The sweetheart cat dressed as a black-bellied villain[Transmigration Book]

After breakfast, Jiang Han went to the study to deal with work as usual, calmly as if everything last night was an illusion.

In the living room, Wen Tian squatted at the stairs, a small ball of round cats, like a small glutinous rice dumpling made of gold and glutinous rice.

As a very territorial cat, Wen Tian acquiesces that the entire living room is his territory, but up the stairs, that belongs to Jiang Han.

But due to his concern for Jiang Han, he was very anxious to go up to see the man's situation, and with some sneaky thoughts, Wen Tian took a small jiojio tentatively towards the stairs.

The little pink jiojio hangs in the air on the stairs, making a gesture of intruding into other people's territory. The pointed ears are vigilant and become airplane ears, but the round eyes are circling around nervously and excitedly.

He kept that posture for a long time, and no one cared about him.

Wen Tian: Yes!

The little cat calmly put that little paw on the first floor of the stairs.

buzzing-

The voice with faint anger approached from far away, as if to severely condemn the little cat's behavior!

Wen Tian was so frightened that she jumped up on the spot, grinning her teeth and looking back, only to realize that it was the sweeping robot at home? !

I don't know if it's a malfunction, but the silver-white robot, which has never interfered with Wen Tian's well water, drove over in a daze, bumped into the edge of the stairs with a muffled sound, then bounced a certain distance, and then rammed in a daze...

Repeated several times, the warm and sweet little eyes gradually disgusted.

It's over, it's broken.

The little kitten turned its back, stretched out its ruthless hind paws, and kicked the sweeping robot hard on the buttocks. The little robot was inexplicably turned around, and slammed into another direction.

Wen Tian was relieved, and when he turned around, he discovered another amazing thing!His entire body was already lying on the first step!

He invaded Jiang Han's territory!

Two small ears hissed up, Wen Tian looked around vigilantly and excitedly, and tried to step on the second step with her hind paws backwards!

"Xiaoju!" The nanny who heard the voice rushed over, and the cat stretched out her hands to grab Wen Tian, ​​with a look of horror on her face, "I can't go up! It's Mr. Jiang's place up there!"

Wen Tian: Sure enough!Humans are big pigs!

It was agreed that the owner's surname would be given to the cat, but the cat couldn't even set foot in the chassis upstairs!

Although he is also a kitten with a strong sense of territory, they are very double-standard cats!Humans can't be so selfish!After all, he is just a kitten!

Wen Tian arched her back and stared at the nanny auntie. When the nanny staggered and slid over to grab him, the kitten jumped up, and her four claws quickly turned into phantoms. Like a speeding train, she sprinted to the left Jump right to pick up the stairs!

The nanny is chasing after, and the cat is flying ahead!

After going upstairs, the disoriented kitten scurried around again, until Baji bumped into a vermilion door, and with a bang, the unlocked door was slowly opened a small crack.

Wen Tian opened her small mouth slightly, her two hind paws spread apart, and she sat on the ground in a daze, her mind blank.

Inside the door, the cold man was knocked back to his senses with a bang, his brows were slightly frowned, he stood up and opened the door, "What's wrong?"

Auntie leaned on the wall panting, pointing her trembling fingers at the dazed kitten sitting on the ground with her legs spread apart, "Xiaoju... Xiaoju insists on coming up..."

Jiang Han lowered his head and saw the funny looking kitten on the ground.

Wen Tian also slowly raised his head. The moment he met the man's gaze, the dazed expression on Kitty's face slowly and little by little turned into a look of grievance. He raised his head and groaned in pain. burst into tears!

It hurts the cat to death! !

Jiang Han realized in a trance that the "boom" just like a small firecracker was actually hit by a kitten with its head!

Jiang Han: "..."

He picked up the kitten who was sitting on the ground crying loudly, and said, "It's okay, just let him stay with me."

Panting, the nanny nodded and said in amazement, "Such a short leg can run quite well."

Wen Tian: Hiccup?Short legs?Who has short legs?

Jiang Han chuckled, and turned around to enter the study with the kitten in his arms. The kitten in his arms lay softly on his chest, wiped his face and pillowed it on Jiang Han's shoulder, and his pale pink nose was still twitching.

Jiang Han put him on the desk, and touched the kitty's head with his thumb, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Tian: Mmm!

The palm-sized kitten had watery tears in its mouth, and its light pink three-petal mouth curled down aggrievedly. It stretched out its paws and scratched hard on Jiang Han's desk.

Not all for you!

Wen Tian tilted her head and secretly observed Jiang Han's face. Although the man who hadn't slept all night seemed to be in good spirits, there was still a faint cyan color under his eyelids. For some reason, the man's face was very pale, and the forehead There is also the fine sweat that has not subsided.

Things still don't look good.

With Jiang Han's acquiescence, the kitten lay down next to the computer, rubbed his head with his two little paws, and warmly accompanied the man to work.

The man stared intently at the computer screen, tapping on the keyboard with his slender, skinny fingers like fluttering butterflies. The cat's eyeballs followed suit. Suddenly, he found the neatly manicured nails on the back of the man's left middle finger. Below, there is a small black mole.

The little mole moved around with the man's movements, dazzled, seductive and cute.

Wen Tian stretched out her claws, like whack-a-mole, patting the man's fingers back and forth.

Jiang Han was forced to stop what he was doing, turned his chair around, facing Wen Tian, ​​and said with a smile, "You've learned to make trouble, huh?"

Wen Tian: What are you talking about, cats don't understand?

Facing the man's gaze, the kitten narrowed its eyes slyly, jumped lightly, and jumped into the generous and warm embrace of the man.

He squatted in Jiang Han's arms, looking at the computer screen curiously.

A beeping chat box instantly jumped into view——Dr. Li.

Wen Tian:? ? ?

The kitty peeked at Jiang Han and Dr. Li's chat records openly and aboveboard. Jiang Han said very little, and most of them were asked by the talkative doctor:

Mr. Jiang, is it happening again?

Mr. Jiang, is it accompanied by false illusions?

Mr. Jiang, mental illness causes severe physical discomfort, which is a bit serious!

President Jiang, take some medicine to soothe your nerves!

President Jiang?President Jiang!Mr. Jiang, are you still there, Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Han frowned, and impatiently deleted President Jiang from the full screen.

Wen Tian: ...

He silently wrote down Dr. Li's WeChat ID, and swore that he would only have a short conversation with him!

Maybe the kitten was too healing. After working with Jiang Han for a long time, the man's tense nerves gradually calmed down. In the afternoon, he squeezed the space between his brows and patted the kitten's head, "I'll sleep for a while." meeting."

Meowed sweetly and sensiblely, good duck, Kitty will be with you!

In the next second, Wen Tian was picked up by the man at the back of her neck and sent downstairs.

Wen Tian:? ? ?

"Let him stay in the living room and play with the tablet," Jiang Han said to the nanny, "Come up after I wake up."

The nanny responded, and hurriedly put Wen Tian on the sofa, opened the cartoon of cat and mouse, and persuaded earnestly, "Xiaoju, you can't go up anymore! You can't go up!"

Wen Tian stamped her paw angrily: Meow! (four tones)

As for it!Could it be that he is a kitten who can tear down a house? !

Although she wasn't planning to go up at first, Wen Tian still had an unhappy expression on being so guarded, she cocked her tail and pushed hard on the tablet, and hid herself under the sofa.

He unlocked it with his claws, registered a WeChat account for himself, and quickly added "Doctor Li".

After a while, Dr. Li approved his friend application: Hello, what kind of mental illness do you have?How old are you?What is it called?Who introduced it?

Wen Tian: ...

He considered his words and said cautiously:

I am a kitten.

Hearing other people's gossip makes him want to scratch his kitten!

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The author has something to say:

Wen Tian: Don't casually chat online with people you don't know, who knows if the other party is human