Thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to speak on his face.

Seeing that Sang Li had signed, Lou Wanli picked up the documents.

Walk outside, at the end of the closing of the door to Sang Li's office.

I saw that Sang Li over there had already stood up and walked under the cat's climbing frame and stretched out his hand.

Because the side is facing away from him, he can't see the expression clearly, but he can already see that he is quite spoiled from the movements.

Lou Wanli didn't dare to speak, and closed the door with his gossip heart.

And at this moment, Qinghui, who was shrunk on the top of the cat climbing frame, only poked a small fluffy black head outside, looking at the man standing under the cat climbing frame.

Blind to that beautiful slender hand.

The eyes are lazily squinted, and the corpse is lying down obediently.

The cat doesn't want to pay attention to people now, just wants to be paralyzed.

Stay away from cats.

Qinghui lazily shrunk his small body inside.

In the end, out of sight is clear.

This cat climbing frame is too high, and the highest point has to be about two meters and a half.

Originally, when she grew up, let her climb up and down.

But who would have thought that this little milk cat is only a little bit now, and it will run to the top.

Don't say it, she can really run.

And you can't catch cats like this.

Listen to the movement of the man under the cat climbing frame leaving.

Qinghui turned over lazily again.

Lazily shrunk up, squinting with big pretty eyes, looking at the huge window next to him.

It's still a rainy day, it's overcast outside, the heavy rain has passed, and the raindrops are dripping at the moment.

The voice sounded hypnotic.

Qinghui's little tail flicked, and his eyes were about to close.

Suddenly, there was a click next to him, Qinghui subconsciously opened his eyes, and then looked at Sang Li's face exposed.

"Huh?"

How did you get up?

Can you also climb cat climbing frames?

The little milk cat was stunned and subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

Then he was caught and carried into his arms.

Qinghui saw that he didn't know when he moved the chair over, stepped on the chair and hugged her down.

Seriously, it's a little funny for such a big man to take off his shoes and step on a stool to hug a cat.

But Sang Li's face was expressionless, silver wire glasses were framed on the bridge of his nose, the cuffs were rolled up, and the extravagant jeweled cufflinks shimmered slightly on the wrinkled fabric.

Wait until Qinghui comes back to his senses.

He was already in his arms, and Sang Li had already put the chair back in place and sat back in his seat with the cat in his arms.

One hand rubbed Qinghui's little head.

A hand clicked on the phone.

There is unfinished material on the computer.

The other party is becoming more and more skilled.

Qinghui was rubbed and turned his belly.

Originally, he was drowsy, but the sound of the rain outside and the sound of him tapping lightly on the screen of his phone or keyboard, Qinghui didn't even struggle in the end.

fell asleep directly on all fours.

Kindness! This is the life that a little milk cat should live.

When Qinghui woke up again, he was woken up in a daze.

There was the sound of disassembly, plus the sound of Lou Wanli whispering.

It seriously disturbed the quality of Lingjian's sleep.

"Whew!"

The little milk cat turned over irritably, and the milky voice was also irritable and dissatisfied.

A big warm hand stroked it again.

Although the surrounding sounds are a little quieter, they are still noisy.

Qinghui's small body rubbed forward hard.

The little paws tugged at it, as if it had pulled something apart.

Touch it inside, it's warm.

Qinghui subconsciously drilled inside.

At this moment, Lou Wanli's voice had stopped.