was deep, and I don't know if it's Omega's little snoring that has a hypnotic effect, or the sweet and greasy pheromone residual smell in the room.

In short, Mr. Fu, who has a lot to do every day and hardly needs to rest, sleeps until noon.

The butler knocked on the door outside the second bedroom to remind, "Sir, young master, the kitchen has already prepared lunch."

Fu Zhixiu opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock.I moved my sore hands and feet a little, this sofa is too small, it seems that I have to buy a bigger one in the future.

Little Omega was still asleep, snoring with his mouth slightly open, still tightly hugging the pillow that was stuffed in last night.Fu Zhixiu pinched his face, "It's time to get up, little troublemaker."

But the child was really angry when he got up, and he slapped away the hand that was pinching his face with his paw, and fell into a dizzy sleep, turned over, leaving the back of his head in a mess for Fu Zhixiu.

He didn't fight with the child, he just took a thick blanket, rolled him into a sweet spring roll, got out of bed and went to the bathroom while holding him halfway.

He has never served anyone before, so he squeezed some toothpaste on the toothbrush, pressed the button to help others hold it, took a towel, dipped it in hot water, and wiped it almost forcefully.

Qiao Chuyi didn't have any consciousness at all, and only groaned a few times when she was hurt. Her face and neck were treated roughly, and her face and neck were already red.

In the end, he was placed beside the dining table, and he was still in a daze, with a few soft hairs curled up, and he was a little funny in a daze.

When he just got sick, the housekeeper didn't prepare those big fish and meat as usual, he just cooked some clear porridge mixed with a few slices of fresh fish, and brought it to him.

Qiao Chuyi smelled it, picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, and subconsciously lay down to drink with his whole face.

Fu Zhixiu stopped the act of burying his face in the porridge in time, and sighed deeply, dumbfounding, "Let me do it."

I really don't know when it started, almost when the two of them ate together, he always had to be in charge of feeding, so he couldn't help jokingly said, "Haven't you weaned at this age?"

Qiao Chuyi snorted, he hadn't fully woken up yet, he was just a ruthless cooking machine, his cheeks were swollen from being fed, and he was eager to take a second bite before he finished one.

"Who made the porridge?" This was said to the housekeeper.

"It's Aunt Wang, she's going to eat now."

"Good job, give her a raise."

Fu Zhixiu peeled another egg, broke it in half, dug it up with a spoon and fed it to the child. After feeding, he stroked the boy's back along his hair. When he saw that he was no longer sweating, he threw him into the living room. Sitting on the sofa.

When the TV was turned on, it was still on the same channel as when I left it, and it was showing Tom and Jerry, and it seemed that I had only watched half of it.

Fu Zhixiu suddenly felt that the child's brain circuit was abnormal, and he must have read these unnutritious things.I wonder if I have to find him some papers for the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation papers to test his IQ.