"I'm sorry, you didn't make it." Xu Yecheng chuckled lightly, looked at Fu Shihan with an expressionless face, and said lazily in his voice, "Let's go." ”

Following Xu Yecheng's departure.

Zhai Ye walked in and saw Luosang squatting on the ground playing with a native cat who didn't know where it came from, and was slightly surprised for a moment.

Then he turned his gaze to the man next to her and asked, "Young Master, what's the matter?" ”

Fu Shihan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the girl's delicate side face, and after a few seconds of silence, he turned his head to look at him, "Go find something to eat." ”

"For the cats or not?" Zhai Ye asked with some uncertainty.

Fu Shihan stared at him coldly, lifted his lips and threw him a sentence: "What do you think?" ”

"Yes, I'll go."

After speaking, Zhai Ye immediately turned around and walked out.

Fu Shihan lowered his eyes and watched the girl keep teasing the orange cat all the time, she stretched out her hand in the air, and the cat raised its paws and put it in the girl's palm.

The man's eyes were cold, his eyes were extremely cold, his eyes were becoming more and more dangerous, and there was a treacherous light in his narrow phoenix eyes, "Sang Bao." ”

When Lausanne heard those two words, he instinctively raised his head, "Huh? ”

"Go wash your hands." The man's face was cold, and his thick eyebrows were deeply locked together, "It's dirty, don't touch it again." ”

Hearing this, Lausanne glanced at the dust on the little orange's body, and felt that it was quite dirty, so he didn't think too much about it, and the next moment he directly held it in his arms and stood up.

As she was about to go to the bathroom, the man grabbed her arm vigorously, looked at the cat in her arms, and frowned slightly, "What are you doing with your hands and holding her?" ”

Lobsang paused, his clear eyes met his dark eyes, and moved his lips, "Give it a bath." ”

Zhai Ye, who had just walked in with something, saw that the young master's face was gloomy as water, his thin lips were pursed, and he stared at the girl in front of him.

The man's black pupils rolled, and a cold voice sounded: "You say it again." ”

Lausanne chuckled in his heart, and struggled with the clenched crook of his arm.

"Meow ......"

Little Orange watched his master's hand being imprisoned by this fierce-looking man, and stretched out his paws to scratch it.

A sensitive sense of smell smells fishy in the air.

Hurriedly glanced away and looked at Zhai Ye, who had just come in outside the door, holding a plate of fish in his hand.

The little orange's deep eye sockets glowed, and she meowed in the direction of Zhai Ye.

Lausanne looked down at the cat, followed the little orange's line of sight, saw Zhai Ye, thought for a while, turned his head and lowered his voice, and asked: "Then, is it okay to let Zhai Ye wash it?" ”

Fu Shihan stared at her cold expression, paused, and said calmly, "Yes." ”

The little orange in Lausanne's arms fluttered several times, and he couldn't wait to eat the fresh fish!

She had just put the little orange down.

was pulled by Fu Shihan to the bathroom in the office to wash his hands.

Lausanne squeezed some hand sanitizer to wash his hands, and the man stood aside, staring with a heavy gaze.

She glanced at him, not knowing what it would be nice for her to wash her hands, so she had to follow.

It doesn't make sense to know that he didn't do anything, and Lausanne didn't plan to care.

She retracted her gaze, her movements were unhurried, she rubbed her palms at will, and then rinsed them with water, and was just about to dry them.

"Wash it again." The man's deep voice suddenly sounded coldly.

Lausanne raised his eyes, and his voice faded a little: "It's clean." ”