Chapter 91: The President Is Looking for Cats Every Day 22

Sang Li pulled the cat teasing stick back in his hand, and watched the little milk cat flick its tail.

Spread his paw away and let him withdraw the teasing stick.

Sang Li narrowed his eyes.

Put the teasing stick back where she was holding it down again.

Sure enough, the little milk cat raised its paws, held it down again, and yawned again.

There was no light in the room, it was cloudy and rainy outside, and Qinghui's golden eyes and black pupils accounted for most of them.

Just looked up at him.

Although she didn't know how to speak, Sang Li inexplicably felt that the other party seemed to be saying: Are you still finished?

Snort –

Sang Li threw the cat teasing stick in his hand aside with an expressionless face.

Kittens are energetic, this is the best time to build trust with their owners?

Those who deceive are deceiving.

Sang Li, who finally got dressed, took the car keys and carried an extra black handbag.

The little milk cat that was lazily lying on its stomach in the cat kennel was brought out.

Tucked into a breathable tote bag.

Qinghui stretched out his paws a little dazedly and scratched the cat bag, a little bit incomprehensible, what did this guy want to do.

Until they were taken out the door.

was put in the passenger seat, watched him drive all the way, and brought her into the company.

There has been a lot of talk in the company for a long time.

After all, there are not no executives who are easier to talk, and many people know that yesterday the company's boss posted a group of pictures of cats, which seems to have a cat and is showing cats.

And yesterday afternoon, someone from the pet supply store came up and followed the building assistant directly to the top floor, which seemed to have installed a lot of things.

Maybe it's for this kitten?

Finally, the news was confirmed at the front desk.

The big boss came to work with a little black cat.

Arrived at Sang Li's office.

The topmost office is naturally in good condition, with a separate lounge and kitchenette.

There are also some ingredients in the kitchenette.

Unzip the cat bag.

Looking at a small black head that can't wait to emerge from the gap in the zipper.

Sang Li raised his hand and touched the little head.

Pick her out.

came to an unfamiliar environment.

Qinghui stood on the ground and looked left and right.

Slowly walked to the cat climbing frame that had been made earlier.

Snorted.

Rear leg force.

jumped up directly.

All the way to the top of the soft round cushion lying on the stomach.

The little tail moves and moves.

It's just two small bodies the size of a palm, and they have to go to the top to lie on their stomachs.

Sang Li took a look and found that the cat climbing frame was still quite sturdy, plus there were a lot of soft cat nest mats under the cat climbing frame.

I didn't care about the little milk cat for the time being.

Start your day.

So the assistant who came in and out of here was a little dazed every time, but he didn't dare to say anything and looked at the little milk cat lying on the top floor of the cat climbing frame, scratching the cat with his little paws.

The expression is a little subtle.

I got a cat yesterday, and I had people report the cat dealer that afternoon, and then the company got everything you need to raise a cat.

I also plan to cook cat meals and feed this little milk cat myself.

Bring the company and let the other party behave lawlessly while he is working.

The assistant looked at Sang Li, who was looking down at the document and preparing to sign.

I raised my eyes again and looked at the little milk cat that was shrunk on top of the cat climbing frame, revealing only a round little head to observe him.

Isn't this a little too much?