Chu Xiangling was feeding the dogs, the door curtain sounded, and Wang Jie strode in, with a small and delicate wooden cage in his hand.

A small flower cat with a black and white flower, only the size of a palm, is blinking its beautiful mandarin duck eyes, staring at this very strange new environment.

It is also his future home.

Tang Jinyu and the two of them left after a few greetings, and before leaving, they didn't forget to touch the little milk cat's head, telling it to be obedient, my sister will often come to see you in the future!

She raised her head, glanced at Chu Xiangling, smiled slightly, and waved goodbye to Wang Jie.

Chu Xiangling lay on the dinner table, tilting his head to look at the little guy, but the little guy didn't recognize life at all, stretched out his red tongue to lick her hand, and bit her fingers with immature little tiger teeth.

"Is it the female cat that has been abandoned?" No matter how Chu Xiangling said it, he was also an outstanding graduate of a prestigious university majoring in animal husbandry, and when he saw that Wang Jie only brought back one, he understood that he was not far from ten.

"Yes, maybe the Persian cat thinks that this little guy's coat color doesn't match his own!" Wang Jie smiled and handed the check given by Tang Jiajun to Chu Xiangling, she took it and looked at it, slowly frowning her eyebrows, "Brother Jie, did you sell the little flower cat?" ”

"Meow!" As soon as the little flower cat heard Chu Xiangling calling herself, she hurriedly screamed, ran to her side, and rubbed her white calves.

"Okay, okay, little good ......" Chu Xiangling smiled and bent down and touched the little guy's head, "It's all a daddy's cat, and you're still so cute!" Shame, shame! ”

"Meow!" The little cat seemed to understand her and barked even louder.

"Then the money is ......," she was a little confused.

"It was Tang Jinyu's father, Tang Jiajun, who opened it, saying that it was a child support fee for the little milk kitten, and it will be this number every month in the future until the little milk cat grows up." Wang Jie explained simply, "You can help me put the money away!" ”

"I don't want it, this is the money you earned by your own ability, why should you hand it over to me for safekeeping." Chu Xiangling shook his head and stubbornly stuffed the check to him again.

Oops, Xiang Ling didn't accept my kindness!

Wang Jie felt panicked in his heart, turned his head to the side, frowned tightly and stopped talking.

The little milk cat was hungry, making a milky cry, Wang Jie panicked, he knew that such a small cat had to be fed with special milk powder, but what kind of feeding, how to feed, he was out of line.

"Follow me." Chu Xiangling patted Wang Jie, and the two got into the car and went straight to the pet hospital.

At that time, the pet hospital had already closed, she took out the key to open the glass door, rummaged through the cabinets inside, and finally found a set of equipment for feeding kittens, as well as half a can of special milk powder for kittens that had been opened.

"Hey, what is this?" Wang Jie saw that Chu Xiangling's workstation was hidden on the cabinet door, revealing a corner of the notebook, and he took advantage of her to find something, quietly took it out and looked through the pages.

The diary was recorded on April 24, and there was not a single word on it, just a variety of expressions, some were angry, some were happy, some were grimacing, and there were all kinds of strange expressions, which made Wang Jie confused.

"Let's go, Brother Jie." Chu Xiangling stuffed these things into a plastic bag, shouted at Wang Jie, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Jie scratching his head with a notebook.

"It's not for you!" Chu Xiangling's face turned red, he snatched it down, stuffed it into the cabinet, locked it again, pulled out the key, and glared at Wang Jie with disgust, "Peeking at other people's secrets, it's not a good boy!" ”

"It's me who was wrong, I'm very sorry......" Wang Jie's face flushed, Chu Xiangling blinked, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything.

The two of them left the pet hospital one after the other and went straight to the direction of home.

Wang Jie was thinking about the true meaning of that mysterious diary all the way, and why Xiang Ling refused to help me keep the check just now, could it be in her heart......

Chu Xiangling was driving while secretly glancing at him.

The two didn't speak, and when they entered the door, they began to boil hot water, brew milk powder, and feed the little milk cat, and after everything was done, she clapped her hands and sighed lightly, "It's done, and you will feed the little milk cat according to the method I just did!" Professional Daddy! ”

Wang Jie just lowered his head and fiddled with the plastic needle in his hand.

"Xiangling, what is recorded in your notebook?" On the way home to send her, Wang Jie finally couldn't help asking.

"Guess it yourself, with Brother Jie's ingenuity, you will definitely guess it." Chu Xiangling smiled and pressed his eyebrows, pushed the door into Fengyuan's clothes.

Leaving Wang Jie with a bewildered face.

April 24......

Wang Jie muttered in his mouth, absentmindedly entered his shop, looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind!

Isn't April 24 the day I moved in?

It's rare that she keeps remembering.

The little flower cat opened its round eyes, guarding the cage of the little flower cat inch by inch, and the two royal blue eyes were round and very vigilant.

The kitten fell asleep on a soft plush cushion.

Outside the window, there was the sound of stray cats calling friends, as the master of all cats, the little flower cat wanted to go out and join the country with Aiqing, but the prince was on the side, he was young, as a guardian cat, how could he leave easily?

The little flower cat licked its paws, lay next to the cage, tilted its head to look at the little milk cat sleeping soundly in the cage, and a strong sense of responsibility rose in his heart, Persian cat, you are a bad wife, you don't want our son anymore, so I will train it to become a new generation of king of ten thousand cats, so that it will inherit my country!

Thinking of this, the little flower cat meowed with satisfaction, yawned, and fell asleep.

Wang Jie was dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law, smirking while smirking, and suddenly felt that something was crushing his body, and he screamed when he stepped on it, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was His Majesty the cat.

"What does His Majesty the Cat command?" Wang Jie rubbed his eyes and got up, hugged the little flower cat, and asked.

"The kitten is hungry, go and feed." The little flower cat meowed, pulling his quilt and dragging it down, Wang Jie hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, and ran downstairs, sure enough, the little milk cat had woken up hungry and was meowing to find milk to eat.

"Little one, good boy!" Wang Jie opened the cage, took out the little milk cat, put the milk that Xiang Ling had mixed before leaving in hot water, and then aimed the needle at the little milk cat's mouth and injected it little by little.

The little milk cat's throat moved, sucked the milk in the needle tube into the stomach little by little, and after a while, he was full, and meowed at Wang Jie, the beautiful mandarin duck eyes were bent into a pair of good-looking crescent shapes, and the red little tongue spit out, revealing two small white teeth that had just emerged, and smirked at him to express his gratitude.

It is worthy of inheriting the genes of the third-level spirit pet, so you can use expressions at such a little bit!

Wang Jie secretly sighed in his heart, touched and squatted beside him, and looked at the little flower cat drinking milk with a nervous face, "Cat, look, this little thing's smile is exactly the same as yours!" ”

"Meow!" The little flower cat proudly skimmed his beard, my son, of course, is most like me!

Envy, single dog!