Murphy's serious attitude towards music is not comparable to that of ordinary singers! Even if there is no announcement today, she still maintains the habit of coming to her studio early to practice her voice - after all, the studio has a soundproof wall, and practicing at home will affect the neighbors.

In the middle, Murphy came out to go to the bathroom, and on the way back, he suddenly heard a few faint cries: "Mi, meow......"

"Huh, there are cats?" Murphy followed the sound suspiciously, and before he was far away, he saw a kitten crouching in the corner of some rotten cabinets and drawers waiting to be cleaned, calling helplessly.

This is a small milk cat, about the size of a month and a half, which is the "age" that can run and jump, and is full of curiosity about the world, but I don't know why I ran here.

Murphy felt pity, she squatted down and gently lifted the little one up, and the little milk cat shrank in fear, but it was probably too hungry to move a little slowly, and she couldn't resist.

Murphy, who has been fond of cats since he was a child, recognized its breed at a glance, with short hair, a round face, small ears, and big round eyes, and more importantly, a blue ink coat color like dyed ink.

"Mi, aim at ......" The little guy's cry was a little weak, and after the little mouth opened, the pink little tongue licked involuntarily, obviously very hungry!

"Hey, what should I do?" Murphy was a little anxious.

She has milk powder in her office, but apparently milk can't be fed to such a small milk cat! Kittens are lactose intolerant and will have diarrhea when they drink it!

Murphy held the little milk cat in one hand, took out his mobile phone in his bag with the other hand, and called Mo Xiaojuan: "Xiaojuan, where are you?"

"Downstairs in the company? Great, don't come up yet, you go to the pet store, help buy a bag of cat food for the kittens, remember to make sure that kind of kitten eats! Yes, I picked up a kitten, and it's almost hungry." ”

"What breed? Why are you still asking this at this time? Hurry up and buy it back, and soak it softly, the cats are dying of hunger!"

But when she called, Mo Xiaojuan came up in the elevator, the signal was interrupted, and the next moment, she appeared in front of Murphy.

"Hey, you're really angry with me!" Murphy hugged the kitten in his arms and gently touched the fine fluff on the back of his head with his hand to reassure it, "You see it's starving to death, hurry up, go buy it for me!"

Mo Xiaojuan looked at the cat in Murphy's hand with a smile, but she was not in a hurry at all, she smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry about it! You are short, I have seen it, it is Xiao Ai of the planning department on the third floor! Her big cat gave birth to a litter of kittens before, and she brought it to us last month!"

"Maybe this weekend, she has to work overtime, so she brought the kitten over to play, right? I saw Xiao Ai in the morning!" Mo Xiaojuan said with a smile, "Sister, don't worry, let's send Xiao Ai back, even if it's not Xiao Ai's, Xiao Ai must have cat food there." ”

However, when Murphy heard Mo Xiaojuan say that the kitten might have an owner, she was not very happy, but was faintly a little lost.

"So what are you waiting for? let's go quickly! the kitten is starving to death!" said Murphy, holding the kitten in his arms and looking down to touch it.

Xiao Yingshort is indeed Xiao Ai's, just now I forgot to take care of the work at hand, who knew that it would be gone when she looked up, she was anxiously looking for the kitten!

"Thank you, Sister Feifei, thank you Juanjuan! It actually ran to the fifth floor?

The kittens are less than two months old, and they can eat soft kitten food soaked in boiling water, but they just can't be fed milk.

Murphy was reluctantly teasing these kittens, especially the little Ying Short she had rescued just now, who looked the smallest but was quite bold.

Instead of running away in fear like its siblings, it seemed to have a crush on Murphy after the contact it had just made, and reached out its little paw to touch Murphy's hand.

Murphy also gently held and pinched, this kind of little cat, the small lump of flesh under the paws is soft, and it is very comfortable to press!

"Mi, meow. Xiaoying's short and tender cry almost melted Murphy's heart.

It's just a pity that this is someone else's cat......

……

There will be a time to pet the cat, and you need to be cautious when you get started...... Murphy finally reluctantly returned to his office.

Mo Xiaojuan skillfully turned on her computer, ready to start reading and replying to the emails of those merchants for new cooperation negotiations. But as soon as she entered the mailbox, she saw a familiar name.

"Ahh

Mo Xiaojuan was a little too excited, and Murphy also reprimanded her: "How many adults are you, how can you get married in the future?"

Murphy was calm, and the two went back to the office to read the email.

"Mu Ziang", as he promised before, took half a month to brew, and finally sent the ten songs ready for Murphy.

"Really ten songs!" Murphy said with a look of adoration, "Sister, this person is really amazing!

Murphy felt a little unbelievable, although the previous two songs were very high-quality songs, but after all, there were only two, which was quite understandable! But only half a month has passed, and Mu Ziang actually took out ten songs in one go?

Writing a song is not about making dumplings, just stuff the filling into the dumpling skin and you're done!

Even if the quality of these ten songs is not high, and the number is indiscriminate, then ordinary people can't get so much inspiration in a short time, right?

Of course, Murphy was just shocked and puzzled in her heart, but she still asked Mo Xiaojuan to print out the score and lyrics and ponder them carefully.

According to Murphy's habits, she won't listen to the demo, and I don't know if Yang Yi will vomit blood after knowing this...... He's put a lot of effort into it!

Ten songs, the printed paper is thick, Murphy can't see so much at once, Mo Xiaojuan flips through it with interest next to him.

"Sister, this song is a bit interesting!" Mo Xiaojuan grinned, "Look at it, I said before that he was just an ordinary fan!

Murphy took it with some confusion, and she read the title of the song: "In My Song?"

Mo Xiaojuan bumped her cousin's shoulder and quipped: "It's good to have such a fan who can write songs! People admire you from the bottom of their hearts, and the songs you write are all affectionate!"

But Mo Xiaojuan's words made Murphy frown deeply.