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

"You are young, so you may not know what will be affected if your shares are seized. Mr. Qiao, don't be willful, I have no malicious intentions."

What Dr. Bai said was reasonable, and seemed to have grasped Qiao Chuyi's psychology, so that Mao'er almost felt that he was really immature, how could he still care about these trivial things at this time.

"You talk to him about the shares, and then tell him that Bai Xingguang wants to see him, is that okay? Mr. Qiao."

The cat pouted, but finally nodded in agreement.Dr. Bai was right, if Mr. Fu really agreed to come to see the doctor, it would be fine if he didn't follow.

Can't it still be under his nose, and the old love will rekindle?Moreover, he should have confidence in Mr. Fu, "Okay, I will bring him here."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao. I was only doing it for Fu's entertainment. When I built it, he spent a lot of effort in repairing it. I can't bear to see it collapse."

Maomao added in his heart, not only you, the cat doesn't want it either.

Seeing that he didn't drink tea, Bai Xingguang took him to visit the museum and began to explain the things here to the cat.

Maoer listened to each other, and finally realized that this is not a very serious museum, because there are other private players' collections.

Just like now, Bai Xingguang stopped on one of the paintings, which showed two young boys playing with cats.

"It has no artistic value, it's just some rich people put it here for collection."

Mao'er heard Dr. Bai say this, looked at it, and suddenly felt that the painting style was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"When I was young, I went to the pet store to buy it after shopping here."

This person is thinking about the past now. The cat in the painting is indeed a fluffy white mass, but the tail is not as distinctive as when he was a child.

Because the two teenagers in the painting are very young, Mao'er thinks that Mr. Fu or this doctor Bai did not put it here at the expense of Mr. Fu.

The cat lost interest and didn't even want to go shopping anymore.In the barren Maomao's mind, it even felt a little strange that Dr. Bai brought him here to see these things.

Bai Xingguang said to himself, "He also liked this painting very much at the time, and said that he would draw the two of us according to this painting when he went back."

After saying that, he sighed, and when he looked at Qiao Chuyi, he felt very embarrassed again, "I'm sorry, I hurt someone by seeing something, I didn't mean to say these words."

Mao'er shook his head. He always thought that Dr. Bai was a cat lover and very cultivated, so he felt that what Dr. Bai said should be exactly what he said, and there was no malice in it.

"Mr. Qiao, are you raising a child together now?"

"Yeah." In fact, it's not considered to be raised together. If you have to talk about raising them, the housekeeper feeds them more. "Does Mr. Fu like cats?" He really can't see the good or the bad.

"Really? Does he not like it now?" Bai Xingguang muttered to himself again, seemingly surprised, and seemed to be blaming himself, "He used to like cats very much, and cats who were clingy. When he was a child He is taking care of everything, just like raising a son."

"Why don't you like it anymore?" The latter sentence is very light.

Qiao Chuyi thought to himself, then Mr. Fu probably doesn't like cats anymore, but because he can't take care of two cats.Isn't he just being raised as a son now, how can he have the energy to take care of his childhood.

"When I was young, I was taken care of very well. Doctor Bai doesn't have to worry." Qiao Chuyi actually wanted to leave, and he didn't have the heart to discuss the past with Doctor Bai.

But the gentle and refined Dr. Bai seems to be completely puzzled now, and continues to pull him to look at it, and he has to say a few words with emotion every time he passes by, "Is he still painting now?"

Mao Mao was taken aback, so Mr. Fu likes painting?But at home, he didn't see any paint or brush.

Bai Xingguang looked at Qiao Chuyi's expression, "Does he not even like painting?"

"Can Mr. Fu know how to draw?"

"..." This time Bai Xingguang finally showed a look of being so surprised that he didn't know what to say, "So, has he changed so much?"

Cats make fists!

Why is it that the more you listen to the cat, the more something is wrong!

Especially this person is still chattering, "I'm sorry, I'm telling you this, but I just want you to understand better. After all, if he doesn't tell you, you won't know. You are just like a child."

Doctor Bai looked at Qiao Chuyi's abdomen, as if thoughtful.

Mao Mao's brows are almost knit together, is this blaming him for not taking good care of Mr. Fu?

"Zhixiu is a person with a lack of emotion. It must be very hard for you to stay with him."

Mao'er clenched his fist, "Doctor Bai, have you ever been on the Internet?" Although his fans can point out with ten fingers, Mao'er feels that he is not useless.

At least!He can still make money by filming!No one has commented on singing, but he has studied vocal music lessons for a long time, so he can't be too bad.

"Sorry, I don't surf the Internet often." Bai Xingguang said awkwardly.

"Then Doctor Bai may not know much about it. Although I look small, I can't help you with anything." Maomao knew that it was a little guilty to say this, but for some reason, he always felt that at this time, he couldn't help. Belittled.

"Sorry, I just want to say that I thought that the cultivator would choose someone who is well-matched. After all, if Fu Shi's industry wants to grow bigger, it still needs someone to help."

Right? !Qiao Chuyi suddenly felt a little alert. Could it be that Dr. Bai checked himself?

Know that you are a picked up stray cat?No, wandering humans?

"We're fine, now." Mao'er had lost the mood to stay and listen to his thoughts, and turned around decisively to leave.

"Mr. Qiao." Bai Xingguang pulled him back, "Zhixiu signed the contract, and you know it." The implication is that he really thought about selling Qiao Chuyi and sending him back. .

"No!" Mao'er was angry, and he retorted, "I read it, the contract was not signed, and it was thrown into the trash can."

"Have you read it?" Bai Xingguang hesitated, as if he was thinking about something else, "Were you present when they were negotiating the contract?"

"...No." But he believed that Mr. Fu would not want him, not Zaizai, even though he has been very misbehaving recently and always made him angry.

"Although I can't bear to tell you the truth, I think you need to know. I didn't know anything before, so I had a conflict with Zhixiu." Bai Xingguang said at the end, his expression was a little lonely.

Your last sentence is the key point, it’s about repairing, repairing, repairing!You two have conflicts, what does it matter to my cute kitten? !

Mr. Fu and I have no conflicts, we are doing very well!Cat growled inwardly.

"Doctor Bai, there are still people waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first." Mao'er thought that he treated people softly, but it was all fake.

It's just superficial!Mr. Fu was right to leave him.

After a while, he went to use his trumpet to ask the fans, who is this kind of person, he is so angry that Maomao wants to use him as a humanoid cat scratching board!

"They have running bills, and the contract was not signed because it has no legal effect. It doesn't matter whether they sign it or not. But Zhixiu just took the money." Bai Xingguang didn't panic when he saw him leave, but just raised his voice.

"..."

Qiao Chuyi stopped, his mind was actually a mess, and his rationality told him that it was easier to live a small life as a cute, clingy, well-behaved and ignorant kitten than knowing these messy things.

However, he was standing there without moving, as if he was encouraging the people behind to continue talking.

"If you need to see the running account, I can send it to you. Believe it or not, if you don't become stronger, no one will keep you forever. Zhixiu is a businessman, and his priority is his business blueprint."

no one will keep you forever...

Pets are the easiest to be abandoned. No matter whether the owner really loved them or not, when the time comes when they don't want to keep them and can't keep them, they shed a few tears, and they will throw away what should be lost.

"Doctor Bai, why are you telling me this?" The people who were obviously not related to each other just met by chance because the fan's cat was sick.

"Even if Zhixiu has a lot of shares in his hands, if those small and fragmented shares are bought up by others. Even if Fu Shi does not fail, Zhixiu will inevitably be under pressure when working."

Bai Xingguang stepped forward and said persuasively, "Zhixiu has paid a lot for the company. If it were me, I wouldn't want him to be in trouble."

……

The cat understands.Dr. Bai asked him out to meet today, but in fact he just wanted him. He has no ability to leave Mr. Fu, so don't come back to harm others.

Qiao Chuyi didn't know what to say, but suddenly felt that the air in the museum was suffocating the cat.

Which kitty needs to consider these things, it is really difficult to be a human being, he has lived as a human until now, but he still hasn’t learned how to be a qualified human being.

There are too many things that human beings have to face, and they cannot get rid of their origins, nor can they be severed.It often affects the present and the future because of the past.

For a second, the cat even thought, Mr. Fu, this big tree can indeed protect him a lot, but the tree always faces many problems, such as the change of seasons, moths, and aging.

Dr. Bai didn't want to drag Mr. Fu down because he still cared about Alpha, if he didn't care anymore, he wouldn't say these things to himself.

When he returned to the car, he received a screenshot, which contained countless zeros, and the company name on the payee was also very familiar.

Maybe, Mr. Fu just wanted to scam them for a sum of money, maybe, Mr. Fu also thought of throwing away the troublesome spirit.

Wechat Dingdong received another message, "Mr. Qiao, I really don't mean any harm. I know Zhixiu's temperament, but he is a bad guy. If Mr. Qiao thinks he can solve these troubles, I also wish you well. "

For the first time, a trace of melancholy flashed across Maomao's beautiful eyes. What he didn't know was that his deadlock at the moment was the responsibility and responsibility that he needs as a human being.

When he returned to the Fu-style mansion, he had no other abnormal behavior. When he wanted to be hugged when he was young, he would hug him. When the housekeeper asked him to eat, he would go to eat. When the vocal teacher came, he would practice vocal music. When he was free, he would watch Doraemon.