RuA Cat Bistro

The author has something to say: Author: Yes, he is XX, who calls the master during the day and the master at night.

The doorbell rang at this moment, and Shen Shi'an's vague voice came from the bathroom through the double doors. "Sheng Yan, go and have a look."

Sheng Yan was playing with the puppet, Wen Sheng followed Shen Shi'an's routine and lifted the puppet's snow-white nape, and put it on his left shoulder. "Stay well."

"Meow——" The little puppet stepped on its thick shoulders, put a small paw in the pit of his collarbone, lay down obediently like a soft cream puff, and wagged its tail.

Zhou Ying stood at the door, dressed in a neat suit, and carried a cat bag in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one with the puppet yesterday, but this time, a lazy big orange was laid inside instead, and the big orange was not like the little puppet. Docile, fat and strong, with no bones, like a fast cat cake leaning in the bag, just like "I am a nobleman, you are all my shit-shoveling officers" lazy and disdainful.

Zhou Ying started from home to go to work, and passed by here to bring something up to reconcile with Shen Shi'an about what happened last night.When he heard footsteps approaching, he pursed his lower lip and hesitated, and finally just put down the cat and turned into the elevator next to it - it's better to annoy him early in the morning, so forget it.

Sheng Yan took the cat to the door, and without looking out the cat's eye, he opened the door and found a cat bag on the ground.Sheng Yan half lowered her eyelids, condescendingly looking down at the unkind "gift" from below.There was still Zhou Ying's faint breath in the air.

Noble Daju felt that someone was looking at it, and raised his eyelids as if appreciative, and met Sheng Yan's golden eyes lazily through the transparent plastic shell.In the next moment, it seemed that a cluster of small electric sparks passed through the spine, and the hair on the back exploded from head to tail.

"Meow——" Daju trembled, his whole body was bouncing off his fat, and his face was pressed against the cover. The "noble" aura disappeared in an instant. Looking at Sheng Yan, she wagged her tail coquettishly. "Meow--"

The cat's sense of catching breath is very keen. Sheng Yan glanced towards the stairwell. Zhou Ying hid behind the wall. , the one who came out would be Sheng Yan, then he slept here last night.

Especially when he saw that the scratches on Sheng Yan's back were not the cat's slender fingertips, but human nail marks, on both shoulder blades.Zhou Ying is different from Shen Shi'an, he is familiar with all kinds of personnel, and knows that it is a special trace that will only be formed under certain circumstances.At this moment, he leaned his back against the wall, trembling with anger.He always thought that the privilege of "sleeping together" with Shen Shi'an was the only one he had since he was a child, and only he could have it. However, now, Sheng Yan got a deeper "entry" than him when he had nothing to investigate. Tickets".

Sheng Yan's undisguised glance here ignited the anger in Zhou Ying's chest in an instant.He turned out from the stairwell, and stared at Sheng Yan with the corners of his eyes pressed down, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

The two confronted each other silently in the corridor.The little puppet lying on Sheng Yan's shoulder felt the unfriendly gaze, and raised its snow-white claws to wave at Zhou Ying, "Meow—" My mother is fierce.

Zhou Ying swept away all the dryness and desire to squeeze.This bastard was obviously just sent away from him last night, but today he is protecting the "Master" like this.

The little puppet trembled and shrank its head, weakly. "Meow~"

Sheng Yan glanced at the door, Shen Shi'an was still taking a bath, he turned his face to the little puppet and said, "Go back." The little puppet obediently jumped off his shoulders, ran back with its tail twisted, before entering the door She looked back at him with a cute and worried look. "Meow--"

Sheng Yan turned around and gently closed the door, then walked towards Zhou Ying.He turned into a stairwell out of sight after opening the door.

"You..." Zhou Ying felt his breathing was heavy. He rushed forward and grabbed Sheng Yan's neck and pressed it against the wall. ears.Are these all... props?Shen Shi'an likes this?

"What about us?" Sheng Yan's throat was oppressed, but he didn't seem to be affected in any way, and he still spoke clearly, without even making a tearing gasp, and looked back at Zhou Ying. "you lose."

"Leave him." Three words were squeezed out from between Zhou Ying's teeth, and his subordinates began to pinch Sheng Yan's throat tightly. Unlike the usual gentleness and warmth that he pretended to be, this man is completely a poisonous snake at this moment.There was no one around, and there was only surveillance at the gate in this community. It seemed that Sheng Yan would really threaten to strangle people if he didn't agree.

Sheng Yan's back was pressed tightly against the cool wall, and both of them could clearly hear the groaning from the larynx due to the pressure of the continuously tightened knuckles.Sheng Yan squinted her eyes, raised her hand, and grabbed Zhou Ying's forearm with her slender fingers, and pulled it away bit by bit under Zhou Ying's tough aura.

Sheng Yan grabbed Zhou Ying's hand and imprisoned it in mid-air. For him, if he exerted a little force, this arm would be broken like a dead branch, but that would have a bloody smell, and he didn't want Shen Shi'an to smell it.Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes, and looked back at Zhou Ying's gloomy eyes, which were slightly curved. "He is the master I choose, and even if I die, I can't separate him, let alone—" He put his harmless face on people and animals, without being overwhelmed by Zhou Ying's momentum, and said lightly, "You can't kill me either."

"You call him master." Zhou Ying's five fingers were tightly pinched into the nails, and at this moment he finally regained a sliver of reason from the loss of control.Even if he loses, it doesn't matter, he is not betting on all gamblers who have no chance of making a comeback.Zhou Ying smiled contemptuously, glanced at Sheng Yan's ears and those golden eyes and said mockingly, "So you are just his--sex|slave."

Sheng Yan blinked mistyly after hearing those two words, and then burst out laughing. That smile is really not suitable for the current tense situation, and it is a bit innocent and harmless.

Zhou Ying narrowed his eyes.Sheng Yan shook his head, turned around and left without arguing.

Sheng Yan said: "They are all human beings, why is the master so clean and you so dirty?"

Sheng Yan entered the door with a cat bag containing big oranges, and with a loud click, the door closed again, just like last night.

Zhou Ying has been in various schools and schools for many years, and Sheng Yan's last sentence made him feel strange, but the feeling flashed in his mind and he couldn't grasp it.On the way downstairs, Zhou Ying took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his personal lawyer. "Yes, it's Sheng Yan, the current waiter of Zhiwei Kitchen, go and check."

Sheng Yan carried the big tangerine into the door, squatted down and opened the lid to release the dead lump of meat.Daju twisted his buttocks and walked out of the cat bag, and then surrounded Sheng Yan's feet with dog legs, rubbing his soft body back and forth, squinting his eyes to feel comfortable. "Meow~"

Seeing Sheng Yan enter the door, the little puppet shook its snow-white body, shook its fluffy coffee-colored tail, and ran over happily. "Meow—" found a new friend.The little puppet looked at Daju with a pair of crystal blue eyes in doubt, as if he couldn't understand this guy's unscrupulous dogleg behavior.

Shen Shi'an came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and asked, "Who is it?" It stands to reason that no one would ring the doorbell of his house early in the morning.

Sheng Yan gave Daju a box of canned cat food, and got some water to feed the little puppet, showing that he, as the master, treats everyone equally. "No one, probably went to the wrong door."

Shen Shi'an turned his head, his eyes fell on Daju, and he was about to ask where did this cat come from?The next moment his scattered eyes were drawn away, the green and red finger marks on Sheng Yan's neck were shocking, Shen Shi'an stared at Sheng Yan, the towel in his hand fell silently, his shoulders trembled, he raised his chin slightly, tried his best to maintain his voice, biting Gritting his teeth, he said, "It's... Zhou Ying."