Chapter 130 The Cat in Her Arms 8
"Oh, by the way, I have to call the police tomorrow morning..."

If the person I met tonight really abused small animals, he must not let it go easily.
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After Fu Ciyan entered the villa with Jiang Sui in his arms, the housekeeper immediately greeted him, "Master..."

The housekeeper had just pronounced two words, but Fu Ciyan raised his hand to stop the rest of the words.

Only now did the housekeeper see the little ball of milk in his arms. The little guy was only the size of two palms, and was very fluffy and cute.

It just so happened that because of Fu Ciyan's actions, the little guy turned over in his hands, seeing the pink and tender paws and the delicate side face, the housekeeper was blushed.

He lowered his voice and said, "Master, this is..."

Fu Ciyan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Go get a cardboard box and find a thin blanket to spread inside."

"Eh!"

The butler hurriedly looked for something, and even forgot to ask his young master if he wanted dinner.

After a while, the butler brought the things over.

Fu Ciyan put the little milk cat in his arms directly.

The sleeping kitten was not woken up, turned over on the soft blanket, and went back to sleep.

"Oh," Fu Ciyan chuckled, "What a little pig."

The butler was stunned watching from the side.

His young master is so gentle to a little milk cat, is it because he was blindsided?

Facts have proved that he was right, but it seems that he was wrong again.

Because his young master left the little dumpling alone in the living room, he went upstairs.

The butler thought of something, and stopped him in a low voice: "Master, do you still have dinner?"

While unbuttoning his shirt, Fu Ciyan said: "If you don't eat, Lin Bo should go to bed earlier."

Butler Lin hesitated and said, "Then this little milk cat..."

Fu Ciyan, who walked up the stairs, glanced down, "Slept so hard, it doesn't matter where you sleep."

He has kindly given it a "nest", so it will be content, so why not bring it into his house?

Don't even think about it.

Butler Lin: "..."

Fine.

Seeing that Fu Ciyan really wanted the little guy to stay in the living room by himself, Butler Lin sighed, bent down and said softly, "Little guy, follow grandpa back to the room tonight, grandpa will take care of you."

He couldn't bear to leave this little guy alone in the empty living room.

But when Butler Lin picked up the cardboard box, he suddenly heard Fu Ciyan's voice again:
"and many more."

A certain man went and came back, and even hugged the cardboard box in his hand.

"Don't bother Lin Bo, Lin Bo should go to bed early."

Butler Lin looked at his empty palm: "..."

He got the cutie in his hand, and it disappeared immediately.

However, his young master is indeed a little abnormal today.

But Fu Ciyan, who is a bit abnormal here, didn't feel that there was anything abnormal about him.

After entering the house, he put the cardboard box aside, didn't bother with the sleeping kitten, and went to the bathroom.

He quickly finished washing, and when he came out, he glanced in Jiang Sui's direction, only to see that the little milk cat was still sleeping soundly.

He sneered in a low voice, thinking that Butler Lin was too worried, and this little thing slept like a pig, what could happen overnight?

In his sleep, Jiang Sui didn't know that he had become a little pig cat in his father's heart. He hummed twice in a childlike voice and kicked his short legs. He didn't know what dream it was.

Fu Ciyan thought it was a bit funny, so he ignored her and went to bed and turned off the lights to sleep.

 good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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