I don't know if it's due to the influence of Song Shushu, but now Ji Sui, who is full of troubles, looks at the few cat hairs scattered on the floor, and the more he looks at it, the more he can't stand it. Anyway, she hasn't come back yet, so let's mop the ground first.

I don't know how many times I've done housework quietly when I'm old, and he used to think that these were all small things that were a waste of time, and he could leave them to the intelligent robot and his aunt to do.

At first, he didn't understand Song Shushu's practice of tidying up the room from time to time, but after he observed, he found that when she was happy, she would hum a song or play her favorite song or even dance a few steps to the beat, but when she was unhappy, she silently cleaned up the house, and finally sweated so tired that she collapsed on the floor, as if those worrying emotions were gone.

Ji Sui has now changed from a housekeeper to a good sweeper and mopping the floor, and he is very skilled in cleaning up the house.

The pillows that were messily stacked on the sofa were wiped out and disinfected by him one by one with a vacuum cleaner and then put them back into that messy appearance, and when he was trying to be perfect, he even deliberately left one of the pillows uncleaned and put it in the most conspicuous place on the sofa.

He was afraid that Song Shushu would come back and find out the clues, although she looked like she was amnesiac on weekdays, but she was not bad at all in the sensitivity that a girl who lived alone.

Ji was used to planning and moving everything when he was old, and he divided a small living room into four areas, and divided them according to different cleaning methods, and he almost pulled an Excel sheet out. Just as he was in high spirits and happy, there was a noise at the door.

The light-colored eyes trembled, and a hint of panic flashed. Shouldn't Song Shushu be recording that variety show at this time? How did this come back?

His eyes swept over the rag of the basin on the ground, and when he was old, he only felt that his temples were suddenly hurting, and what was the matter every day.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he could only grab the basin and rush into the grocery room, not forgetting to dust the duster on the back of the sofa before entering.

There was the sound of keys colliding and the clicking of the door lock at the door, and the one-meter-eighty-nine age man stuffed himself into the narrow utility room, not daring to move, stiffening himself to listen to the movement outside.

The more he listened, the higher the frowning eyebrows were, Song Shushu would never take so long to pick the key to open the door when he went home, nor would he turn the door lock half a circle more and then turn it back, and the footsteps were not right.

In the cramped and dark grocery room, the tall man looked serious, his muscles were tense, like a black panther waiting to hunt, once he sensed the intruder's bad intentions, he would rush out quickly and kill him with one blow.

"I'm at your house, Sister Shu,"

Sure enough, an unfamiliar female voice came from outside, and the footsteps were a little hesitant, she seemed to be talking to Song Shushu on the phone, but there was a door away, and the voice from the phone could only hear a vague tone.

"Study? The one diagonally across from the bedroom? ”

The footsteps faded away, and Ji Sui breathed a sigh of relief as he shrank in the storage room, only to realize that his back was already drenched in sweat.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the unfamiliar female voice came from far and near again, this time a little more brisk.

"Sister Xiaoshu, your kitten is a little timid, I haven't seen it, but there is still a lot of cat food and cat rice left in the cat food bowl."

Xiao Zhu held up his mobile phone, his eyes searched in the living room, and kept looking into the corner. She had asked beforehand, and Da Meng liked to hide in some small corners.

She still has a hint of fantasy now, wanting to be the only person in the studio besides Lin Bai to see Da Meng, really thinking about the envy, jealousy and hatred in the eyes of their group of people.

Listening to the strange female voice constantly changing her voice, it turned into a clip sound many times during the period, "Da Meng ~ obedient ~ obedient ~"

Ji Sui had a wooden face, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether it was too dark in the room or his face was darker.

When is this person leaving, and can you not call his name in such a numbing voice?

He resisted all over, and he didn't like the title of "exclusive" between him and Song Shushu being shouted out by other people.

Ji Sui was very unhappy and depressed, but he didn't have any effect on what was happening outside.

Xiao Zhu still didn't see the shadow of the cat after a last look, today was originally to come back to get an ID card for Sister Xiao Shu, the time was urgent, so she could only leave helplessly one step at a time.

The footsteps faded away, and the room was quiet again.

The door to the storage room was finally opened again, and as he moved, a fine cloud of dust floated in the air, fluttering wildly in the sunlight.

Ji Sui, who came out of it, attracted a group of golden lights around him, as if worshipping.

He reached out and waved it in front of his nose, and the dust rippled as he moved.

Ji Sui looked at the place where he was hiding with a complicated expression, he had never been to the depths of the storage room before, at least the outer layer was cleaned fairly clean because Song Shushu often came to get things, and there was no dust on the things, but he didn't expect that several boxes inside were full of ash, and the ashes seemed to flow down his nose into his brain between breaths.

After confirming that no one had returned in a short period of time, Kisui decided to clean the storage room first.

First of all, no matter how inconsistent he was at home and how much he was in good spirits to clean up, Song Shushu still found a slight difference when he returned home.

She left her bag in the hallway and looked into the room with some surprise as she changed her shoes.

"Xiao Zhu is really capable, he can even help me clean up in such a short period of time."

Salary increase and salary, such a good employee must have a salary increase.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Song Dameng, who was originally happily walking towards him, turned around and left when he was still some distance away from him, and he didn't see the previous crookedness at all.

Song Shushu: "??? ”

What's going on here?

She is not a very curious person, but she is still very patient and curious about her kitten, and immediately walks two steps barefoot and hugs it.

"Meow!"

Let go of me, you woman who has done a lot of trouble.

Ji Sui symbolically struggled for a while, but did not struggle out, which shows that Song Shushu is serious at present, not a joke before.

"You moody little scumbag, weren't you still very happy just now?"

Song Shushu sat cross-legged on the floor, the floor could be seen to have been wiped today, and she sat on the floor without the slightest hesitation. He dropped the cat in his hand and made him lie on his back on her lap.

Seeing that he looked angry, Song Shushu poked his nose with a wicked taste.

Ji Sui's round eyes widened for a moment, and his expression seemed to be full of disbelief.

Scum cat? He?

He cleaned diligently at home, and when she came back, she said he was a scumbag?

On this day, Ji Sui, who was devastated in his heart, finally came to a little temper, and a humanized expression could be seen on a cat's face, and Song Shushu felt quite funny when he looked at it.

Oh, she finally experienced the fun of teasing children.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in the air, Ji Sui's eyes were round cat's eyes at the moment, even if he looked like I was angry with a solemn face, it didn't seem threatening to her.

Song Shushu quieted down and looked at him quietly, she hadn't turned on the lights when she came back, the room had already been dim, and the floor lamp in the living room automatically turned on after detecting the weakness of the light, and the soft light sprinkled on this small world.

She saw her reflection in his eyes, as clearly as if she were the only one in the world.

She likes this feeling of being cherished very much, and for some reason, the video that Fu Yunyun has shown her before is frantically pouring into her mind at this moment, and it is automatically playing in front of her eyes.

The pink lips pursed slightly, and a trace of red suddenly crept up on the cheeks, fortunately, the brightness of the floor lamp is not high, otherwise how weird it is to look at the red face after looking at the kitten Okay.

"Ahem." As if to hide something, Song Shushu's hand on the back of his neck was kneaded a few times, and the feel was still first-class.

"I don't know what you're going to be like when you become human."

In his mind, a pair of amber eyes that often had a gentle smile flashed, and Song Shushu's movements on his hands froze.

The smile on his face also brought a little loneliness, and his gaze became distant.

Ji Sui had a thought in his heart, and he didn't know why she brought up the old thing again, but he remembered very well that the last time she said something like this, she would change from a cat to a human after she came into contact with her.

This

"Huh?"

Song Shushu reached out and pinched his outstretched hairy paws, kneading them on the meat pad that felt like a good hand, she liked this action very much, but due to the influence of cat nature, Ji Sui would rarely take the initiative to hand her paws to play, even if she was pinched like this, she was only allowed to play for half a minute.

When he was young, he felt as if his heart was out of control, beating rapidly.

His back was leaning on Song Shushu's knees, and she reached out and half-wrapped it in her arms, and the hands of the two (if the cat's paw can barely be counted as a hand) overlapped, and Song Shushu's thin white fingers pinched and pinched on his pink flesh pad that did not conform to his domineering appearance, as if.

It's as if two of them are fingers interlocked.

Ji Sui only felt a bang, as if the blood in his whole body was surging up to his face.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't dare to look at anyone for a while.

In the end, Song Shushu was a little thinner-skinned, struggled to expel the forbidden pictures in his mind, clapped his hands and pretended to be natural and stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Ji Sui was placed on the ground, and the coldness from the floor didn't calm him down.

He felt that he still needed a cat to be alone for a while.

——

For dinner, Song Shushu made it very perfunctory, and it was done directly with a vegetable salad. After eating, he locked himself in the study, and when he passed by the little meow on the sofa in the living room, he had a righteous Ling Ran, and he didn't squint.

Ji Sui, who has never been neglected whether she is a human or a cat, looked at her as if she had fled from the desert with some staggeredness, and the feeling became more and more obvious.

However, it still needs to be verified.

"Honey, I'm going to have a prenatal checkup tomorrow, I'm really nervous, you'll come with me, right?"

Ji Zeyu was a little impatient, but he still suppressed his anger and coaxed the woman opposite in his usual gentle tone, "Of course, this is my first child, but why didn't you notify me in advance of tomorrow's prenatal examination?" I'll ask the assistant to contact you after reading my trip. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and pulled the woman who had just been showing off to him into his arms, and put his hands up and down. As for the assistant who was mentioned, it was Li Xun, who had not been seen for a long time.

Li Xun stood aside and looked at the picture in front of him that was gradually losing control, he didn't care about his personal morality with his boss, and even hoped that he was not so upright. Today's bureau was saved up by him, and he invited some famous directors, and he patiently selected some good female artists in the company to come over to accompany him.

Qiao Ming was probably the only one who suffered greatly from the previous incident, he Li Xun successfully got out of it under the maintenance of Ji Zeyu, in order to be loyal to this Ji Zongbiao, he spontaneously and consciously gave him a lot of ideas, and also attracted many people.

As for tomorrow's itinerary as mentioned on the phone just now

He knew Ji Zeyu's general plan for that stupid woman, originally she was just an inconspicuous one among many lovers, if it wasn't for the coincidence that she was arranged into Ji's president's secretary's office, I'm afraid that the freshness of Ji Zeyu's place would not even be maintained for a month.

Now she is even more tired of talking about the child all day long, maybe Ji Zeyu has expectations for this so-called first child, after all, even if the previous women were pregnant, he also gave a sum of money for them to kill immediately, never more than four months.

Qu Hui is still a little useful now, although the boss is tired of her, but as an assistant, he still has to help calm down. Li Xun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and impatience, this woman is really difficult, let's call her stupid, she also knows how to use her own spy as a bargaining chip, hanging little by little; But if she's not stupid, I'm afraid they won't have the opportunity to take advantage of her.

But fortunately, she will not be needed soon, the Ji family probably has a gene chain called controlling desire, and these Ji Zong are not able to allow others to threaten their temperament, let alone Ji Zeyu, who is wandering in the flowers, pinching his nose here and forcibly coaxing the pregnant woman who does not know the height of the sky.

He looked coldly, as if he were looking at a condemned prisoner who had been pronounced dead.

Qu Hui has indeed been a little fluttering recently, she feels that she has a bumper harvest in love and career, and she has long been a little fluttering. The theft of the technical department of the subsidiary, which caused a lot of trouble a while ago, quickly turned over, and in addition to a few upper and relevant persons in charge of the company, only they were the chief assistants.

Qu Hui, who thought that she would definitely catch herself, heard several secretaries chatting "I haven't caught it yet", "I heard that it was remotely controlled", "It's a man, it seems to be a thief on the list." "No wonder I didn't catch it."

After listening to these words for a long time, I actually believed it to be true, Qu Hui's worried heart gradually settled down, and recently the company has returned to calm, and Mr. Ji no longer comes to meddle in the company's affairs, Mr. Ji will come over for a short time every day, and he seems to be a little weak.

The hand that is habitually placed on the stomach is clenched tightly, and the woman during pregnancy will be more emotionally sensitive, and the impatience in Ji Zeyu's tone seems to be overflowing, why can't she understand?

Of course, she is looking for a way out, and she has already found a way out.

I don't know if you still remember Li Xun, he was the agent of the little singer who plagiarized the heroine's original songs in the first few chapters~

Roar, today I can finally go to bed before twelve o'clock, and I am happy to go around .jpg in circles