Golden House Tibetan cat

Lifting the dried fish, Tangerine glanced at the right side of the table.

Originally there were several bags of dried fish, but they were all taken away by the dead starling.

In order to be able to maintain his human form again, after staying for a month, he gave all the small dried fish to the dead starling, and the dead starling was willing to let him stay for another month.

Heartache!

Although Yin Yewang didn't know anything, Juju still felt a burst of embarrassment for no reason. He turned around and stretched out his claws to scratch Yin Yewang twice.

Smelly believers, don't bring the dried fish!Cat food is not enough for my uncle!

Yin Ye saw that he was used to Juju's "dissatisfied stomach", so he took out a bag of dried fish from the drawer to feed him without thinking, and opened the bag thoughtfully this time.

Juju raised her chin and walked over to eat with her little claws.

Yin Yewang just fed the cat, and before he had time to scratch it, his cell phone rang.

His mobile phone is a private number, few people know.

Yin Yewang petted the cat with one hand, and answered the phone with the other.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a sharp roar from the other side, piercing people's ears together with the sound of the wind: "Yin Yewang, why did you destroy me? I have already come out from the stars! I have followed the crowd It's okay to be a star, why do you still want to expose my drug use!"

It's Zhang Zechuan.

"I didn't expose it." Yin Yewang squeezed his phone, looking down at the cat under his right hand who was eating dried fish. The cat was eating happily, and his whole body was moving with the movement of chewing dried fish. Shake back and forth.

"It's not you, who else, the whole stars listen to you, who dares to-did without your permission."

Yin Yewang hung up the phone and blocked it directly.

Naturally, there is no reason to talk to such a person, it is better to play with his cat for a while.

Tangerine didn't even bother to raise her head, she lowered her head and ate wildly.

But at this time, Yin Yewang's cell phone rang with a "ding dong". Yin Yewang thought it was Zhang Zechuan's unwillingness to give up. He frowned and looked over, only to find that it was his sister's WeChat.

"Brother, I miss my cat so much." Yin Yeyue said pitifully, "Please mail me my cat. Thank you for taking care of me these few days."

Yin Ye stared at the hand stroking the cat - he almost forgot that it wasn't his cat at all.

The hand on the head seemed to be a little stiff, and Juju's Mao Mao felt a little painful when she was scratched, so she twisted it uncomfortably.

Who knew that the hateful believer actually grabbed his back and directly pressed his face into the dried fish!

"Meow, meow!" Juju raised his head from Xiaoyugan angrily, but before he had time to teach this follower a lesson, he was stuffed into his pocket by Yin Yewang, ready to take the cat away.

The little milk cat was stuffed into the pocket, just showing its head, and the orange's beard was still stained with dried fish, and it burrowed out angrily——what are you doing!Go away, I want to eat dried fish.

This stupid cat is very obedient as long as it has something to eat. Yin Yewang paused for a moment with the hand holding his head, and took out a bag of small dried fish and stuffed it in his pocket. After thinking about it, he picked it up again. a bag.

Standing on one foot, the secretary stood at the door of the office, looking at Yin Yewang with a constipated face, trying to stuff a few bags of dried fish into his pocket, and forcibly stroked the pocket of his suit, pretending that there was nothing stuffed in it .

Mr. Yin, do you still remember that our company is being attacked by the media? ? ?

share!share!Lose!cry!up!ah!

What about steel discipline?What about the money making machine?The orange cat has lost the country!

The little dried fish was finally stuffed into his pocket, it didn't seem so obvious, Yin Yewang turned around and walked out with his cat.

This time, he was relieved, and even his steps became much more steady, but he bumped into the secretary's inexplicable face suddenly, Yin Yewang paused slightly, coughed, and raised his head, showing a cold and serious face again: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Yin, Director Wang said that Jiang Que has been found, but Jiang Que's mental state is not very good." The secretary frowned and said, "After getting the news, Mr. Zhang proposed to hand over Jiang Que to Zhang Zechuan, or Xuri to deal with it. After all, we didn't expose the news, so we don't need to take responsibility for Jiang Que."

After the secretary finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in front of her body. As soon as she looked up, she found Mr. Yin's face was cold.

Yin Ye looked at his eyebrows like blades, and he already had sharp eyes, but the lowering of his eyebrows at this moment was even more intimidating. Although the murderous aura was not aimed at her, the secretary still felt a little terrified.

"Tell Wang Dehai to show me Jiang Que."

Wang Dehai is Director Wang.

Yin Yewang protected the cat in his pocket with one hand, pinched the phone with the other, blocked Yin Yeyue's WeChat bombing, and said coolly: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to hand over Jiang Que to anyone. As long as Jiang Que is still in Zhongxing, It’s not someone else’s turn to clean up.”

After finishing speaking, Yin Yewang strode towards the elevator with a cold face.

The secretary was overwhelmed by Mr. Yin's domineering protection, and before he had time to be moved, he suddenly saw Yin Yewang leaving!

"Wait, wait! Mr. Yin, you're not here—"

"I'll go downstairs to give the cat an injection, and I'll be right back." Yin Yewang pressed the elevator and touched the cat in his pocket. On the left was a soft cat, and on the right was a thin and hard photo. If it filled his pocket, it could be regarded as filling his heart indirectly.

When the elevator doors were all closed, the secretary was still standing there in a daze—what did she seem to hear just now?

No way?

The company is almost losing money, and Boss Yin actually wants to give the cat an injection?

The secretary gasped, orange, orange looks bad! !

The air-conditioning in the elevator was very strong. Under the cold light, Yin Yewang was standing in a black suit in front of the bright wall. He was tall and straight, standing like a cold sculpture, except that he had a touch of Orange, adding a little smoke and fire to him.

Yin Yewang stared at his suit in front of the wall, and looked at the cat in the reflection.

Juju buried his head in his pocket, and just gorged himself on it. The taste of the dried fish was so delicious that Yin Yewang didn't even bother to look up when he stuffed him into his pocket.

Where to eat or not?

Tangerine thought happily, fortunately he didn't become a human directly, otherwise where would he go to eat such delicious cat food?

Thinking about it, Juju will let Yin Yewang toss, anyway, it's the last month, he doesn't care about Yin Yewang.

As soon as Juju thought of this, a familiar smell of cats and dogs rushed to her face, Juju suddenly raised her head from her pocket, and suddenly found that Yin Yewang had brought him to the cattery again!

Same cattery, same veterinarian, same...needle.

"Mr. Yin is very punctual." The veterinarian smiled and pressed Juju on the table for injection: "You must love your cat very much."

Tangerine: Heh~

"Your cat is really good and not noisy." The veterinarian smiled and gave the injection.

On the other side, Yin Yewang was swiping his phone, he responded wholeheartedly, glanced at Juju, and then looked down at his phone screen.

Yin Yeyue on the other end of WeChat has already sent more than a dozen messages.

I can't push it...

Yin Yewang frowned and walked over, looking down at the stupid cat on the operating table.

Other people’s cats are afraid of getting injections, shrinking into a ball, hugging the owner’s hand and screaming. This stupid cat can’t even hide, let alone act like a baby. It's like waiting for someone to serve you.

Where is it?

The needle was stabbed in the body, but failed to go in several times, Juju could only add some demon power to the needle, cursing in his heart while enduring the pain, stinky believer!

Yin Yewang watched for a while, and saw that stupid cat opened its eyes. There seemed to be some water vapor in the green eyes, a little wronged, and a little angry. The little furry paws were stretched forward, and Yin Yewang was almost He couldn't help stretching out his hand and squeezed the little claw.

Then got a paw.

The small claws were not sharp, but they were patted with a meat pad, and they were quite strong. Yin Yewang backed away with a blank expression, and then turned to look at the other cats in the cabinet.

There are all kinds of cats in this cattery. Yin Yewang walked around in the cattery and finally found an orange cat.

This orange cat is just an ordinary orange cat. It seems to be about a month or two old, and it is also pretty, with a chubby belly and pink paws. It is being oppressed by the orange. She shivered and shrank in the cage, not daring to move.

Looks good too.

Yin Yewang looked around the cat for a while, at this moment, the veterinarian on the other side had finished giving the injection, turned around with a smile and said, "Okay, you can take your cat away, by the way, the medicine Did you feed it on time?"

Yin Yewang looked back and saw that stupid cat licking its paws. Seeing him looking over, he turned around and pointed his small butt at him.

Yin Yewang stared at Juju for a few seconds, said "Yes", then turned around and said to the veterinarian, "Bring me out this orange cat inside."

Meow?

Tangerine turned around.

Why did his disciples go to see other cats?