Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Chapter 110: The cat is not allowed to be held, kissed or petted

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Fu Sichen is ruthless.

Growing up, he was not only called a male god, but also a cold and aloof being.

He seemed to be polite to everyone, but no matter who he was, he couldn't easily get into his heart.

Pei Zhen is unique.

Actor Fu gave him all his tenderness and patience, otherwise he wouldn't have buried his love for many years in his heart and only analyzed it now.

This time... I was also anxious, panicked, and couldn't control myself.

Fu Sichen wanted to burn the boat, whether it was life or death, he just desperately wanted to let Pei Zhen feel his feelings.

But as soon as Pei Zhen shed tears, Fu Sichen's heart, which had originally been hardened to death, softened instantly.

"No, don't cry." Fu Sichen took the Persian cat into his arms in panic, and comforted him at a loss, "Pei Pei, it's my fault, I..."

I want to say that I really like him.

But can liking it be used as an excuse to be arrogant

Looking at the tearful cat in his arms, and then at the disheveled "Pei Zhen" on the bed, Fu Sichen covered his face in annoyance, feeling that he really hated himself!

He, he, he... what on earth is he doing

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Xiao Nian, a former top agent and now a Persian cat assistant, received another call in the middle of the night.

This time it's not his father Pei, but the Best Actor Fu Sichen.

"Come here and take Pei Pei home."

Actor Fu directly issued such a domineering order without explanation or a chance to refuse, and hung up the phone with a bang.

Xiao Nian hurried to the hospital. As soon as he entered the VIP ward, he immediately felt the silence that hit his face and the vague embarrassment that enveloped it.

Taking a look at Fu Sichen, all the attention was focused on the Persian cat. Looking at the Persian cat, his eyes were red, and something seemed wrong.

"Take him back to the hotel apartment." The Persian cat will no longer have a role in the crew. In view of what happened tonight, Fu Sichen felt that Pei Zhen probably didn't want to see him now.

"Take good care of him." Fu Sichen sighed secretly in his heart, but still told Xiao Nian a lot of things to pay attention to.

Of course, there are also taboos that should not be violated.

For example, the cat is not allowed to be held, kissed, or petted. They are not allowed to sleep together, etc. Hearing this, Xiao Nian almost wanted to roll his eyes.

Forget about hugging and stroking. As for the other things, I'm afraid only you, the actor Fu, can do that.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Nian's superficial skills are much better than Wang Youquan's, and he swears as if he will really abide by it, "Don't worry, Movie Emperor Fu, I will do what I say."

Fu Sichen's eyes were as deep as the sea. He looked at him indifferently and said nothing in the end. His deep gaze stayed on the Persian cat for a while, and then he took a step away.

"Actor Fu, be careful along the way and pay attention to safety."

He sent Fu Sichen off respectfully with a smile on his face, and as soon as he was gone, Xiao Nian was instantly possessed by the spirit of the Eight Diagrams, and used his secret skill of martial arts, Lingbo Weibu, to quickly float to the Persian cat.

"Pei Pei, what happened between you and Fu Sichen?"

Pei Zhen gave him a big roll of his eyes.

"Don't be like this, we are not good brothers anymore! With my ability as the number one socialite in the East China Sea, I can tell at a glance that there is definitely a story between the two of you!"

Pei Zhen was in a bad mood.

I don’t even want to give him the face of a socialite.

As soon as he turned around, he pointed his butt at the person.

The moonlight outside the window bathed him, making his whole body become more and more pure white as snow, as if he was about to fly into the sky.

(End of chapter)