The president's daily life with cats [Entertainment circle]

The condition of the kitty made Qi Chengjian very disturbed.

In a panic, he pulled out the little cat buried deep in the sofa, secretly praying in his heart that no accidents would happen, and turned the little cat over again, wanting to see the little guy's current condition.

Although the results he saw were better than what Qi Chengjian had imagined, they were not much better.

The picture at this time is like this: the white kitten is put down on the man's lap, his four pink little palms are slightly raised, and the round cat pupils are staring even more roundly, with a dull expression on his face looking handsome man with panicked face.

Qi Chengjian had never thought about the possibility of the little guy thinking something wrong before, when he met the little guy's frightened eyes, the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

For a moment, neither the person nor the cat moved, only the slight sound of breathing and the ticking of the clock hanging on the wall could be heard.

Two seconds later, the little guy waved his four paws and began to struggle in the man's arms.

Qi Chengjian pursed her thin lips in embarrassment, and let go of the hands holding the little guy in a hurry.

As soon as Qi Chengjian let go, the kitten immediately jumped up from the man's lap.

He jumped onto the sofa and looked at Qi Chengjian's cat eyes full of puzzlement.

Brother, what did you want to do just now?

Qi Chengjian understood the meaning in the little guy's eyes, and sat back to his original position silently.

The little Samoyed who was put aside by him before was still on the spot, looking at Qi Chengjian and the little cat with a dumbfounded expression.

Qi Chengjian subconsciously hugged the little Samoyed to his lap, and gently rubbed the little Samoyed's head with both hands.

When he was nervous, his hands would always sweat uncontrollably. If he was holding something in his hands, the situation of sweating would be better.

However, the last time Qi Chengjian felt nervous was a few years ago, and now he experienced the feeling of nervousness again. For Qi Chengjian, who has been in the business world for many years, it is really a very novel experience.

Qi Chengjian pretended very well, his handsome face was still cold, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I called you just now, but you kept your head buried and didn't move. I thought something happened to you."

oh, I see.

The little cat nodded, but it was complaining crazily in its heart: Have you ever seen a little cat who died by sticking his head on the sofa?

And am I like the kind of kitty who can't think about it and wants to die?

never seen it.

Not like.

Chu Chutang asked and answered in his heart, and finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Qi's mind was a bit abnormal.

A better way to put it is: the president is indeed the president, and the brain circuit is different from us ordinary people!

Although Qi Chengjian still felt a little embarrassed, but because the little cat didn't show any strange eyes to his nervous behavior just now, Qi Chengjian quickly calmed down after taking two deep breaths.

Fortunately, he couldn't see the little guy's deepest thoughts.

Otherwise, even the domineering and ruthless CEO will spit out old blood in his heart because of the misunderstanding of his crush.

******

Time moved quickly to evening.

After dinner, Chu Chutang ate for a while, and then nestled in the sleeping mat, stretching his flexible body comfortably.

Sitting on the sofa, Qi Chengjian's gray eyes glanced over the little guy many times inadvertently.

The fluffy fur of the little cat tickled Qi Chengjian's heart.

In Mr. Qi's eyes, the little kitten stretching its body freely on the sleeping mat is automatically transformed into a few big characters after going through various procedures such as filter mirror and brain supplement: Officer, come and touch me~

The cat is right in front of you, and the feeling of being able to see it from a distance but not being able to go up to pet the cat is too painful. After calmly thinking for a few seconds, Qi Chengjian decided not to restrain himself.

Refrain from masturbating cats and go to hell.

He approached the little guy expressionlessly, and before the little guy could react, he touched the little guy's furry body with his palm.

Qi Chengjian's palm was a little cold, and as soon as his fingertips covered it, it was warmed by the soft and fluffy fur of the kitten.

Mr. Qi, who knew the little guy's human identity and didn't touch Tangtang properly because he was afraid of scaring the kitten away, felt a deep sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The tall man squatted halfway, and his slightly cool palm gently rubbed the kitten's back, chin, soft belly and other places.

During this month, Chu Chutang's cat's body has long been used to Qi Chengjian's rubbing.

Qi Chengjian just rubbed his back lightly, and the little cat softened his body conditionally, squinting his eyes and whimpering comfortably in Qi Chengjian's arms.

Qi Chengjian's joy was quickly and cruelly interrupted.

The little Samoyed, who was sent away by him before, walked towards the living room with a fake meat bone in his mouth a few minutes later.

Seeing the harmonious scene in the living room, the fake meat bone in Guoguo's mouth fell to the ground with a "click".

"Wow wow wow wow!"

Guoguo's whining sound made the little cat stiffen up.

Qi Chengjian stood up straight with complicated eyes.

The little Samoyed shook his tail vigorously and ran towards a person and a cat.

He obediently squatted beside the little cat, and raised a dog's paw, about to touch the little cat's belly.

Although Guoguo was just a dog, Qi Chengjian miraculously understood the meaning of the little Samoyed's movements at this time.

It just saw the expression of enjoyment on the kitten's face, and it also wanted to imitate his movements, kneading candies in various ways.

Qi Chengjian was a little intoxicated.

He knew before that the young man was so outstanding that there would definitely be suitors one after another.

In the previous time, although he hadn't expressed his heart to the young man because he was cowardly, he had been secretly paying attention to the young man, including the people around him, and was careful not to let others abduct the young man.

What he never imagined was that after so many years of precautions to prevent men and women with evil intentions from approaching young people, he has been very successful before, but now he feels powerless with a little Samoyed...

Be careful not to let Guoguo get too close to Tangtang.

It can't be too obvious, let Tangtang find out that he intends to separate the little Samoyed.

Life is too hard.

Qi, Domineering President, Cheng Jian once again regretted that he was so hot-headed that day, he took the kitten into the pet shop to adopt the little Samoyed, and later, to save trouble, he directly named the little Samoyed Guoguo.

Lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot is probably the case.

Sighing softly in her heart, Qi Chengjian hugged the little cat that was still stiff on the sleeping mat and sat on the sofa in an uneasy mood. Following the cat-stroking technique in memory, she gently rubbed the little guy's chin, letting the little cat Soft in his arms again.

The little Samoyed Guoguo kept his black eyes open the whole time, looking at the person and the cat with a resentful expression.

However, Qi Chengjian only stroked the kitten for about ten minutes, and was finally defeated by Guoguo's resentful little eyes, unwilling to let go of Tangtang in his arms.

"Wow wow wow!"

Seeing a person and a cat separate, Guoguo was finally happy and wagged her little tail cheerfully.

Qi Chengjian's mood was more complicated.

Then he walked quickly to the bathroom, ready to take a quick shower.

As soon as the little cat he left in the living room saw Qi Chengjian's back disappear, he slowly propped up his limp cat cake-shaped body.

who I am?Where am I?What did I just do?

The little cat spent three seconds thinking about this serious philosophical question.

After confirming that he had just spread into a soft ball in Qi Chengjian's arms twice, the little guy finally couldn't help covering his face with his paws.

Why can't Qi Chengjian soften his body just by touching him casually, nestling in his arms, not wanting to move.

The little guy was angry and embarrassed, and the other empty cat's front paw was clenched into a fist, and he hammered heavily on the soft blanket in frustration.

His heart was full of sadness: I always felt that in the future, I would no longer be able to maintain a simple relationship with President Qi as the president and the employees...

The little cat lay on the sleeping mat in frustration for a long time, and finally, because there was something important waiting for him to do it, the little guy with a cat face slumped, pawed around on the sofa in the living room, looking for the tablet computer.

******

After finding the tablet and sending an email message to the mailbox of Chu Chutang's studio, Chu Chutang was free again.

When he was idle and wandering around on Weibo, he suddenly saw such a Weibo at the bottom of the hot search list, #太去智慧最高的猫子#

Someone is praising me again.

Chu Chutang shook his head, and reflexively thought of the kitten mentioned in this Weibo hot search as himself.

But I don't seem to have done anything shocking today, have I?

Chu Chutang was a little puzzled. He patted his pink cat's paw on the tablet screen, ready to see the details of this hot topic on Weibo.

This Weibo with the "smartest cat" tag is a 2-minute short video.

Chu Chutang clicked on the video and looked around.

Well, the protagonist of the video is not him.