There is a cat in Beicheng

As for Lu Beicheng, who was innocently fancied by the underground stray cats to help a group of cats into a heinous cat-catcher, he was a little anxious at the moment.

Anxious about whether to turn on the phone or not.

Lu Beicheng felt that installing a surveillance camera in the kitten's room, and hiding behind the phone screen from time to time to secretly watch what it was doing, was really not too aloof.

"All beings are equal, and cats should also have privacy." The brain circuit of art has always been a bit pure and refined.

"But it may be dangerous at home by itself." All living beings are equal, and everyone is really fragrant.

Lu Beicheng's hands were still itching uncontrollably, so he unlocked the phone and turned on the monitoring.

Do not see do not know.

one look……

Lu Beicheng was already stuck in a room that looked like a murder scene, staring at the cute cat paw prints on the window, door, and corridor.

Although he left the studio early and drove home, Lu Beicheng had already prepared himself mentally.

But the feeling of being at the "murder scene" for the first time still made his scalp tingle with anger.

It is innocent, Lu Beicheng said silently three times.

I gave him the palette, and Lu Beicheng recited it silently three more times.

In the end, I silently compromised, and it couldn't understand it even if I scolded it. It was definitely not that I was reluctant to scold.

Lu Beicheng bent down to pick up the drawing paper that he had laid on the floor, folded it neatly, and called the hourly cleaning aunt.

Then he scanned the room, his sharp eyes fixed on the cardboard box in the corner.

Lu Beicheng slowly rolled up his sleeves, and walked step by step with his long legs towards Tong Nan, the cat who caused the accident, who was sleeping drowsily.

He wants to give the kitten's sinful claws, clean them inside and out.Lu Beicheng thought viciously in his heart.

Then adjust the warm water, carefully test the water temperature with the back of your hand, and carefully put the kitten's paws into the water.

A pot of clear water rippled into colorful colors in an instant.

Lu Beicheng held the kitten's paw, rubbed the fur on the paw, rubbed the delicate crevice of the paw, and carefully washed all the way to the soft pad on the center of the cat's paw.

"It's still heart-shaped." He couldn't help pinching it, and the elastic little pad became full again in an instant.

Tong Nan, who was sleeping soundly, also frowned, "Is Twolegs helping me lick its paws?"

It didn't even bother to open its eyes and affirmed the question by itself, accepting the servant's service with peace of mind.

No one can pinch a cat's paw just once.

Lu Beicheng pinched in different directions several times without even noticing it. The iceberg face that had been frozen since seeing the blood paw print melted into a bit of tenderness like a spring breeze.

"Meow" was about to finish washing, Tong Nan was pinched awake.

It gracefully licked two paws as the finishing touch, then took light catwalks, went back to the room to find a new cardboard box with good soil and water, and continued the sleep that was just interrupted.

Auntie Hour has already cleaned the room, but left behind the stack of neatly placed drawing papers.

Lu Beicheng held it in his hand and weighed it, carefully flipping through the pages one by one.

After thousands of choices, I picked two of them with a sense of art and framed them.One is on his bedside, and the other is going to hang in the kitten's room.

Tong Nan was sitting in the box sleepily, full of sleep.

I was wondering where to start licking Mao Mao, from my charming waistline, or from my beautiful back?

Lu Beicheng, who strode in to hang the painting, was destined to meet Tong Nan's eyes who were extremely distressed.

what.

Pass the pillow when drowsiness comes.Whenever you lick your fur, you will meet a two-legged beast.

Although the Twolegs licked its paws with all its heart and soul not long ago, Tong Nan still had a plan to be lazy.

He tentatively walked over, rubbed against his leg lightly, and said a little embarrassedly, "Look, my hair is a bit messy."

"Meow~ Meow~~~~"

Lu Beicheng raised his eyebrows, "Acting like a baby?"

The cat guide does not lie to me.