Chapter 94: The President Is Looking for Cats Every Day 25
Seeing Sang Li put the other documents aside, he looked down and didn't know what to say to the little milk cat.
The corners of Lou Wanli's lips twitched slightly.
It's easy to make a mistake when sucking a cat, and it's easy to get on the head when you suck a cat!!
Boss, calm down!!
It's only been a few days?!
Why did you spoil that little milk cat like this?
You can suck a cat at home, but you should have a degree of sucking a cat in the company.
The chief secretary of the president who is "worried about the country and the people" shouted in his heart.
It seems that he has seen the scene of 'Your Majesty' finally defeating the world that he had fought before for such a cat.
Well, well, he admitted, he did think a little too much.
In the end, let the little milk cat sleep on its stomach in its arms.
After Sang Li finished handling the rest of the work, he left early again, and left the company under Lou Wanli's complicated eyes.
Today's newly ordered calcium powder and other things have been delivered.
For cat rice, which is similar to human food, but with a slightly lighter taste, Qinghui is still acceptable.
The rain has also stopped.
The moon outside is nice today.
Qinghui ate and drank to his heart's content, and went to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon with satisfaction.
In the days that followed, Sang Li was used to looking for cats everywhere every day, and then took Qinghui to work in the company.
Qinghui is also accustomed to eating and drinking, letting him stroke his hair, and then occasionally go to drill Sang Li's quilt.
Under this kind of life, Qinghui is not so irritable about the appearance of his body.
A full moon two months later.
The moon was quite good this night.
Two months have passed, and the little black cat has only grown a little longer, as long as the lights are not turned on, under the cover of the night, there is almost no trace of her.
Before going to bed, I didn't find where Qinghui was, Sang Li was also very used to going to sleep directly, if the little guy wanted to sleep in bed, she would naturally come.
At this moment, Qinghui stood at the window, looking at the full moon outside, and his ears trembled.
Feel the power in your body.
Satisfied, he narrowed his golden eyes.
Then he turned around and ran directly to Sang Li's bedroom.
Jumped on the head of the bed, raised his claws, and snapped a few times at the other party's face before exhaling.
There was a low whoop in his throat.
It's a bit of a show of power.
Quick, share this good news with you, Lord Spirit Sword, she will soon be able to turn into a human being, and she will be able to fight with you soon!
Sleep what to sleep, get up quickly!! Get up!!!
Sang Li didn't open his eyes all the time, his brows slowly furrowed, believe him, it was not a good experience to be woken up by the cat's fist in the middle of the night.
In addition, the little milk cat doesn't seem to be growing much, but he has been fed a circle in the past two months.
Well, it's inflated.
So when I squatted on his chest and slapped his face, it was really a little heavy.
When Sang Li didn't open his eyes, he thought about cleaning up this child who disturbed his dreams, and then his eyes opened, and he opened his mobile phone and looked at his watch.
Well, good, three o'clock in the morning.
In the darkness of the night, he could only see clearly that there was a black crouch on his chest, and two big eyes that glowed slightly in the dark night looked at him, and the other party's small paws were still on his face.
Sang Li turned on the bedside lamp with a blank face.
I'm going to clean up this little friend.
I saw the innocent little face of the other party.
Sang Li: ......
He sighed in a low voice, and the low voice fell in the silent night, which was particularly sexy and sultry.
Raised his hand and scraped the other party's little nose with his fingertips, turned his face sideways, and touched his lips with the soft little flesh pad that was still on his face.
The voice is hoarse, but gentle.
"In the middle of the night, what's going on?"