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The man gave Chuzheng a bath, and the bodyguard outside brought a variety of cat supplies, which were enough to fill a room.

Chuzheng was fished out of the water. Chuzheng shook her hair subconsciously. Water droplets splashed on the man, and he took a step back slightly.

Seeing this, Chuzheng shook the water on her body vigorously.

The man had no expression on his face and just looked at her quietly, showing no sign of anger.

When Chuzheng stopped, the man came forward, wrapped her in a towel, carried her out of the bathroom, blew her dry, and placed her on the sofa.

"Sir, these are cans." The bodyguard came over with a small box: "Because there is not enough time, I only got these for now, and better ones will be sent tomorrow."

The man didn't respond and picked a can from the box. He frowned and said in a low voice, "You should go out first."

"yes."

The bodyguard put down his things and left the room.

Chuzheng sat on the sofa and followed the man's gaze. He first found a plate, opened the can, and poured it out.

Chuzheng had never eaten canned cat food, but it tasted really delicious.

The man placed the plate in front of her.

Chuzheng resisted and took a few steps back, leaning against the back of the sofa.

Even if the canned cat food smells good, she doesn't want to eat it.

"dislike?"

Chuzheng: "..."

The man picked another one, poured it out and poured it in again, but Chuzheng still didn't move.

The man stood there, looking at her with faint eyes, and for a while he went to the side with his mobile phone.

Two minutes later, the man came back, collected the things, put Chuzheng on the bed, and then took the clothes into the bathroom.

Chuzheng waited for the man to leave, immediately jumped down, found a mirror and took a look.

The kitten in the mirror is a two-color ragdoll cat with long hair, a fluffy tail, and blue eyes as clear as lake water.

Standing in front of the mirror at this time, the fluffy ball looked like a competition-level ragdoll cat.

The original owner was not so good-looking before. He was thin, with dull hair and dirty hair.

Now that she's like this, she has to thank that bitch for raising her so well.

But that bitch raised the original owner to be so beautiful just to take advantage of the original owner... Just beat him less when they meet.

Chuzheng turned around and looked at herself, feeling very speechless.

This is too cute.

It doesn’t fit her image of a boss at all!

However, the fur was very soft. Chu Zheng pawed at her tail for a while, feeling a little restless in her heart.

Want to "lick" the "hair".

I want to "lick" my "hair"!

Chuzheng scratched the carpet several times and forced herself to endure it.

You are a mature cat and cannot do such a thing!

Chuzheng diverted her attention and walked around the room.

The room was empty, without much stuff, deserted and unpopular.

Chuzheng jumped onto the window sill and looked down. The entire manor was built on a mountain. There was thick fog in the distance and nothing could be seen clearly.

There were only a few lights on in the huge manor, and the cold lights were like will-o'-the-wisps floating in the fog.

Chuzheng heard the sound of the bathroom opening behind her and turned to look.

The man came out carrying the water vapor and changed into a beige knitted sweater with casual pants underneath. His hair was half-dried and was pushed back by him, revealing a smooth and full forehead... It seemed to be better than before. Even more handsome.

He glanced across the room and saw Chuzheng on the window sill. He came over to close the window and touched Chuzheng's forehead with his fingertips.

He quickly retracted his hand, turned around and walked out of the room.

Chuzheng jumped down and followed him.

The house is covered with thick carpets, which feel like stepping on cotton. They are soft and make no sound.

The man went downstairs and entered the kitchen. Chuzheng walked around the kitchen door twice and finally walked in.

The man was rolling up his sleeves and taking out ingredients from the refrigerator, as if he was planning to cook for himself.

Chuzheng found a higher place to jump up and sit, watching the man cook.

The white porridge is bubbling in the pot, and the aroma of food is floating in the air, but other than these, there is no life in the kitchen.

It seems like there's no one here.

The man cooked the porridge and fried two side dishes. After taking the porridge and vegetables out, he 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 down from the side, ran out of the kitchen in a few steps, jumped onto the chair at the dining table, put her feet on the table, and straightened up.

man:"……"

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Chuzheng was very hungry.

When the original owner came out, that person didn't give her anything to eat. After spending so much energy later, she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

If her determination wasn't strong enough, she would have wanted to eat those cans just now.

The man came over and sat down, serving himself a bowl of porridge, but he had no intention of giving it to Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng stretched out her paw and pulled off the man's wrist.

The man raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice cold: "What's wrong?"

Chuzheng continued to pull at the bowl in front of him with her paws. The man was stunned for a moment, then put down his chopsticks after a moment.

"Want to eat?"

Chuzheng nodded with her little head.

The man's expression was a little strange, probably because he was surprised that Chuzheng could understand him accurately.

But he quickly regained his composure, got up, went to the kitchen, took out a plate, and put some porridge in it.

The plate was placed in front of Chuzheng.

The white porridge was thick and silky, with the aroma of rice, and Chu Zheng felt even more hungry.

Chuzheng recalled how the original owner ate. He stumbled at first, but fortunately he quickly mastered the technique.

But the white porridge was tasteless. Chuzheng raised her head and stared at the other two plates on the table.

The man had been paying attention to the movements of the kitten and saw her staring intently at the plate with vegetables. Her lake-blue eyes were like inlaid gems, beautiful and quiet.

The man's heart moved slightly, and he picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and put them on her plate.

Chuzheng turned to look at him, who had lowered his head and was drinking porridge quietly.

Next, the man would add some vegetables to her from time to time, and Chu Zheng quickly finished the bowl of porridge.

Chuzheng has long hair, so it will inevitably get stuck on something. Normally, she would lick it off by herself, but Chuzheng doesn't like it.

She looked at her two paws in trouble.

No, how could a mature cat be stumped by such a trivial matter! I can!

Chuzheng held her little paws and jumped off the chair, preparing to overcome her psychological barrier and find a place to wash herself.

However, before he had even taken two steps, he was lifted up by the fatal scruff of his neck and then held in his arms.

Chuzheng: "..."

Meow body difficult.

The man found a handkerchief, wiped Chu Zheng's fur that was stained with something, and wiped his paws. Chu Zheng's two pink and tender paws looked petite and cute when placed in the man's hand.

A little angryjpg

After the man wiped Chuzheng, he put her down and tried to tell her, "I'm going to wash the dishes. You can go upstairs and wait for me."

He probably wanted to see if Chuzheng could really understand.

Chuzheng swung her tail proudly and quickly ran upstairs.

After Chu Zheng disappeared on the stairs, the man's eyes flickered, and finally he lowered his head to clean up the mess.

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