Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Fu Sichen has a cold personality, and there is only one person he likes in particular.The only way to be particularly persistent is to like Pei Zhen.

Because of the indifference, many things become dispensable.

For example, when it comes to eating seafood, he doesn't like peeling shrimp, because it is troublesome and a waste of time.

It's different now.

The white Persian cat sat at the table, and from time to time there were shelled shrimps in his bowl.In this regard, he only needs to eat a mouthful to be extremely happy.

Fu Sichen's fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints.

A handsome person is handsome even if he does an inconspicuous thing.

Picking up the shrimp shell with her fingertips, the bright red made her skin whiter. Pei Zhen could catch a bulge on his wrist from the corner of his vision without tilting his head.

Inexplicably sexy.

"Feel lonely being alone?" Putting another shrimp in front of the Persian cat, Fu Sichen said in a low voice, "If you want to stay with me, I will take you to the studio tomorrow."

Pei Zhen: "..."

As soon as the atmosphere eased up and the mood calmed down a little, suddenly there was another monstrous wave.

Why does this smelly man have to think that he likes him!

He wouldn't feel lonely even if he was left alone in the hotel!

Taking a look at Fu Sichen, he inexplicably felt that this man was not quite right.Pei Zhen was so scared that she unconsciously had goose bumps all over her body.

terrible.

Pei Zhen was so frightened that she took two steps back and almost fell off the chair again.

He thought of the word "stinky boy" that Fu Sichen had said before, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.

**

After waiting for dinner to be settled, Pei Zhen was held down and took a shower.

Anyway, he couldn't fight even if he was fighting now. Pei Zhen was unable to struggle. After drying the cat's hair, he wanted to go to the cat's cage to sleep.

Fu Sichen refused.

As soon as he lifted the cat into his arms, Fu Sichen dragged the hotel cotton and walked to the bed: "The fugitives must be strictly guarded."

Pei Zhen: "..."

Pei Zhen: "Hey! Let me go! You bastard! Who wants to sleep with you!"

It was shameful enough to be forced to share the same bed unconsciously the night before when I was drunk, but now I still do it!

Pei Zhen struggled hard, Fu Sichen looked indifferent, and pushed the cat on the bed domineeringly: "So you don't want to sleep on the bed?"

"Meow meow!" It's not that I don't want to sleep on the bed, but I don't want to sleep with you!

"You don't like me, but you like Xiao Nian more?" Fu Sichen now had more things to threaten, and he didn't mention sterilization anymore.He was still thinking about the departure of Pei Zhen and Xiao Nian, "Strictly speaking, Xiao Nian is also a thief. If he is a thief, he should enter the police station and reflect."

As Fu Sichen expected, when he said this, the Persian cat in his hand immediately quieted down, but the eyes staring at him were somewhat resentful.

Fu Sichen looked amused, let go of his hand, and pinched the cat's ears frivolously: "Hey, wait for me."

"..."

The pinched ears were faintly hot, and the heat spread to the face for no apparent reason. Pei Zhen was so ashamed and annoyed that she really wanted to kick Fu Sichen to death!

This pervert!

Fu Sichen, who had accidentally teased Pei Zhen, turned around and walked to the bathroom. Pei Zhen stared at his back and cursed secretly for a long time before getting under the blanket.

The quilt was too big, and the cat's body was too small. After shaking for a long time, he finally climbed to the head of the bed. Pei Zhen fell back to sleep, but his head hit a hard object.

It's a book.

The self-cultivation of foreign book actors is that when they open it, the content almost scares Pei Zhen.