Fu Zhihuan felt pain in his temples. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch his brow bone, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Did you see the water heater on the shower?"
"I see."
"Turn on the button on the water heater."
"Hey, let me look for it... um! It's opened."
"When you exit the bathroom, there is a control panel near the left wall."
Wen Ruan opened the panel according to Fu Zhihuan's instructions, but found that a password interface popped up. She was silent for a while, and then asked: "Why do you have to enter the password when you take a bath?"
Fu Zhihuan replied lightly: "The password is four zeros, you should be able to use it after opening it."
After entering the password, a row of smart buttons popped up on the interface. The heating, warming, and bath lamps have all the functions and are easy to understand. Naturally, Wen Ruan could understand: "I see."
Fu Zhihuan said "um", and when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard Wen Ruanlue's anxious voice from the other end of the phone: "Wait a minute!"
"Is there anything else?"
"That's... what's your wifi password?" After finishing speaking, he quickly added, "Don't worry, I will pay half of the Internet fee."
Fu Zhihuan was silent for a while: "My name is spelled."
The phone call lasted about five or six minutes, and He Ziqin's smile on the side gradually couldn't hold back. She lowered her head and looked at her toes.
The woman on the other end of the phone seems to still live in Fu Zhihuan's house
But He Ziqin had obviously inquired about it, and he obviously didn't have a girlfriend yet.
And it sounded like this woman's voice was inexplicably familiar, but no matter how He Ziqin recalled it, he couldn't match this voice with his memory.
Maybe I remembered it wrong
Fu Zhihuan finally hung up the phone, he glanced at He Ziqin, his tone was slightly cold: "What's the matter?"
Hearing Fu Zhihuan talking to him, He Ziqin's body subconsciously stopped, and then he smiled again: "Just now..."
"Buzz buzz—"
Fu Zhihuan's phone vibrated again before it was put in his pocket.
He looked down—
It was that young lady again.
"What else do you..."
"Your count peed on my bed!"
Wen Ruan's voice on the other end of the phone has a cadenced tone, and there is a bit of collapse in the tone, "My new pajamas!!"
Fu Zhihuan felt that his head was hurting more, he let out a soft "hiss", closed his eyes for three seconds, and then slowly opened them: "Wait, I'll be back in a while."
After hanging up the phone, he remembered that there was someone in front of him.
Fu Zhihuan put the phone in his pocket, then turned around, and asked, "What do you want to say?"
He Ziqin finally adjusted his mood, but was completely disrupted by Wen Ruan's two phone calls. Hearing Fu Zhihuan's question, her mind went blank for a moment, and it took a long time before she asked bluntly: "The one just now is Mr. Fu's relative?"
"no."
Fu Zhihuan answered quickly, but it made He Ziqin feel like falling into an ice cellar instantly.
"Then... is Mr. Fu's girlfriend?"
Fu Zhihuan paused for a short second, and then denied it with the same tone as before: "No."
After finishing speaking, he frowned and said with some impatience, "Is there anything else?"
This sentence made He Ziqin's heart drop, and she felt the warmth of her palm gradually return: "Actually, I just want to explain to Mr. Fu that I didn't know the details of the other lawyer's case back then. It’s just because I was deeply impressed by that case, and I wanted to find something to talk about, so I mentioned it casually.”
"Mr. Fu is a prosecutor, and he always handles things fairly. I can understand that I don't like this kind of irresponsible evaluation. So I hope you don't take it to heart. If there is something wrong, it must be me."
He Ziqin's speech skills are very good, and his speech is also very appropriate. At this moment, he has an expression full of apology, so that people can't blame too much.
Fu Zhihuan glanced at the person in front of him, his eyes were very shallow, and he nodded: "Yes."
After this one word, there was no more conversation. He took a step forward and brushed against He Ziqin, but when he was about to leave, he paused and turned his gaze slightly: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
He Ziqin felt that his heart was empty, but he still laughed and said, "No more."
After hearing He Ziqin's answer, Fu Zhihuan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the room where he came, without looking any further.
After the people left, He Ziqin raised his hand and touched his face that was a little numb due to excessive nervousness.
Since college, Fu Zhihuan has been the flower of Gaoling.
Whether it was the enthusiastic confession on the confession wall, or someone beating around the bush and asking a friend to add contact information, he never responded.
He Ziqin also has a lofty personality, but in order to be worthy of him, he has always been close to his field, industry and city. Over the years, some friends have recommended many boys to her overtly and secretly, but she has never caught her eye.
She only wants the best.
It was when Wen Ruan was about to take shower gel that she realized that her pajamas hadn't been brought in, so she had to wrap herself in a bathrobe and was about to bring her things in before washing.
Who knew that as soon as he returned to the room, he bumped into the scene of the crime—
The Earl nestled comfortably in his bed, the whole cat nestled in his plush pajamas. Then, very aboveboard, I pissed.
Wen Ruan was shocked by this tasteful scene and was stunned for three seconds before screaming and complaining to Fu Zhihuan.
At this moment, one person and one cat looked at each other face to face, their gazes never backing down.
They had been fighting for nearly half an hour.
Wen Ruan first sat on a chair and calmly searched for "what to do if a cat pees profusely". After trying to communicate and educate for the first time according to the method in the entry, he was almost scratched with two blood marks.
Then she searched differently—
"Ten Tips on How to Win a Cat Fight"
But at this moment, the earl brewed for a while, sniffed at his crime scene, and then changed his position on the bed openly—
Peed again.
"count!"
Wen Ruan took three steps at a time, picked up the cat by the back of the neck and threw it next to the litter box: "Go in! I'm going to teach you about this bad habit for your master today. A qualified cat must Learn to use the litter box!"
The count turned his head, sniffed the litter box behind him, then sat on the spot and scratched his head with his feet. Then stood up, walked slowly towards Wen Ruan's room, jumped onto the bed very skillfully, and nestled on the head of the bed.
Wen Ruan felt that she was almost going to have a heart attack because of this cat.
She probably never thought that she, who has always been fearless all her life, would actually fall on a cat.
After staring at the cat for a long time, I suddenly heard the sound of a key turning from the door.
Fu Zhihuan should be back.
Wen Ruan seemed to have seen a savior, she proudly raised her chin at the earl, and said, "You are finished, I will bring your master to court right away!"
The earl licked his paws leisurely, glanced in Wen Ruan's direction, and then closed his eyes, as if preparing to take a nap.
… I was taunted by a cat
It was the first time in Wen Ruan's life that he encountered such a powerful natural enemy.
She simply gave up on criticizing and educating the cat, and went directly to the living room, organized her language in advance, and prepared to sue Fu Zhihuan.
When Fu Zhihuan opened the door and came in, he immediately saw Wen Ruan standing in the center of the living room.
She was wearing a bathrobe. Although the collar was specially folded and the belt was fastened, she could still vaguely see the pair of delicate collarbones.
A few strands of hair fell on the front shoulders, and the hair was slightly moist. Under the light, a small plain face looked more and more fair and beautiful.
Wen Ruan frowned tightly, and there was still a little anger in her eyes. At this moment, she met Fu Zhihuan's gaze, cleared her throat, and said, "Mr. Fu, your Earl urinated on my bed twice. "
Speaking of this, she specially raised her hand to make a gesture, repeatedly emphasizing: "Two! Twice!"
Fu Zhihuan looked away, stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt collar, took off his tie and put it aside casually: "Is there something wrong with your body?"
"Why?"
Wen Ruan didn't realize the meaning of Fu Zhihuan's words for a while, she thought for a while, and replied: "There is no major problem with the body, just the bed..."
Fu Zhihuan looked up at her: "I'm asking the count."
Earl is a domestic cat, and he has been trained to use cat litter since he was a child. Today, he was abnormal for a while, which made Fu Zhihuan worry about whether there was something wrong with his body or emotional discomfort.
Wen Ruan stopped.
She suddenly knew why the cat was so confident.
So Fu Zhihuan hurried back because he was worried about the Earl's health
Fortunately, she was very touched by Fu Zhihuan's gentleness and consideration just now, and she even came back to support her!
dog man!
While speaking, the earl had already come out of Wen Ruan's room. Seeing its master, it immediately jumped up to Fu Zhihuan's side with its short legs, and rubbed its head against Fu Zhihuan's trouser legs to act coquettishly.
Fu Zhihuan squatted down, checked the earl's situation, then got up and looked at the earl's food box.
The cat food was eaten cleanly, and according to the mental state, there seemed to be no problem.
Fu Zhihuan glanced at the cat litter box, and remembered that the hourly worker a few days ago had mentioned that after the previous cat litter was used up, he bought a new bag of cat litter to replace it.
He seemed to think of something, bent down and carried the earl into the litter box.
No sooner had the count entered than he jumped out.
Fu Zhihuan understood: "You don't like this cat litter?"
The earl nodded, and Lai was beside Fu Zhihuan, crying childishly.
Fu Zhihuan sighed, stretched out his hand and stroked its chin in a comforting manner, and said, "Sorry, I haven't noticed it these days."
The earl rubbed his head into Fu Zhihuan's palm, it looked limp and cute.
Wen Ruan folded her arms and stood one meter away from the two of them, her eyelids were drooping, and there was a vicious aura of "I'm going to assassinate this person and a cat tonight" all over her body.
Fu Zhihuan noticed something and looked back at her.
Wen Ruan was so angry that she pursed her lower lip, put her arms down, and walked to the two of them in three steps at a time, knelt down and rubbed the earl's head: "You don't like cat litter, why don't you pee in it?" Your master's bed?"
"Anyway, he has a good temper, and he is not angry with you."
"And help you talk."
"It's not your fault either."
The earl grunted when he was touched. He raised his head, licked Wen Ruan's fingertips lightly, and gave a soft "meow".
Wen Ruan's anger was extinguished in an instant.
Sure enough, there is still no way to get angry with a kitten who is a few months old.
"Okay, I forgive you."
"You are much cuter than your master, and you know how to coax me."
Fu Zhihuan raised his head and glanced at the eldest lady beside him who, by educating the earl, was actually beating around the bush and hinting at himself.
The bathrobe was relatively large. When Wen Ruan stood up, she was still very docile, but when she squatted down suddenly, the neckline was slightly bent and opened to the outside.
The delicate collarbone is more clear, and if you glance directly at it, you can see the whiteness of the graceful neckline all the way down.
Fu Zhihuan felt that his throat was a little dry. He turned his head, put the earl on the ground, got up suddenly, and walked towards the living room.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head, and said in a low voice, "Wen Ruan."
"Why?" Wen Ruan said angrily.
"Put on pajamas."
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What a great offer.
The author has something to say: dog man, go and fall in love with a cat.
—Wen Ruan's Diary 2019.7.13
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