Mr. Ji's cat

She didn't know where Fu Sixue had poked Miwu, but she just stood up when she saw the cat fell to the ground like a piece of porcelain, hugging her leg with its paw.

How can there be such coldness as Ji Chufeng said.

She turned to look at Ji Chufeng, "Are you sure it's cold?"

"..." Ji Chufeng squeezed out a sad smile, the world is getting worse, and even cats will look at family status.

Fu Sixue liked Miwu very much, and Miwu Pengci successfully asked for a hug. She walked into the living room with Miwu in her arms, and Ji Chufeng could only follow behind.

Sitting on the sofa, Miwu should usually run away, but this time, for the first time, he didn't go away, and sat on Fu Sixue's lap, flicking his tail and enjoying the smooth fur of the Twolegs.

Ji Chufeng looked resentfully at someone who would not want her if he had a cat, "You don't even hug me."

Fu Sixue let out a chuckle, put Miwu on the ground, and opened her hands towards her, "Hold you, hug you."

Before hugging, Ji Chufeng quickly pulled back Miwu who was about to jump onto Fu Sixue's lap. The disgusted Miwu could only squat on the ground and watch the two-legged beast on the sofa huddled together. It meowed twice. No one paid any attention to it, so it went aside to play with toys.

Naturally, a couple in love cannot be satisfied with a hug. Ji Chufeng is used to hugging her and kissing her tenderly. Being able to feel the breath of the other party makes her feel very peaceful.Afterwards, the breath gradually became chaotic and intertwined, and it was hard to tell who belonged to whom.

Ji Chufeng thought about it a little bit, but looking at the sunlight coming in from the balcony, thinking that he hadn't eaten at noon, he let go of her and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Sixue nodded.

"Then let's go eat." Ji Chufeng began to arrange the itinerary, "Do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

"Probably not."

"Very good." Ji Chufeng looked at Miwu who was biting the little fish toy, "After dinner, shall we buy it a cat climbing frame and small toys?"

"it is good."

As soon as they said they would leave, the two simply packed up and went out.

On the way, Ji Chufeng suddenly remembered Sylvie and asked, "Do you have time tomorrow? I want to introduce my roommate to you."

"Tomorrow?" Fu Sixue thought for a while, "I have work tomorrow, so I have an appointment with Yaoxi to take care of her in the evening."

"Did you make an appointment in private?" Ji Chufeng was a little surprised.

Fu Sixue glanced at Ji Chufeng from the rearview mirror, "Isn't this for after-sales service for you, Mr. Ji."

Ji Chufeng quickly understood what she meant, and Xie Yaoxi was very safe for her, so she quickly said, "Then I won't follow."

The restaurant where you eat is in the same shopping plaza as the Pet Shop. After a simple lunch, you will go straight to the Pet Shop.

The cute pet hall covers a large area, and the design is very stylish. The shelves are not piled together like most stores, but because they are too scattered, it looks empty, and the customers in twos and threes seem deserted.

This is convenient for them, and it will be troublesome if there are too many people to be recognized.

"What do you think of this one?" Fu Sixue fell in love with a fluffy cat climbing frame. In summer, the air conditioner will be turned on at home to keep out the cold, and in winter it can keep warm.

Officer Ji Chanshi, who has been there, said: "No, the hair on it will fall off, and it's not easy to clean up if it sticks with cat hair."

"Then let's see the next one."

In addition to cat supplies in the cute pet hall, pets are naturally the first to bear the brunt. After looking at it, I went to the cat area.

There are several cute little milk cats in the exhibition cabinet, and there are already guests watching the little milk cats sleeping, saying "so cute, so cute".

Hearing the voice, Ji Chufeng leaned over to take a look, and was immediately turned into a cute little milk cat.

Secretly waving at Fu Sixue: "Look, there is a little milk cat here."

Fu Sixue also leaned over to take a look, and the reaction was the same, "It's so cute, the little cat has such short legs."

"This is Mankikang." The guest who was watching explained to her, "The legs are relatively short."

As she spoke, she felt that the voice seemed familiar, and when she turned her head, she saw Fu Sixue standing beside her, her eyes widened in surprise, "Yes, Fu Sixue?"

Seeing Fu Sixue nodding, the guest unconsciously showed a surprised smile: "This is the first time I've seen a celebrity! You look even better than on TV! Your face is so small!"

Now Fu Sixue is used to being recognized, she smiles and interacts with guests.

"I met you after watching "Sister Going Up the Current"!" The guest quickly said, "I vote for you every day, I hope you can form a group!"

"Thank you."

The guest hesitated for a while, and unconsciously looked at Fu Sixue's waist, blushing, "I'm still your waist fan!"

"..." It was the first time I met a waist fan, Fu Sixue didn't know how to answer this question, but fortunately, the guest knew that it was difficult for her to answer, so he said instead, "Can we take a picture together?"

"of course."

The tool man Ji Chufeng took a photo of the two of them, and the guest happily put away his phone, thinking about posting on Weibo when he went back, he quickly said, "Then I won't bother you shopping!"

Fu Sixue watched her leave, and turned to look at the people around her with resentment, only to hear Ji Chufeng say coolly: "Ms. Fu already has a waist powder."

The origin of the waist powder is the costume worn by Fu Sixue in a certain performance. The tight waistline and glowing white skin attracted a large group of people to lick the screen. The moving picture of Ji Chufeng is still saved on the phone.

Fu Sixue didn't need to guess that this man was awkward again with this yin and yang tone of voice. Now Teacher Fu already knows how to smooth over Mr. Ji.

"That's not yours yet."

With just one sentence, Ji Chufeng's smile returned to his face: "I love to hear that!"

But——I still secretly made a note in my heart.

After browsing the pet section of the Cute Pet Pavilion for a while, I turned back to the supplies section, and finally picked out a cat litter box with a transparent space capsule, and some small toys.

I went shopping in the supermarket for dinner, bought some ingredients and went back to prepare to do it myself.

It's still early when I get home, so I plan to take a nap.

Miwu wanted to follow into the room, but Ji Chufeng pushed her out as soon as her claws stepped in, and the door closed.

Fu Sixue, who witnessed the whole process, laughed and said, "Why don't you let it in."

Ji Chufeng had an idea, and gave a reason: "Mao will fly all over the sky!"

This reason really worked, Fu Sixue gave up the idea of ​​letting Miwu in, and the two of them changed their clothes and prepared to take a nap.

As soon as he lay down, Ji Chufeng stuck to him.

"Oh~ honey." She said in an artificial tone: "Let me sing you a song to help you sleep~"

This is really new, when did this person sing to himself?Fu Sixue quickly agreed.

Also soon regretted it.

"My sister's legs are not legs, spring water on the banks of the Seine."

Ji Chufeng hugged Fu Sixue's waist from behind, and slid his hands down to the inside to stop.

"My sister's waist is not the waist, the scimitar that kills Saburo."

The other hand slid in along the side of the waist, and rubbed the soft skin of the stomach with the pulp of the fingers.

"My sister's back is not my back, Bulgarian rose."

Fu Sixue felt a kiss land on the back of her neck, and her legs were gently rubbed. She subconsciously hugged her legs, but was caught by that hand and couldn't close them completely.

"My sister's mouth is not a mouth, Anhe Qingshui under the bridge."

That hand moved and teased it meaningfully, and she heard Ji Chufeng chuckle.

"You...is a song?" She uttered the words with difficulty.

"Yes~ I think it suits you very well."

"I don't..." Before Fu Sixue finished speaking, the nature of that hand was exposed, and the man behind her completely blocked her mouth.

Fu Sixue sobbed twice, and surrendered under Ji Chufeng's kiss.

……

When she woke up again, Fu Sixue opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, then blinked.

The memory went back to before going to bed, she remembered that someone sang it no less than twenty times!Twenty times! !She can no longer look at this song directly, and I am afraid that if someone says "I am your waist fan/leg fan" in the future, she will think of the fear of being dominated at noon today.

"Get up." She heard Ji Chufeng's voice, and followed the voice to see her standing at the door, rubbing her hair and sitting up from the bed. She had changed into a new set of pajamas, "What time is it?" A little dumb.

"It's eight o'clock." Ji Chufeng walked in, feeling sorry for his girlfriend who was exhausted and tossed by himself, "What do you want to eat? Let's order takeaway, don't cook."

Fu Sixue hummed, but saw a strange red patch on the back of Ji Chufeng's left hand, which was not there before, "What's wrong with the hand?"

Ji Chufeng subconsciously withdrew her hands behind her back, and said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It's hot..."

When Fu Sixue heard this, she immediately restrained her expression, and got off the bed to check Ji Chufeng's hand. Fortunately, it was only hot red, and there were no blisters. She frowned and asked, "How did you get it hot?"

Thinking of the reason, Ji Chufeng was even more embarrassed.She got up early, and seeing that Fu Sixue was in a deep sleep, she wanted to make porridge for her, so that she could have hot porridge when she woke up.

But she obviously overestimated her cooking skills. She thought that cooking porridge was just adding water, rice, and vegetables.

The result is that the porridge is cooked, but it was scalded a bit, and it was mistaken for salt, and it was too much to keep...

When Fu Sixue heard the reason, she was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I thought treating sugar as salt was only a TV drama."

Ji Chufeng pursed her lips, "I have zero cooking skills, and it's the first time I cook porridge like this, I admit it." She took out her mobile phone as she spoke, "Tell me, let's order takeaway if you want to eat."

"Wait." Fu Sixue stopped her from opening the phone, "I'll go and have a look first."

The pot of porridge has no shortcomings except that it is sweeter, the leaves are a little bigger, and it is so thick that it is almost like rice.

Fu Sixue took a sip of the porridge and tasted it. The sweetness in her mouth made her frown: "It's really too sweet. Why don't you add so much sugar at once? Don't you try it first?"

"..." Ji Chufeng said calmly, "My fault was that I was too confident."

"Indeed." Fu Sixue didn't refute this point, she scooped up another spoonful and wanted to eat it, Ji Chufeng hurriedly stopped her movements, "Don't eat it if it's so sweet! It's not delicious!"

Fu Sixue looked at the porridge in the spoon, which made her lose her appetite just looking at it for nothing, "But this is your first time making porridge."

"If you like it, there will be ten or a hundred times in the future." Ji Chufeng took her spoon, "I won't eat it this time, and you can try it when I improve next time."

"Then..." Fu Sixue thought for a while, then bent her lips towards her: "I'll teach you how to do it."

There were still some green vegetables left, Fu Sixue chopped the green vegetables finely, and said, "The green vegetables you made are too big, cut them thinner so they won't bunch up, and it will taste better if you add some minced meat."

Ji Chufeng agreed, and carefully wrote down all the details with rare seriousness.

When the porridge was ready to be seasoned, Fu Sixue opened the seasoning box and scooped up a small spoonful of salt, "If you're not sure which one needs salt, dip your hands in a little bit to taste it, and add a small amount of seasoning several times, so it's not easy to overdo it."

She said, looking at the neatly arranged seasonings in the kitchen, she laughed and said, "I don't cook, but everything is quite complete."

Ji Chufeng blushed, "Isn't this waiting for a hostess who can cook?" She leaned over and put her arms around Fu Sixue's waist, and said in a low voice, "We still have decades to go , I will learn from you..."

"In the future" is a word with magic power. Fu Sixue stared sideways at her after a brief moment of stupefaction. She saw from Ji Chufeng's eyes that she was serious, and she didn't say it casually on a whim, so she couldn't help humming slightly.

The author has something to say: This song comes from: "My sister's legs are not legs"

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