Almost three and a half years old: the group pet boss wants to kiss

Chapter 157 The Cat in Her Arms 35
Seeing the little milk cat's expectant expression, Zhou Yang chuckled, but he was very proud.

The president of his family must never have imagined that he not only bought goat milk powder, but also other things that the little milk cat can eat, otherwise how could he coax the little cute to him.

But Zhou Yang didn't know, as far as he was thinking carefully, Fu Ciyan could see it clearly, and he heard everything he just said, okay?

He just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear it.
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So, at noon, Zhou Yang came to the office, holding the bottle of milk powder prepared, and suggested to Fu Ciyan: "Mr. Fu, you have lunch first, let me feed this little guy!"

He felt that as an assistant, of course he had to solve problems for his president.

For example... Feed the kitten for him.

Zhou Yang thought very well, and Jiang Sui was also looking forward to "meow meow".

However...his request for instructions failed...

Fu Ciyan said without raising his head: "Put down the bottle, and then you can go out."

"what……"

Zhou Yang lowered his eyes in frustration.

Jiang Sui also drooped his ears.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ciyan raised his mouth slightly.

Heh, with just these two, it's not so easy to steal something behind his back.

Finally, under the gaze of Jiang Sui's big eyes, Zhou Yang came over slowly and put the baby bottle on Fu Ciyan's table.

In the end, he was still trying to persuade him: "President, you really don't have to do this trivial matter in person, just leave it to your subordinates!"

Fu Ciyan didn't seem to understand what he meant, "It's just a breastfeeding, it only takes a few minutes, Zhou Tezhu should go to eat first."

Zhou Yang: "..."

In the end, Zhou Yang left without turning his head.

"Meow meow meow!"

Shushu Zhou... don't go away——

Jiang Sui ran after him with short legs.

When he got to the door, he patted the door with his small paws, it seemed that he was very reluctant to part with Zhou Yang's delicious food.

Fu Ciyan put down his pen, coughed heavily on purpose, "Why are you going? Come and drink milk."

"Meow."

Jiang Sui stopped his claws, then pointed out the door.

Fu Ciyan chuckled: "You want him to feed you?"

"Meow meow!"

Yes!

Seeing that she still dared to nod, Fu Ciyan sneered: "You have a good idea! Hurry up and drink milk!"

"Ow!"

The little guy roared like a tiger, and then... rushed over.

"You're smart." Fu Ciyan picked her up from the ground and put her on her lap, then took the bottle and fed her.

When eating, the little guy is very obedient, and the little paws are still holding the bottle, like a baby.

Over the past few days, Fu Ciyan enjoyed the process of feeding her very much, and occasionally took away the food from her mouth. Seeing her angry face, he was in a good mood.

Soon, the little guy drank all the milk in the bottle, and his belly was full from eating.

She purred comfortably, and stretched her small body on Fu Ciyan's lap.

Fu Ciyan's slender fingers scratched her little chin, and the little guy's big wet eyes narrowed comfortably, and his little paws still held his fingers, wanting him to scratch her a few more times.

So, Fu Ciyan scratched her fur again.

The little guy lay on his lap, enjoying his massage very comfortably.

After a while, the little milk cat fell asleep on his lap.

Fu Ciyan gently picked her up and put her in her new nest.

The little guy turned over, pawed the soft cushion under his body and continued to sleep soundly.

　It will be updated one after another, don't worry, babies
　　
　
(End of this chapter)