The man took a bath for Chuzheng, and the bodyguards outside brought a series of cat supplies, complete enough to fill a room.
Chuzheng was pulled out of the water, Chuzheng shook his hair subconsciously, and the water splashed on the man, he took a slight step back.
Seeing this, Chuzheng threw the water off her body again.
The man had no expression, just looked at her quietly, and didn't see any anger.
When Chuzheng stopped, the man stepped forward, wrapped her in a towel, took her out of the bathroom, dried her, and put her on the sofa.
"Sir, this is canned food." The bodyguard came over with a small box: "Because there is not enough time, I only get these for the time being, and I will send better ones tomorrow."
The man didn't respond, he picked a can from the box, his eyebrows were low, and his voice was low: "You go out first."
"Yes."
The bodyguard dropped his things and left the room.
Chuzheng sat on the sofa, his eyes moved with the man. He first found a plate, opened the can, and poured it out.
Chuzheng has never eaten canned cat food, but it tastes really good.
The man put the plate in front of her.
Chu Zheng resisted and stepped back a few steps, leaning against the back of the sofa.
Even if the canned cat smelled good, she didn't want to eat it.
"do not like?"
Chuzheng: "… "
The man picked another one, and poured it back in again, but Chuzheng still didn't move.
The man stood there, looking at her lightly, and went to the side with his mobile phone for a while.
Two minutes later, the man came back, took away those things, put Chuzheng on the bed, and then took the clothes into the bathroom.
As soon as Chuzheng waited for the man to leave, he immediately jumped down and looked in the mirror.
The kitten in the mirror is a two-color ragdoll cat with long hair, a fluffy tail, and clear blue eyes like lake water.
At this moment, standing in front of the mirror, the fluffy mass is completely a competition-level puppet cat.
The original owner was actually not so good-looking before, thin, dry, and dirty.
Now like this, I have to thank that dog thing for raising her so well.
But that dog raised the original owner so good-looking, entirely to take advantage of the original owner... Let's fight less when we meet.
Chuzheng turned around to look at herself, and was speechless in her heart.
This is too cute.
It doesn't fit her image of a boss at all!
However, the fur is very soft, and Chuzheng's little paws tugged on his tail for a while, feeling a little restless in his heart.
I want to lick my hair.
I want to lick my hair!
Chuzheng's claws slammed on the carpet a few times and forcibly endured it.
You are a mature cat and can't do this kind of thing!
Chuzheng shifted his attention and walked around the room.
The room was empty, not many things, deserted and unpopular.
Chuzheng jumped on the window sill and looked down, the whole manor was built on the mountain, there was thick fog in the distance, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
In the huge manor, only a few lights were lit, and the cold lights were like ghosts floating in the fog.
Chuzheng heard the sound of the bathroom opening in the back, and she turned to look.
The man came out with the water vapor and changed into a beige knitted sweater with slacks underneath. His hair was half-dry. He stroked it behind his head, revealing a smooth and full forehead... He seemed more handsome than before.
He glanced across the room, saw Chuzheng on the windowsill, walked over to close the window, and touched Chuzheng's forehead with his fingertips.
He quickly withdrew his hand, turned and walked out of the room.
Chuzheng jumped down and followed him.
The house is covered with a thick carpet, and stepping on it is like stepping on cotton. It is soft and there is no sound.
The man went downstairs and entered the kitchen, Chuzheng circled the kitchen door twice, and finally walked in.
The man was rolling up his sleeves and taking out ingredients from the refrigerator, as if planning to cook by himself.
Chuzheng jumped up and sat in a higher place, watching the man cook.
The porridge was bubbling in the pot, and the aroma of the food floated in the air, but other than that, there was no life in the kitchen.
It seems like there is no one in here.
The man cooked the porridge, fried two side dishes, took the porridge and vegetables out, and took a bowl from the cabinet.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Chuzheng sitting high up, walked over and stretched out his hand: "Come down."
Chuzheng jumped directly from the side, ran out of the kitchen in a few steps, jumped on the chair by the dining table, put his feet on the table, and straightened his body.
man:"… "
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Chuzheng is very hungry.
When the original owner came out, that person didn't give her anything to eat, and after consuming so much physical strength, she was so hungry that her chest was on her back.
If it wasn't for her concentration being strong enough, she would have wanted to eat those cans just now.
The man walked over and sat down, serving himself a bowl of porridge, but he didn't mean to Chuzheng at all.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng stretched out her claws and pulled down the man's wrist.
The man looked up at him, his voice was cold: "What's wrong?"
Chuzheng continued to scratch the bowl in front of him with his claws. The man was stunned for a moment, then put down his chopsticks.
"Want to eat?"
Chuzheng nodded with his small head.
The man's expression was a little strange, probably surprised that Chuzheng could understand his words accurately.
But he quickly regained his calm, got up and went to the kitchen to get a plate and put a little porridge in it.
The plate was placed in front of Chuzheng.
The porridge was thick and silky, with the aroma of rice, and Chuzheng felt even more hungry.
Chuzheng recalled how the original owner ate, and started to stumble, but fortunately he quickly mastered the skills.
But the white porridge was tasteless, Chuzheng looked up at the other two plates on the table.
The man has been paying attention to the kitten's movements, seeing her staring intently at the plate containing the dishes, her lake-blue eyes, like inlaid gems, beautiful and quiet.
The man's heart moved slightly, and he took the green vegetables with chopsticks and put them on her plate.
Chuzheng turned to look at him, the latter had lowered his head and drank the porridge quietly.
Next, the man added some vegetables to her from time to time, and Chuzheng quickly finished off the bowl of porridge.
Chuzheng has long hair, and it will inevitably get some things on it. Normally, he licks it off by himself, but Chuzheng is not happy.
She looked at her two claws in trouble.
No, how can a mature cat be stumped by this little thing! I can!
Chuzheng grabbed her small paws and jumped out of the chair, ready to overcome her psychological obstacles and find a place to wash.
However, before taking two steps, he was lifted up by the deadly nape of his neck, and then held in his arms.
Chuzheng: "… "
Meow body is difficult.
The man found a handkerchief, wiped Chuzheng's hair, and wiped his paws. Chu Zheng's two pink and tender claws were placed in the man's palm, and they looked petite and cute.
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The man wiped Chuzheng, put her down, and tried to say to her, "I'm going to wash the dishes, you can go upstairs and wait for me first."
He probably wanted to see if Chu Zheng could really understand.
Chuzheng flicked his tail proudly, and quickly ran upstairs.
When Chuzheng disappeared on the stairs, the man's eyes flickered, and he finally lowered his head to clean up the mess.
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You can treat this plane as a welfare, just want to see a good person card and raise a cat hhhhh