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Chapter 1961 Feeding Rules (3)

The man took a bath for Chu Zheng, and the bodyguards outside brought a full set of cat supplies, which were so complete that they could be decorated for a room.

Chu Zheng was taken out of the water, Chu Zheng subconsciously shook her hair, and the water droplets splashed on the man, and he took a step back slightly.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng shook the water on her body hard again.

The man had no expression, so he looked at her quietly without getting angry.

When Chu Zheng stopped, the man stepped forward, wrapped her in a towel, carried her out of the bathroom, and then blew it dry, and placed her on the sofa.

"Sir, this is a can." The bodyguard came over with a small box: "Because there is not enough time, I will only get these for the time being, and I will send them tomorrow."

The man didn't respond and picked a can from the box, his eyebrows and eyes were low, and his voice was soft: "You go out first."

"yes."

The bodyguard put down his things and left the room.

Chu Zheng sat on the sofa, her eyes moving with the man. He first found a plate, opened the can, and poured it out.

Chu Zheng has never eaten canned cats, but the taste is really fragrant.

The man put the plate in front of her.

Chu Zheng took a few steps back and pressed against the back of the sofa.

Even if the canned cat smells very fragrant, she doesn't want to eat it.

"dislike?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

The man picked another one, poured it out and poured it in again, but Chu Zheng still didn't move.

The man stood there, looking at her with a faint look on his face, and after a while he took his cell phone and went next to him.

Two minutes later, the man came back, took away the things, carried Chu Zheng to the bed and put them in, and then took the clothes into the bathroom.

Chu Zheng waited for the man to leave, jumped down immediately, found a mirror and looked at it.

The kitten in the mirror is a two-color ragdoll cat with long fur on its body, fluffy tail, and clear blue eyes as clear as the lake water.

At this time, standing in front of the mirror, it was a fluffy ball, completely a match-grade ruffian cat.

The original owner was actually not so beautiful before. He was thin, with boring fur and dirty.

Now that I am like this, I have to thank that dog guy for keeping her so well.

However, the dog thing keeps the original owner so beautifully, it is entirely to take advantage of the original owner... and try less when meeting.

Chu Zheng turned around and looked at herself, and her heart was speechless.

This is too cute.

It's completely in line with her boss's image!

However, the fur is very soft, Chu Zheng's little claws are plucked on his tail for a while, and he feels a little restless inside.

Want to lick the hair.

Want to lick the hair!

Chu Zheng grabbed the claws hard on the carpet a few times and forced herself to endure it.

You are a mature cat, you can't do this!

Chu Zheng diverted her attention and walked around the room.

The room was empty, there was not much, it was deserted and unpopular.

Chu Zheng jumped onto the windowsill and looked down. The entire manor was built on the mountain. There was thick fog in the distance and I couldn't see anything clearly.

There were only a few lights on in the huge manor, and the cold lights were like ghost fires floating in the fog.

Chu Zheng heard the sound of the bathroom opening behind her, and she turned her head to look.

The man came out with water vapor, changed into a beige knitted sweater, put on casual pants underneath, and his hair was half dry. He stroked it behind his head, revealing his smooth and plump forehead... It seemed to be more handsome than before.

His eyes swept across the room and saw Chu Zheng on the windowsill. He walked over and closed the window, touching Chu Zheng's forehead with his fingertips.

He quickly withdrew his hand and turned around and walked outside the room.

Chu Zheng jumped down and followed him.

The house is covered with thick carpets, and when it is stepped on it, it is soft and has no sound.

The man went downstairs into the kitchen, Chu Zheng walked around the kitchen door twice, and finally walked in.

The man rolled up his sleeves and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, as if he was planning to cook by himself.

Chu Zheng found a higher place and jumped up and sat down, watching the man cook.

The white porridge was bubbling in the pot, and the aroma of food floated in the air, but apart from these, there was no rest in the kitchen.

There seems to be no one here.

The man cooked the porridge, stir-fried two side dishes, took out the porridge and vegetables, and took the bowl from the cabinet.

He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng sitting on a high place, walked over, and stretched out his hand: "Get down."

Chu Zheng jumped directly from the side, rushed out of the kitchen a few steps, jumped onto the chair beside the dining table, put his feet on the table, and straightened his body.

man:"……"

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Chu Zheng is very hungry.

When the original owner came out, the person didn't give her anything to eat. She was consuming so much energy later that she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

If she hadn't had her concentration strong enough, she would have wanted to eat the canned food just now.

The man came over and sat down, and served himself a bowl of porridge, but he had no intention of giving Chu Zheng at all.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng stretched out her claws and pulled down the man's wrist.

The man looked up at him, his voice cold: "What's wrong?"

Chu Zheng continued to pull the bowl in front of him with her claws. The man was stunned for a moment and put down the chopsticks after a while.

"Want to eat?"

Chu Zheng pointed with her little head.

The man's expression was a little strange, probably because he was shocked by Chu Zheng's ability to accurately understand his words.

But he quickly calmed down, got up and went to the kitchen to get a plate, and put a little porridge in it.

The plate was placed in front of Chu Zheng.

The white porridge was made thick and silky, and with the fragrance of rice, Chu Zheng felt even more hungry.

Chu Zheng recalled how the original owner ate and started to stutter. Fortunately, he quickly mastered the skills.

But the white porridge tasted nothing, Chu Zheng looked up at the other two plates on the table.

The man kept paying attention to the movement of the kitten, and saw her staring at the plates that were preparing dishes, and her blue eyes were like inlaid gems, beautiful and quiet.

The man's heart moved slightly, and he picked up vegetables with chopsticks and put them on her plate.

Chu Zheng turned her head to look at him. The latter had already lowered his head and drank porridge quietly.

Next, the man added some food to her from time to time, and Chu Zheng quickly killed a bowl of porridge.

Chu Zheng has long hair and will inevitably get some things. Normally, it is licked off by itself, but Chu Zheng is not happy.

She looked at her two claws and was in trouble.

No, how can a mature cat be stumped by this little thing! I can!

Chu Zheng held down her claws, jumped out of the chair, preparing to overcome the psychological barriers, and find a place to wash.

However, before taking two steps, he was lifted up with the fatal neck and then held in his arms.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Meow is in a difficult situation.

The man found a handkerchief, wiped Chu Zheng's hair stained with something, and then wiped his paws. Chu Zheng's two pink and tender paws were placed in the man's palm, both of which looked petite and cute.

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After finishing the wipe of Chu Zheng, the man put her down and tried to say to her: "I'll go wash the dishes, you can go upstairs and wait for me first."

He probably wanted to see if Chu Zheng could really understand it.

Chu Zheng proudly threw her tail and quickly rushed upstairs.

When Chu Zheng disappeared on the stairs, the man's eyes flashed, and finally he lowered his head to clean up the mess.

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Chapter completed!
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