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Chapter 60 On How Cat Slaves Are Raised 7
The current feeling is a bit subtle, Jun Chen lowered his eyes, his cold eyes fell, his cuffs were rolled up casually, holding a small milk bottle in his hand, the temperature of his fingertips was slightly warm.

The little guy holding the baby bottle was lying on the sofa next to him, with a soft blanket under it. His pink paws were grabbing the bottle cap of the baby bottle. The same pink and tender little nose was shaking slightly, and he half-closed his eyes and worked hard. sucking.

The fluffy little ball, the round face and the big eyes are extremely cute.

After watching it for a long time, Jun Chen almost understood the mentality of Fang Yuan who hugged his hamster all day long and shouted how cute, so cute.

……

Although the first goal is to please the person in front of me, but I am not hungry in the first place, and I am already a little full after trying hard to eat.

Yan Luo burped a little, and pushed Jun Chen's hand away with his small paws.

The four short legs kicked, and then wanted to turn over.

To Yan Luo's surprise, before she turned over successfully, a hand stretched out from the side to hold her down.

That hand was very skinny, slender and extremely beautiful, even the movement of holding her down seemed so elegant and dignified.

"Aww, aww..." Yan Luo struggled slightly, and cried out subconsciously, his little paws hugged the hand, his small teeth that hadn't even grown in were slightly grinding his fingers, and his little tail flicked wildly .

Jun Chen couldn't help chuckling, but retracted his hand, put the baby bottle next to him away, and turned around to see Yan Luo laying on the sofa, nodding his head slightly sleepy.

It's strange to say that this noisy and fragile little guy is useless at all. According to him in the past, it would be impossible for her to stay in his place for so long, let alone let her lie in bed so unscrupulously. On the sofa at home.

……

When Fang Yuan came back, he saw a white hairball sleeping carelessly on his sofa. Thinking of what Jun Chen said before, Fang Yuan's body froze slightly, blinked his eyes, and turned his head to look at the tightly closed door inside. closed door.

It’s okay, the boss has been busy with coding and development for the past few days, and cheated others by the way, so he probably didn’t see the audacity of this little guy.

Picking up this little ball of hair, she was still sleeping soundly, her small mouth was smashing, it gave Grandma Fang, who was over-worried, a headache.

Carefully carrying the little guy into the box, he still didn't forget to say in his mouth: "How did you climb up to sleep when you are so small? Fortunately, the big devil didn't see you, otherwise he would throw you out immediately."

"Meow... woo?" Yan Luo, who was disturbed from his sleep, half-closed his eyes, groaned, rolled over from his hands, and rolled into the plush blanket, as if he didn't want to care about anyone.

Looking at this small picture, Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

At night, in Jun Chen's room, the three computers kept flickering. Jun Chen looked at the ups and downs of data indifferently, typing on the keyboard with his fingers.

Then there was a slight pause, and a slight smile escaped from the corner of his lips, dangerously bewitching.

After hiding for so many years, if he did something, he would have to hit the opponent until he was powerless to fight back, and he would never be able to recover. That would be his goal.

Now that the bait is set, it's time for the stupid fish to take the bait.

Slightly moving his body, the recent work has finally come to an end, Jun Chen's eyes are as dark as the night outside.

(End of this chapter)