When the sky was about to get dark, several inspectors came to this small apartment and forced open the door. There was a rotten smell that had been condensed for a long time. Strings of blood stains were spattered on the bright floor and walls, showing the appearance of dried blood. It was dark. There was a person lying next to the coffee table. Not far away, two untouched objects rolled quietly to the ground. They were two eyeballs. The person lying down turned his neck in a strange posture, and his empty eye holes were wide open...
It looks bloody and inexplicably weird, making people's hair stand on end.
Jing Cha frowned, who would use such cruel methods to harm others?
After disposing of the body, they investigated the cause of the incident. Luo Ning and another resident on the same floor acted as witnesses and asked about the deceased.
The property management also checked the surveillance to see if anyone suspicious had entered the building.
Jing Cha carefully checked the surveillance camera over and over again to make sure there were no missing clues. The more he looked at it, the more chills he could not help but stand up behind his back.
Because as Luo Ning said, since the 10th, the deceased has never come out of the house, and no one has gone in. There is no murderer, so who could have done it?
It can't be suicide, right? Whoever commits suicide would do such a cruel thing to himself, even if he breaks his neck, suicide is impossible according to common sense.
Not long after, Jing Cha, who was searching for fingerprints and other evidence indoors, found a pin-type camera, which should have been specially installed to monitor pets. The surveillance showed that the man was standing blankly, with a ferocious look on his face, saying: What are you wearing?
There was nothing in front of him, and then the man suddenly gouged out his eyes and broke his neck. The veins on his hands were exposed, as if he was being controlled, but there was no one else in the room.
With the evidence, even if he wanted to calm down, Jing Cha had to admit that there might really be some unknown and invisible factors.
There had been a lot of noise in the community, and everyone liked to watch the excitement. When the police came to investigate that day, someone took photos, and the horrific and cruel murder scene was spread. The residents shuddered after seeing the black eye hole, even the faint of heart can't sleep, deeply afraid of encountering such an incident any night.
While going to find the property owner to make a fuss, they were urging to find the murderer quickly. Some people also vaguely speculated about the existence of unnatural forces, this thought made them even more frightened!
For several nights in a row, the lights in the community were brightly lit. Those who lived alone turned on the lights in order to be brave. Some people felt that the security of the community was not good and considered moving.
Luo Ning didn't have much friendship with his neighbors, so Luo Ning wasn't that sad, but he still felt a little sad even though he had just greeted him with a smile a few days ago, and in the blink of an eye he was gone.
The next door was empty, and the kitten had no home. It was waving its tail in circles anxiously and was no longer so lively. Luo Ning didn't want to see the kitten turn into a stray cat, so he adopted it and added many new things to the house.
He once again felt the danger of this world. Accidents were completely unknown. He might accidentally bump into a ghost and die.
Luo Ning's eyes were full of blues and blacks as he was tense, couldn't sleep well at night, and had to go to work or work overtime during the day.
When the accumulated fatigue swept over him, he leaned on the pillow and his eyelids trembled.
But he still forced himself to open his eyes and look to the side. He reached out with his little hand, looking a little dependent, and said softly: "I want to hold you."
He is no longer afraid of Fu Xian now, so what about the evil ghost? If Fu Xian is really that scary, how can he protect him?
He shook his hand and blinked. A few wisps of black mist hesitated but floated over. Luo Ning smiled sweetly and held the wisp of black mist in his hand.
He rubbed his face, and then he closed his eyes obediently. His long eyelashes cast the shadow of a small fan, his jade-like cheeks were flushed with a light pink, his small mouth was slightly open, and he breathed softly, passing on the warm breath.
Fu Xian condensed his figure and stood beside him. His blood-colored eyes were calm, like rubies, without the usual violence and viciousness.
He looked at Luo Ning, and his shallow breathing and feather caressed him made him soften in a place. Being so peaceful was something Fu Xian had never expected.
As a fierce ghost, he has special power and can bring nightmares to others, but he himself is always in nightmares and can become a fierce ghost.
It is nothing more than a death that is too miserable and resentful. From the moment the soul regains consciousness, it will continue to repeat the pain before death, over and over again, and it will be trapped in deep torture and cannot escape.
But after coming here, Fu Xian could notice that the resentment surging in his heart was gradually under control. His body, which had always been cold all year round, seemed very comfortable here.
Fu Xian slowly leaned down, his big palm floated up to Luo Ning's hair, and pressed down the few hairs that were sticking up. The touch was very soft. He couldn't help but touch it again, and Luo Ning rubbed it unconsciously, Fu Xian's eyes softened, feeling a bit obedient?
His eyes took a closer look at Luo Ning's face, his pink and tender skin, his delicate little nose. Gradually, his eyes wandered to Luo Ning's lips, which were beautifully shiny and revealed his warm breath.
Fu Xian's eyes were fixed, as if he was attracted by the warmth. He got closer and closer, and his thin lips tentatively covered it. It was very soft. In his distant memory, he remembered the rare one he had tasted, strawberry.
Luo Ning licked his lips in a daze, and Fu Xian suddenly backed away as if he had been burned. His eyes were stunned for a moment. If he hadn't been lifeless, his ears would have turned red.
He thought about the feeling, and he didn't seem to hate it. After hesitating for a while, he pressed it on again and felt it carefully. It felt very comfortable.
A flash of joy flashed across his face. When he heard Luo Ning whimpering, he stroked Luo Ning's hair with his fingers. In Luo Ning's dream world, the darkness that flashed quickly disappeared, replaced by a beautiful scenery, bright and blue colorful sky, cotton candy-like clouds, surrounded by a sea of pink flowers, fragrant and warm.
Luo Ning's frown relaxed, and there was a smile on his face.
When the sun's rays shone through the curtains, Luo Ning felt dazzling before he woke up. His whole body became very light, as light as a ball of cotton. Luo Ning did not expect that he could sleep happily until dawn.
After sighing for a while, he sat up suddenly and looked at the time in a panic, not to mention that he was late for work. Then he suddenly realized that today was the weekend, and he relaxed.
Luo Ning combed his messy hair and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Then he smelled a smell, like paste?
The kitchen door was closed. Luo Ning quickly opened it and looked at the source of the smell. The pot on the stove was steaming.
He stepped forward and took a look. It must be porridge cooked inside, but because he didn't control the heat well, the porridge was cooked and looked shriveled.
There is no one else in the house, so who is going to cook?
Luo Ning turned his head and looked into the air. The sunlight was dancing, and the black fog seemed to no longer exist.
Luo Ning took the porridge out and couldn't help but have little stars in his eyes. He was a little happy that Fu Xian actually cooked for him.
Thinking of the other person working clumsily in the kitchen and hiding now, he felt warm and thought the other person was quite cute.
He seemed so fierce, but he didn't expect to actually cook. How could he be so good? Luo Ning's heart suddenly softened.
Although the porridge was all mushy, it was Fu Xian's wish. The porridge and kimchi were eaten together. He even thought it tasted pretty good and ate it all happily.
Everything seems to be getting better, the sun is so warm, the room is so cozy, and the kitten is so cute.
At this time, the black mist was a little autistic and huddled together. He saw that this person had slept in today, and for some reason, he actually wanted to cook.
He knew how to cook when he was alive, but his soul has been wandering for several years, and his memory of cooking has long been blurred. He finally cooked a pot of simple porridge, but in the end he couldn't even cook it well. He wanted to throw away the pot of porridge. When he fell, he heard someone getting up in the room, so he hurriedly drifted away, embarrassed and depressed.
Luo Ning wiped the corners of his mouth and said to the group of cowardly black mist: "The porridge is delicious, I like it."
"Can you come out for a moment? I want to see you."
He waited for a long time before he saw the black mist floating out. The scene was so dark that Luo Ning seemed to notice the other party's trepidation.
He hooked his fingers into the black mist, curled his lips and smiled. The softness in his heart made him hug the black mist.
Picked Up A Scary Boss 8
In the small living room, the broomstick and mop moved out of thin air. Housework that used to require a lot of effort from Luo Ning could now be done easily by Fu Xian with the movement of his fingers.
The light dust was wiped away, and Luo Ning could just sit on the sofa and watch TV, stroking his cat and munching potato chips comfortably.
The weather was still a bit hot at the moment, and Luo Ning didn't turn on the air conditioner. Seeing that Fu Xian was done with his work, he opened his hands and asked Fu Xian to sit over. He hugged the man contentedly and squinted his eyes in comfort, but it felt cooler. This is a personal air conditioner.
The small head rested on the man's shoulder, and the soft hair touched the man's chin.
Fu Xian stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and put aside the unsightly little kitten on Luo Ning's lap. He put his arms around Luo Ning and carried Luo Ning on his lap, like a child. His arms were tightly wrapped around him, and his heart was empty, but it filled up in no time.
Luo Ning pinched his butt, feeling a little embarrassed in this position. He was a big man, so it was strange to curl up like this. He wanted to get away, but Fu Xian patted his butt and told him to stay there...
When he touched it with his palm, he realized that the touch was not that good. After all, it was a reward produced by the system. It had full curvature and was very soft.
Fu Xian couldn't help but pinched. Luo Ning's body trembled slightly, his face turned red, he glared at the man, and hurriedly pushed the man's hand away and huddled on the man's chest like an ostrich. His face was so hot now that he wanted to cool down with this big ice cube.
Fu Xian felt itchy in his heart. He couldn't touch his butt, so he pinched and rubbed it elsewhere. He didn't understand that he was also a man, but the one in his arms was so obedient and soft. He decided that he could ignore the past bullying, but in exchange, this person belongs to him.
The entire community is peaceful and clean. The residents who are tired of making ends meet forget about panic and continue their ordinary lives. Invisibly, the black shadows in the community disappear, and the entire site is like an insulated area. Generally speaking, it's like being enveloped by something, and they don't dare to approach easily.
This has also become a favorite topic of discussion for the ghosts nearby. They huddle in groups of twos and threes, looking at the community with fearful and curious expressions.
Although they are frightened, some of them also have longing in their eyes. Ghosts are also divided into levels. If they can get some Yin Qi, their souls can be solidified.
"The person we have here must be a big boss, but he is a bit domineering and has carved out such a large territory."
"I heard that they were very vicious. If someone wanted to die, they would be torn into pieces if they tried to provoke him!"
"It seems like it's still just a fierce ghost. How many fierce ghosts can there be in this world? We have to take a detour when we see a Celestial Master, but a fierce ghost can subvert the entire Celestial Master family. How awesome can it be?"
"I don't dare to get close anyway."
"I'm so envious. If I have this strength, I also want to be the king and hegemon."
"If we can't become a boss, then let's hug the boss's lap and find a way to bribe him with something. Even if the boss's fingers are leaking a little, it's the benefit we want. With the boss protecting us, no one dares to bully us."
"You are ugly, but you think you are beautiful. The big guys are blind to fall in love with a little shrimp like you."
"Harm! You have to have dreams to be a ghost."
"It's not as exaggerated as you said. The boss is actually quite Buddhist. I once saw him carrying a basket of vegetables and a bag of rice."
"No, the devil also wants to cook? Is this some kind of special hobby?"
"Of course we ordinary ghosts can't understand it."
A female ghost next to her was thoughtful and raised her gorgeous red lips. She was wearing an ancient red dress and her appearance was charming.
The female ghost is very confident. When she was alive, she was the trouble that many men fought over. Even after she died, she fascinated the male ghosts. With her charm, she couldn't believe that she could not seduce the so-called big boss. All men and ghosts are lustful. Her generation, only the most powerful male ghost can be worthy of a beauty like her.
The female ghost was confident and had beautiful fantasies. She asked around and heard that the boss could not be seen usually, but he would always be blocked at the door of the community every day. She pulled her low-hanging clothes and planned to use the most charming way. A confused attitude appeared.
So, when Fu Xian was accompanying Luo Ning to get off work, he saw a bloody mass not far away, which was posed in a strange shape. His eyes looked like cramps, and his red mouth was like a bloody mouth. It was painful to look at...
However, he has been calm and stable recently, so he did not use violence. He just glanced in disgust and turned away.
The female ghost felt the icy cold aura, and while feeling frightened, she was inevitably excited. She could feel how powerful the other party was.
If she could cling to such a male ghost, she could walk sideways at will. The female ghost couldn't help drooling greedily, and she was even more determined to hook up with him.
She quickly floated forward, deliberately lowered her chest, leaned over, and smiled coquettishly, "My lord——"
"This little girl came here because she admires you and looks forward to being by your side."
Fu Xian was impatient. The abnormal voice in his ears was like noise, which made him tired of hearing it. He was still busy going back to cook for his obedient baby, so how could he waste his time.
He said coldly: "Get out!"
Not even bothering to look away, the smile on the female ghost's face froze for a moment. She had never been so embarrassed before. For a moment, she wondered if her charm had declined?
Being mercilessly rejected, the female ghost was a little timid and hesitated whether to step forward. However, she thought about how rare it was to meet such a top-notch male ghost, so she couldn't resist the temptation, gritted her teeth and floated forward again.
"Sir, am I not beautiful? As long as you keep me, I will give you everything!"
Fu Xian has never been a good-tempered ghost. This fly insisted on disturbing him. He lowered his face and slapped her hand. A cold resentment hit her. The female ghost suddenly screamed and her figure became transparent. Afraid of losing her soul, she ran away as fast as a gust of wind.
The few little ghosts observing in the dark shuddered, shivered, and hid themselves tightly.
One of the fat men gritted his teeth and rushed out, "boss, I'm a chef. I'm proficient in Chinese and Western cuisine. I've won world awards and three Michelin stars. I can cook for you!"
The fat man only asked tentatively. Of course he wanted to seize the opportunity. Remembering that Fu Xian bought groceries every day, he had the courage to flatter Fu Xian. His calves were shaking, and he planned to rub oil on the soles of his feet if anything went wrong.
When he was about to faint from nervousness, Fu Xian stopped. He remembered his mushy porridge and Luo Ning's love for food. Although it was troublesome, he decided to go to the cook to learn some dishes.
The fat man was so happy that he could actually do it. Under the envious eyes of the little devils, he raised his chin proudly.
Under the guidance of a professional chef, Fu Xian's cooking skills have improved rapidly. Even egg fried rice can taste different. Luo Ning must have been the first to feel it. The food is very delicious. He cooks it himself. He is also very good at art, but he hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time.
If Fu Xian really wants to be kind to someone, he will be as gentle and considerate as the spring breeze. Not only breakfast and dinner, but also lunch snacks are prepared for Luo Ning. The nutritional mix is balanced. He always bakes small biscuits and meat for Luo Ning. The fruits are dried and washed cleanly and placed on the table.
Luo Ning pinched his cheek, which became round and carefully raised like a piggy.
He has rosy cheeks and is full of energy. He is very eye-catching among a group of dull-headed employees. His life is moist, but in the eyes of his boss, he is a little unbalanced. As a boss, he is exhausted from work. Not a single employee can eat well or sleep well. How can this be possible? So he simply increased the workload for Luo Ning.
Luo Ning worked overtime for several days in a row, walking behind his colleagues and being so busy. If it weren't for Fu Xian's help in cooking, he wouldn't even have a hot meal when he got home. He wouldn't even bother to pet the kitten, so he would fall asleep.
Fu Xian frowned and stroked Luo Ning's brows, feeling a little distressed. He wanted Luo Ning to stop going to work and not have to suffer, so that he could support him.
Luo Ning was still assigned a lot of work the next day. He was busy during this period of time, and the leader liked to boss him around. He sighed lightly. He might have to work overtime again today. This is the drawback in small companies.
However, to Luo Ning's expectation, in the afternoon, the leader came out and his attitude became abrupt. He was a pleasant person with a friendly smile. He specifically praised Luo Ning's recent efforts and asked Luo Ning to temporarily put down his work and stop working early so he could go back and rest.
Luo Ning was confused and nodded in a daze. He knew how stingy the leader was, so how could he let go of his labor force? He felt strange. He looked at the leader carefully again and noticed that the leader's smile was very stiff, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was deliberately pulled up. He has the same tone of voice, a cold temperament, and his walking posture is also wrong.
A flash occurred in Luo Ning's mind, and she seemed to understand something. Fu Xian had been accompanying him to work, and it was easy to do something. As soon as he got home, he grabbed the man's arm and asked, "did you do it?"
Fu Xian admitted that he possessed the man for a while and asked Luo Ning to get off work early.
Luo Ning was not as happy as Fu Xian imagined, and said seriously, "you are not allowed to do that next time."
Most people's bodies can't bear the possession of ghosts. The boss is very annoying, but it doesn't mean he wants to harm his health.
Moreover, if the other party finds out, wouldn't it mean that there are rumors of a ghost? How can his colleagues go to work?
Seeing Fu Xian's disappointed expression, Luo Ning softened his tone again and patiently coaxed him: "I know you are doing it for my own good, and I am very happy that you care, but this method is wrong."
Fu Xian hugged him back and said, "then you won't go to work."
Luo Ning said with a smile: "If there is a suitable job, I will resign and find another job."
Luo Ning is not a coward. He really plans to change his job to a job he likes. He has made a lot of money from stocks during this period, and his life is fine.
But this does not mean that he has to stay at home and give up work. Although people who are working are a little tired, they can live a more fulfilling and satisfying life.
Fu Xian has been stuck in school and has never worked, but he knows that money is needed to support his family. If he makes money, obedient baby won't have to work so hard.
Fu Xian thought for a while, thinking about ways to make money.
Picked Up A Scary Boss 9
When Fu Xian came up with a way to get rich, someone in the social circle thought of Master Fu. If someone's family had a strange incident, they could contact a special account and a handsome man in a white shirt would appear.
No matter how powerful the ghost is, it will easily disappear under the spell of a man. Of course, the price is not cheap, especially in the rich circle. Money is not that important and the reward is tens of millions.
Fu Xian's level is enough to condense the entity. After condensing the Yin Qi, ordinary heavenly masters can't tell. He only takes one order every two days, and he can easily devour some evil ghosts.
But if it's an enemy seeking revenge, he won't care about such troublesome things. Some bastards should get what they sow.
He was extremely efficient. In just one month, he added a large amount of money to Luo Ning's account. With this money, he could buy a lot of milk and potato chips for his family.
Fu Xian's ability to support his family has improved, and his cooking skills have reached a five-star level. There is a strawberry seller on the street corner. The varieties that have just ripened this season are bright red and really beautiful. He remembered that Luo Ning likes to eat ice cream cakes, so he bought some to go back and make a beautiful little cake.
The strawberries were sour and sweet, and the cake melted in his mouth. The rich fragrance spread in his mouth. It was so delicious that Luo Ning squinted his eyes and felt that his whole body was sublimated. He quickly picked up the strawberries and ate them, "it's so sweet!"
Fu Xian curled his lips and looked at the man who was full of joy. His eyes softened. His white shirt was as clean as its first wash. Light spots danced on the tips of his hair. There was no trace of ferocity at all, but he was as gentle as jade.
Luo Ning licked the juice from his mouth and divided the delicious cake into two parts. "Brother Fu, don't just look at me. You can eat it too."
Ghosts can absorb breath by eating vegetables, but can they also eat strawberries?
Fu Xian was not interested in the strawberries on the table. He preferred the strawberries in another place. He stared at Luo Ning's lips, which were red and soft, with a faint glimmer of water. They seemed more attractive than the strawberries. He secretly sang for several times. This time, he knows how sweet that place is.
Fu Xian leaned down slightly, rubbed Luo Ning's nose, and whispered, "okay, let's eat together."
As soon as he finished speaking, he simply pressed it on, took Luo Ning's lips in his mouth, and nibbled lightly, feeling the familiar warm breath. A trace of pleasure flashed in his eyes, as if he was half-tasting a delicious food, and he tasted it briefly at first.
Then he gradually went deeper and reached into the gap between Luo Ning's lips. His big palms also hugged the back of Luo Ning's head and held him in his arms.
Luo Ning was caught off guard and his eyes widened suddenly. This isn't the way he said he would eat it?!
He tried to push Fu Xian away in a panic, but Fu Xian grabbed his hand. His waist was pressed against the table, and his body had no point of strength. The only thing he could rely on was Fu Xian. Luo Ning could only lean on the man's chest, enduring the gradual pain from the kiss.
Fu Xian's bloody eyes were full of possessiveness. He would not allow Luo Ning to refuse. This person belonged to him now. He could kiss him as much as he wanted, and he even wanted to go further.
Luo Ning could hardly breathe. There was mist in the corner of his eyes, his face was crimson, and his delicate and green face was stained with a touch of beauty. His heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He opened his eyes in a daze, looking at the man close at hand.
Perfect outline, straight nose bridge, narrow eyes, every facial feature is perfectly combined, and because of emotion, the movements are a bit fierce.
Luo Ning's heart suddenly beat faster. He suddenly felt that Fu Xian was very sexy and charming. It seemed that it was not impossible to be kissed by such a handsome guy?
Luo Ning closed his eyes and blushed even more. He gently raised his hand and put his arm around the man's neck, silently responding.
Fu Xian's eyes darkened as he absorbed Luo Ning's breath mercilessly. His thin lips traced Luo Ning's neck, leaving fine traces.
Luo Ning's whole body felt warm. Even though he was close to the man's cold body temperature, he still felt like he was being burned. When the cold fingertips fell on his body, his body trembled. He couldn't help blinking tears from the corners of his eyes. He couldn't stand on the soles of his feet, he had to hold the man tightly to prevent him from falling to the ground.
The suppressed desire in Fu Xian's heart was awakened like a ferocious beast. Kissing alone was still not enough. In his ignorant memory, it was not that he did not understand love.
After all, in the past on campus, many students went into the woods. At that time, he only felt dirty. Now, he is willing to be infected with the breath of the person in front of him, and it is burned into his bones.
Luo Ning sensed something was wrong. He originally only wanted to kiss, but when he reached the last step, it was too fast. He finally found a trace of wit in his confused mind, and said with an unsteady breath: "Brother Fu, it's almost night. It's time for us to cook..."
But the person on his body didn't stop. When the man touched the waistband of his pants, Luo Ning panicked even more. His mind twitched and he asked: "Brother Fu, you are a ghost. You can't do that."
Fu Xian finally raised his head and bit Luo Ning's lips hard to see if it would work.
When Luo Ning woke up, his legs hurt, his waist hurt, and his mouth hurt. Little did he know that Fu Xian would be so scary when he went crazy. He felt like he had turned into a piece of dough that was being kneaded around. After being heated, the next moment he would... be swallowed into the belly.
Sunlight filtered in from the window, and it was obvious that he didn't slept all night. He didn't even eat dinner last night, so that stinky guy was full.
Luo Ning's stomach growled with hunger. He slowly got up and smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen. The kitten came to his feet and pulled his pants. Luo Ning touched the kitten's head and saw the cute cat is so cute, and the anger in his heart is gone. Although he was tired last night, this morning is still quite beautiful.
He walked into the kitchen and was surprised to find that the man's white shirt had been replaced by a black one. The style was different. It made his whole body upright, full of mature masculinity and aggressive handsomeness.
Luo Ning's little heart was pounding. He was shocked by his appearance. He forgot about what happened last night and didn't bother to blame the other party anymore. His boyfriend helped cook early in the morning and tidied up the house. For such a virtuous man, it doesn't matter if he gets chewed a few times.
Luo Ning stepped forward, hugged the man's waist, rubbed it dependently, and pressed his face against the man's back.
Fu Xian chuckled, turned around, and kissed Luo Ning's cheek, "you got up so early, dear? Does your body still hurt?"
Luo Ning snorted, "of course, I'm almost falling apart."
Fu Xian frowned and gently rubbed Luo Ning's waist with his fingers, "the food will be ready soon. Just wait."
"By the way, there are still strawberry cakes left from yesterday. Do you want to eat more?"
Luo Ning quickly shook his head and glared at Fu Xian, who couldn't help but tremble in his legs when he heard strawberry cake.
After reacting, Fu Xian also felt sorry and had a good attitude in admitting his mistake. In order to appease Luo Ning, he made a rich breakfast. The portion was not enough, but there were many varieties. It was enough for Luo Ning to taste everything, such as xiaolongbao, crab roe buns, etc. Crystal shrimp dumplings, deep-fried fried dough sticks, shredded pork porridge, and powerful side dishes are all presented in a dazzling array.
Seeing that the man had been busy early in the morning, Luo Ning's anger was completely gone.
He had a full meal, and since he resigned, he didn't have to go to work. When he was tired, he could go back and catch up on his sleep. He wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep comfortably.
The kitten jumped easily, swung its tail and paced around the bed. It was looking for a warm place, and finally landed on Luo Ning's pillow, curling up in a ball with satisfaction.
Originally this was a heartwarming scene, but Fu Xian felt extremely unhappy when he saw it. This fat cat was getting fatter and fatter, and it was getting more and more annoying. How could he have the nerve to climb into bed with his body shape?
Thinking of the way the fat cat usually clung to Luo Ning, he unhappily picked up the cat and threw it out of the bedroom, lying next to Luo Ning.
He should be the only one in his obedient eyes, not even multiple cats, in order to prevent the fat cat from acting like a spoiled child.
Fu Xian thought for a while. If he threw the cat out, his little boy would definitely lose his temper. He wouldn't be happy to buy toys for the fat cat. After much deliberation, Fu Xian placed an order for a treadmill.
That cat is chubby, and it's time to lose weight. If he runs around a little more, he probably won't have the energy to pester his sweetie.
After carrying the cat onto the treadmill, Fu Xian was satisfied. He was also thinking about the cat's health and it was not okay to continue to gain weight.
The little kitten was pitiful, helpless and timid. It couldn't crawl with its paws, and it started to scream like Luo Ning, asking for help.
Luo Ning saw his kitten's big round eyes filled with tears and its sad look of meowing, and he immediately felt heartbroken. He held the kitten in his arms, stroked its back, comforted it, and asked in annoyance: "Brother Fu , why are you like this?"
"Shrimp Dumpling is still small. Besides, cats need to be fatter to be cute."
Fu Xian took the cat out, "look at it, its eyes are almost squeezed out. It's actually quite ugly. No other cat is fatter than it. It needs to lose weight. If you let it go out and run more, the effect will be faster."
Luo Ning stroked the cat's head, "Shrimp Dumpling doesn't like to go out, so forget it."
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you do this again, don't come into my room at night."
Fu Xian was disappointed. Hearing the fat cat's flattering act, it snatched away his arms and his attention, making him feel that the cat was even more of an eyesore.
Fu Xian did not give up easily. He turned around and thought of a solution. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He knew what to do. The fat cat was a male.
If he gives this cat a wife, and the two cats are intimate and play alone, they probably won't be used as light bulbs.
So after persuading Luo Ning, a snow-white silver gradient kitten was soon added to the family. This kitten was round and cute, and had a gentle personality. It would expose its belly for Luo Ning to touch.
Luo Ning is a plush lover, and he quickly became familiar with the new kitten.
As Fu Xian expected, Shrimp Dumpling fell in love with the cute Silver Gradient Layer at first sight. On the first day, he circled around Silver Gradient Layer, wagging his tail to hook Silver Gradient Layer's tail, meowing so annoyingly, and so flattering. Just couldn't see it.
Under Shrimp Dumplin's diligent pursuit, the two cats hooked up together and loved to lick each other's fur.
However, Fu Xian was even more angry because things did not develop as he imagined. When he entered the door, he saw two cats jumping on the bed together, lying down together and enjoying his obedient caress. He wanted to show affection with Luo Ning, not with the two cats!