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

Fu Zhixiu stared at him, his pupils were dark, with hidden anger, he put his cold hand on the child's waist, "Think about it carefully, and say it again."

Qiao Chuyi blustered, "I'm still young! I've just grown up!" He's just been born for 12 months, a one-year-old kitten, and his body is still thin, how can he have cubs? !

"So you don't want it?" Fu Zhixiu's hand on his waist squeezed hard, and the person in his arms struggled a bit, feeling a little painful.

What do you want or not!

The point is that Mao Mao really can't get pregnant!

Are you humans pretending to be Shi in your mind every day? !

But he dared not speak out, and his tone was very weak, "It's not that he doesn't want it, it's that the male cat really..."

"Shut up!" There was a loud bang, the sound of Qiao Chuyi hitting the back of his head on the chair.It didn't hurt, the man left some strength.

He stared at Qiao Chuyi completely indifferently, and pinched the child's face with increasing strength.

"It hurts..." The voice came to the back, faintly choked with sobs, but it really looked like a young animal, helplessly begging for help.

His jaw was pinched, and he could only make a low whimper.After a while, tears like golden beans came.

This stalemate was not broken until the assistant came with a lunch box. When the visitor saw this large-scale "domestic violence" scene, he pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Fu, your meal has arrived."

The air fell into the usual silence again, Fu Zhixiu finally let go of his hand, raised his eyes to signal the assistant to bring the food, and grabbed the person who was trying to escape with his other hand.

"Eat." Concise and concise.

But Qiao Chuyi was still crying, weeping silently, and dared not refuse.The little hand trembled and took the chopsticks handed over by the assistant, and the beauty's shoulders didn't know how to tremble.

The little cat is actually very hungry, but being forced like this, it really can't eat.

When I took the third bite, I didn't want to move my chopsticks anymore, and held them in mid-air to fight against the air.

Fu Zhixiu couldn't stand it anymore, reached out to take his chopsticks, with a blank expression on his face, and acted as a feeding machine.The person is the same person, but less than 10 minutes before and after, the gap is so big that the cat trembles.

"Siri, can I keep crying during pregnancy?"

The screen of the mobile phone is on, "Hi master, I am very glad that you are looking for me again. Your condition should be depression during pregnancy. For this, you need to see a psychiatrist for psychological counseling, and pay attention to self-regulation, avoid being alone, pay attention You can exercise more appropriately.”

"Did you hear that?" Aplha stared straight at him.

The cat shuddered, and didn't want to answer. It chewed the meat in its mouth little by little, thinking who it was all because of.

"If you don't speak, you didn't hear?"

The man's increasingly dangerous tone frightened the cat, and immediately nodded his head falteringly, expressing that he really understood and would not cry anymore.

This person said to tell him not to cry, let's take it as comforting himself for the time being, let's just take it like this.

The little kitten has a big heart and is not as knowledgeable as a smelly human being.

After the ruthless feeding machine stuffed the last ration into Qiao Chuyi's mouth, he hugged him up, packed him up, and put him on the bed in the lounge.

He consciously and considerately helped the child close the blinds, and also turned off the light in the lounge. Without saying anything, he sat back at the desk, slowly picked up the knife and fork, and began to eat the rest of the meal.

The co-author just forcibly stuffed the kitten, mouthful after spoonful, is it because this dog man is hungry? !The little cat gritted its teeth, thinking of such a big revenge, and would not be a cat if it did not take an oath.

But his thoughts couldn't stand the fuss, so he fell asleep in a daze. After all, it had been cold all day, and even a cat couldn't stand it.He grabbed the quilt and shrank his whole head inside.

While meditating that the shovel is a bastard tortoise, he gradually fell asleep.

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The people outside the lounge heard the sound of sound sleep, and unconsciously lowered the voice in their hands, and even the voice of the conversation also weakened. Fu Zhixiu raised his eyes and looked at the assistant, "His inspection report."

The assistant lowered his head and took out the report from the briefcase, and handed it up with both hands.When Mr. Fu looked at the dense pile of astronomical reports and test data, he repeated the doctor's words.

"Brain damage." Fu Zhixiu spat out these words lightly.

"Arrange for Edi to come over and take a look."

"Dr. Edi just left for England yesterday."

"Just say that the medical project he asked for before, I approved it."

"..." The assistant was speechless, love really makes people have no bottom line.A few days ago, in front of Dr. Edi, Mingming asked him what kind of project required so much money, whether he was going to use it as money for prostitution, whether he used Fu's as a cash machine, etc... It's only been a few days now day.

"What? No way?" Fu Zhixiu stared straight at the assistant, so confident.

The assistant immediately put on a professional smirk, and said in a pious tone, "Alright Mr. Fu, I'll contact Dr. Edi right away."

In a blink of an eye, I glanced at the little thing protruding from under the quilt in the room that "disasterd the country and the people", and I really had mixed feelings in my heart.

President Fu married an Omega, it really cost a lot of money...

In the house, Qiao Chuyi didn't know it, she was still sleeping soundly, her dreams were full of delicious dried fish, and she even dreamed that she had returned to the body of that kitten.

Claw Claw doesn't know why, it was originally thin and small, but it will grow into a fleshy appearance, and then he heard the sound of his own excrement shoveling, "Originally, the fish is ready."

It felt that it was not hungry, so it rubbed its paws slowly, shook its fur, stretched out its paws from the pads, and stepped on the excrement-shoveling quilt several times before following along. The sound bounced past.

The little cat in the dream thought, if it could go on like this, it would be great, without fear of rolling in the cold, dirty and smelly sewers, meowing to passers-by every day to beg for food, and not having to worry about encountering stinky humans who would catch him.

Although the shit-shoveler has a bad temper and some want to throw himself away, at least he is still being raised for now.

Maomao rushed into the kitchen along the crack of the door, and saw the tall man at a glance. Now it was too small, it couldn't reach Mr. Fu's shoulders at all, so it could only pull his pants.

But the man seemed to have not seen it, picked up the plate and said to himself, "I'm sleeping late again." Then he sighed deeply and helplessly.

The little cat meowed a few times, unaware that in his dream, this shit shovel who usually yelled at him three times, transformed into a sweet pet beauty.

But it's just a cat, and it can only make syllables that humans can't understand.

It followed the man's pace and walked to the bedroom. The door was opened, and a large bag was propped up inside the quilt on the bed.

Maomao froze at the door and didn't dare to move, as if she had a premonition of something, she lowered her head to look at her furry body, and then at the white arm exposed from the quilt.

It suddenly didn't dare to think too much, and opened its paws to run away.

The dream began to become messy, with the stench of the ditch, the sound of the big cat baring its teeth, but there was no Mr. Fu's gentle coaxing voice...

Oh no, Mr. Fu never coaxed him gently once.

The cat has been running in the dream.

At the end of the run, there was no picture at all.

There was a white light at the end, and Qiao Chuyi woke up crying.When he opened his eyes, he still had lingering fears, and his heart was beating faster than before, all revealing his panic.

The lights were not turned on, and the door of the room was closed. After groping for a long time, I didn't feel the temperature of the human body.

With this realization, he sat up suddenly, took out his little head from the warm blanket, and got out of bed in a daze, only to find that he was naked and naked, and couldn't help shivering.

Humans don't have fur, they just get cold.Qiao Chu neatly put on the clothes that fell by the bed, rubbing her waist while putting on.

The person woke up crying, but he didn't rush to find Mr. Fu. There was no other reason, because the little cat suddenly couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, and was still in a trance.

His ears trembled slightly uneasily, and he looked at the door through a little bit of light, and hesitantly went to open the door.

When realizing that there will be no good results, everyone understands that the loss needs to be stopped in time, but the little cat doesn't understand this, so he opened the door and went to find his own mirage.

The little cat was listless, without even looking to see if there was any accident outside the door, it slammed open the door with a bang.

Don't ask him why he can open the door with his claws but not with his claws, because cats always come out of the door directly. What kind of domineering, heroic and fearless cat owner is pulling the door?

But when the door opened loudly, the people in suits and ties outside the door were the ones who were more stupid than him...

The cold and aloof gaze that is unique to successful business people came head-on, and there was more or less a sense of inquiry in it.

The little cat took two steps back in shock. These gazes were too ostentatious. For some reason, Qiao Chuyi always felt that he would be cut open in the street in the next second, to study whether it was a cat or a person.

He was about to explode, hiding behind the door, scratching the doorknob nervously, there were too many people, one, two, three, four...a dozen or so humans.

As if realizing that his body was still exposed to the sight of these people, he moved in again, his little hands turned around to embrace the vase behind the door, and turned his little face from the side of the vase, looking carefully at the vase. group of humans.

After staring at each other for a while, no one dared to say anything.Qiao Chuyi is afraid of strangers. To be precise, this is the instinct of small animals, fearing all possible potential dangers.

And those people didn't speak, just because their seemingly indifferent Mr. Fu, whom the company respectfully said would die alone and has a bad temper, actually did this kind of behavior of hiding in the company's lounge?This Jiao is quite beautiful.

With just such an O placed outside, it is estimated that the stunned A will have a lot of power.How did a bad-tempered person like Mr. Fu trap such a sweet-looking little O?

Could it be that the domineering president forbids love?Or is it the love history of a wealthy family by force?On the surface, everyone is dressed as an elite and capable, but the slander in the interior is all kinds of incongruous.