It's my first time being a cat

Because of sudden allergies, Zhu Xiaoming was brought back to Wucheng by Gu Jingyao ahead of time, and now his escape plan completely failed, and he was depressed all the way.

After driving for four hours on the expressway, I finally arrived at Gu Jingyao's home in Wucheng. Zhu Xiaoming was carried out of the car by Gu Jingyao, and he poked his head out of the car curiously, wanting to see what the actor's house looked like.

Although Gu Jingyao hates this person, his life is very low-key. He is obviously an actor, but he lives in an apartment.

As soon as Zhu Xiaoming landed, he couldn't wait to raise his head and look around the room, making comments while watching.

Gu Jingyao's house is just so-so, it's not worth mentioning compared to his garden villa, but it's barely qualified as his temporary cat litter.

Just as Zhu Xiaoming was thinking this, he stepped on the carpet in the living room with his toes, hey, this carpet is so ugly, it is actually green, and Gu Jingyao is too tasteless, but it is quite soft when stepped on...

"Meow!" Zhu Xiaoming stretched out his paws on the carpet, and the pads of his palms touched the soft and warm carpet, and he kicked his legs involuntarily, making a purring sound in his throat.

Gu Jingyao doesn't like others stepping into his private domain, so besides the manager and pet assistant, there are no other staff around him, but cats are an exception...

Xiaoxia brought up Zhumi's things and left. Gu Jingyao changed into a pair of house slippers, turned his head, and found his cat was stepping on the carpet like a tractor.

Gu Jingyao: "..." Let's pretend he didn't say anything.

"How old are you still stepping on milk? It sounds so ugly, pig." He rubbed Zhu Xiaoming's belly vigorously, and the shaved pig rolled around on the carpet like a fat white cat.

Zhu Xiaoming stiffened his paws and put his fingers together in embarrassment, resolutely refusing to admit that he was stepping on the milk just now.

He is not a real kitty, how could a kitten step on milk, he is just... just trying to see if this carpet is comfortable!

Gu Jingyao, on the other hand, actually told a kitten that he was a pig. This is PUA, right?

Zhu Xiaoming tried his best to raise his chin, bit down Gu Jingyao's hand that was rubbing his stomach, and took a threatening bite with his rice grain-sized teeth.

Gu Jingyao took out his fingers and tapped Zhu Mi's head, and said with a little disgust, "Your saliva smells so bad, don't lick me."

"Meow wow!!" Your saliva stinks!You have difficulty passing stools!

Zhu Xiaoming was so angry that he pressed his head against Gu Jingyao's hand a few times, but found that he couldn't shake the other party at all, and instead got a pile of his own saliva on the top of his head.

Mmm... it stinks...

Zhu Xiaoming's eyes widened in disbelief, how could this happen? Not only did he become a little fat cat, he was shaved and bald, but he also had bad breath!

Seeing his stupid look, Gu Jingyao snapped his fingers in front of him: "Are you stupid?"

"Mi!" Hate you!

Zhu Xiaoming turned his head and walked away gruntingly on catwalks.

Gu Jingyao rubbed his chin thoughtfully. His cat has become so bad-tempered recently. Could it be that the kitten will start to be restless when spring comes?But when the cat was picked up, the doctor clearly said that it had been neutered. Did they make a mistake?

Forget it, he couldn't guess what the little cat was thinking.

Gu Jingyao shook his head helplessly, and took out his mobile phone to call his agent Chen Wei'an. He was nervous about Zhumi's body and went to the pet hospital first, and asked his agent to handle that matter.

As soon as the call was connected, Chen Wei'an's tone seemed not very good, he briefly explained the situation to Gu Jingyao, and said: "...The problem this time has been solved, but you also know what kind of virtue that person is, you should not condone him."

Gu Jingyao was silent for a moment, and did not answer right away. Chen Wei'an continued: "Jingyao, you are now the film king, and there are so many people staring at him every day. If something happens to him again, how will it end?"

Gu Jingyao frowned, and said in a calm voice: "He just wants money, just give it to him, and those things... it's not good for him to say it."

Chen Wei'an originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Gu Jingyao didn't really want to hear this, so he hung up the phone after speaking.

Of course he knew that what Chen Wei'an said was for his own good, but...that person was Li Yan's only living relative, he couldn't just leave him alone, and he couldn't go back on what he had promised.

Thinking of Li Yan, Gu Jingyao leaned against the window sill and smoked a cigarette. There was no expression on his face, only the bulging veins on his forehead revealed his emotions.

The soot burned the back of his hand, Gu Jingyao suddenly came back to his senses, and heard Zhu Xiaoming's miserable cry from behind him.

Gu Jingyao patted the back of his hand, brushed away the traces of soot, and poked his probe behind him: "What's the matter?"

He was amused just by looking at it.

The silly cat climbed onto the cat climbing frame at some point, but unfortunately its paw got stuck, and it hung awkwardly in mid-air, flapping its two short legs.

Piggy is still fat, with a slumped belly, like a clumsy crab.

Gu Jingyao folded his arms and leaned against the side to relax: "Not bad, not bad, do you know how to exercise?"

Zhu Xiaoming looked up at Gu Jingyao with big watery eyes, and made a pitiful mime, so weak and weak that Gu Jingyao felt embarrassed to laugh at him. Rescued from the shelf.

Gu Jingyao patted Zhu Xiaoming's soft stomach, it was solid, and it made a rumbling sound.

The haze in his eyes was swept away, and he said with a smile: "Master Mi, you are really a little too fat."

Zhu Xiaoming finally landed, and he became arrogant again, baring his teeth at Gu Jingyao: "Mi!"

Who is fat? It's nothing. Don't slander male stars!

Zhu Xiaoming sucked his stomach hard, looked down, and seemed to have reduced some of his waistline, then ran away dismissively with his head held high.

Zhu Xiaoming: As a cat, I occasionally pretend to be pitiful