Ouch...so stupid.

After a while of mental construction, he mustered up the courage to open the bathroom door and walk out.

Huh? Fu Yixuan is not in the room.

Tang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to look any further. He opened the door, ran back to his room and closed the door.

Although we were all men, we always felt a little embarrassed when being looked at by Fu Yixuan's long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes.

After changing his clothes, Tang Qing came out of the living room to shovel Xiaomi's poop, but found that Fu Yixuan was already playing with the cat.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes were lonely, looking into the distance without focus, his long, porcelain-white hands with clear joints, touching the cat gently and gently.

Xiaomi was too lazy to do anything, so she lay on top of him with an expressionless face, her fat cat figure was about to flow down, and she squinted her eyes as if she was sleeping.

Tang Qing walked to the cat's nest and squatted down, picked up the shovel and started shoveling poop.

He was wearing a goose-yellow pajamas, his freshly blow-dried hair had natural curls, was fluffy and soft, and his skin had been steamed white and tender. The chest pocket was decorated with two three-dimensional cat ears, and his whole figure looked like a flower of cotton. As clean and lovely as sugar.

Xiaomi heard the sound and found that a human with a familiar smell was nearby. It immediately broke away from Fu Yixuan's arms and launched towards Tang Qing with a whoosh.

"ah!"

Tang Qing, with quick eyes and quick hands, reached out to catch the twenty-pound orange cat flying towards him, and staggered to sit on the ground.

"Xiao Mi, do you still think you are a little cutie? Hahaha?" Tang Qing's neck was itchy when Xiao Mi arched her, and she giggled, her round and beautiful big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

He moved his hands up and down, and slapped Xiaomi's white belly wildly. Xiaomi stretched out its cat paws and pretended to refuse. One cat and one person rolled around on the ground, having a great time.

Fu Yixuan looked at the boy on the ground with a dazed expression.

After Tangtang left, he realized that he was not a cat lover at all. He is actually a bit indifferent to Xiaomi, and Xiaomi is also very indifferent to humans. She won't act coquettishly towards him and doesn't need his hugs.

He asked the doctor, who said that it is normal for some stray cats to have no relatives after being adopted. Cats don't need human companionship like dogs. Many cats just like to be alone.

In this case, Fu Yixuan doesn't want to get close to Xiaomi. Anyway, Xiaomi is not his Tangtang.

There is basically no communication between one person and one cat every day. Only when she misses Tangtang will she touch her pussy.

It's been a long time since I heard such clear laughter at home.

Before going to bed, Fu Yixuan walked to Tang Qing and hugged the cat.

Tang Qing was a little surprised when he saw Fu Yixuan carrying the cat back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, it has been so long since Fu Yixuan has transformed from a cold and handsome boy to a cool CEO. Does he still retain this habit?

It's really hard to imagine that a drool-worthy, cold-faced CEO like Fu Yixuan and that fat little pussy with a silly look would hug each other and sleep together at night.

Aren't you afraid... of the bed collapsing?

Just kidding, the president's bed probably won't collapse even if dozens of people sleep on it.

After brushing his teeth, Tang Qing returned to the room, lay on the bed and started playing with his mobile phone. Today was the first day he moved into Fu Yixuan's house. He was a little nervous about the bed.

Before I turned off my phone, I heard a cat meowing from next door.

Is Xiaomi feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Tang Qing had just put on his slippers when there was a knock on the door.

"What's wrong with Xiaomi?" Tang Qing quickly opened the door.

Fu Yixuan hugged Xiaomi and looked unhappy: "As soon as I closed the door, it kept howling and scratching the door."

To say it was a howl is not an exaggeration.

In fact, not all kittens are the same as Tangtang. Every time a cat meows, it makes a sweet and soft sound.

The first time he heard Little Mi howl, Fu Yixuan was still very nervous. He thought there was something wrong with his vocal cords, so he called his family doctor overnight.

The doctor couldn't help laughing and said that in addition to meowing, the kitten can also howl. Especially kittens in estrus, their meowing in the middle of the night is like a child crying, and the sound is not pleasant at all.

But now is not Xiaomi's estrus period, and Xiaomi not only howls, but also keeps scratching the door, which is very abnormal.

Tang Qing took the cat from Fu Yixuan, picked it up and searched it all over carefully: "Have you eaten too much, little cat? What's wrong with little cat?"

Xiaomi couldn't speak either and just kept clinging to Tang Qing. Once Tang Qing tries to give it back to Fu Yixuan, it will howl.

Fu Yixuan frowned and said, "Does it want to sleep with you?"

Tang Qing picked up Xiaomi and walked into his room. Xiaomi was indeed obedient and very cooperative.

"Uh, Mr. Fu... Xiaomi seems to want to sleep with me? Otherwise, can she sleep with me tonight?" Tang Qing lowered his head and coaxed Xiaomi.

Fu Yixuan didn't even think about it and refused without hesitation: "No."

Since five years ago...

Although he knew that Xiaomi was no longer Tangtang, Fu Yixuan could not accept that Xiaomi was not by his side at night. Xiaomi is not as smart as Tangtang, and her home is big, with many corners. If anything happens to Xiaomi...

He couldn't allow Tangtang to leave his last thoughts to him and take any risks.

"Ah? Then, what should we do?" Tang Qing was a little confused and looked at the cold man in front of him in confusion.

Xiaomi wants to sleep with her, and Mr. Fu wants to sleep with Xiaomi, but Mr. Fu is a mysophobic and can only be beautiful alone.

Dead knot.

Fu Yixuan looked down at Xiaomi. The light fell on the bridge of his handsome nose, casting a small shadow. His eyes were dim and unclear, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"You can come to my room and sleep tonight."

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