Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

In the bar's private room, the lights were dim and blurry, as if they were deliberately adjusted to the most exciting color. The air was filled with a subtle aroma of alcohol and fruit, and every breath was like tasting the unbridled flavor.

Several young people were sitting on the sofa in the box, laughing and talking as they drank and chatted, as if time had slowed down. On the table were a variety of exquisite wine glasses, each filled with liquids of different colors, with tiny drops of water hanging on the edges of the glasses, adding a subtle sense of ambiguity.

"Mr. Su, it's really difficult to ask you to come out and play now." Han Xingzhu saw Su Qingyan take out a cigarette, so she went over to light it for him.

In recent years, the Su family has been the most powerful family in Mincheng. With the support of the Lu family behind the scenes, they are now invincible. Everyone is lining up to curry favor with the Su family, and Su Qingyan's social engagements are never interrupted.

During the period just after the verdict, Su Qingyan was busy all by himself. At first, Su Chonglin would give some guidance, but after everything was almost straightened out, he let go completely. Now he is as free as an emperor.

Su Qingyan was also a natural born businessman, with a flexible mind and divergent thinking, and he could always predict how things would develop a few steps in advance. Apart from his bad temper, there was nothing wrong with him.

But in Zhou Cheng's opinion, this bad temper is just an act in public. At home, he is like a kitten pretending to bare its teeth. Although its claws are scratching him, not a single nail will be extended.

"You all have your uncle and father to back you up, who can I rely on? I also want to live the life of a young master like before."

Those present were all friends that Su Qingyan had always played with, and after he had drunk a few glasses of foreign wine, he started to complain more.

"Dad, it's so great to be the head of the family. You are no longer a young master, you are already the old master." Lu Ze heard the irritability in Su Qingyan's tone and quickly complimented him.

"Head of the family?" Su Qingyan spread his arms and placed them on the backrest. He lay on the sofa and turned his slightly sore neck. He put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it, then put it out in the ashtray.

"What are you worried about? You've been married for several years, but I'm still single. I also want sweet love." Lu Ze curled his lips, took a sip of the freshly mixed wine, and grimaced again because of the spicy taste.

"I'm not worried. What should I be worried about? Aren't you the one who is worried?" Su Qingyan knew Lu Ze's melancholy personality very well. He would feel unhappy for several days after watching an art film.

Lu Ze looked at his watch and nodded, "It is indeed time for late night emo."

After he reminded her, Su Qingyan also looked down at the time and found that it was already past midnight.

Zhou Cheng had surgery today, and based on past experience, he would not go home before 12 o'clock. Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Qingyan stood up and prepared to leave.

Perhaps it was because he drank too many different kinds of alcohol, he felt dizzy after standing up and his stomach began to churn.

Lu Ze was quick to act and supported Su Qingyan before anyone else, then sent him to the bathroom.

Su Qingyan leaned on the sink and retched a few times, then washed his burning cheeks with cold water.

"Am I going to have a brother or sister?" Lu Ze handed over a face towel and asked teasingly.

"Get out." Su Qingyan pushed him hard on the chest and leaned on the sink with his head down.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Ze became nervous when he saw that he didn't even have the energy to scold him.

"Nothing, just take me home."

To be honest, Su Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with him.

Logically speaking, things are going smoothly now, business is booming, and life is sweet. You shouldn't have these negative emotions.

But Su Qingyan always felt like there was something blocking his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

Lu Ze dutifully sent Su Qingyan home. Before entering the parking lot, he saw the lights on the top floor and thought something was wrong. However, Su Qingyan looked so lifeless that he didn't dare to leave him behind, so he had to bite the bullet and go upstairs.

As soon as they reached the door, Zhou Cheng opened it.

"Hey, Doctor Zhou, you haven't slept yet?" Lu Ze said with a smile on his face.

Zhou Cheng nodded and took Su Qingyan from him.

Su Qingyan lowered her head and threw herself into Zhou Cheng's chest, feeling inexplicably wronged.

After Lu Ze finished the handover, he saw that the atmosphere in the room was too ambiguous, so he left immediately.

"Why did you drink so much? And smoke?" Zhou Cheng carried the man to the living room and smelled the faint smell of tobacco in his hair.

"I didn't smoke it, someone else did." Su Qingyan wanted to keep hanging on Zhou Cheng like this.

"Not having fun? Why are you in such a bad mood?" Zhou Cheng saw how listless he was and pinched his slightly red cheeks.

"Aren't you angry that I went out to play so late?" Su Qingyan pulled Zhou Cheng's hand to her chest and interlocked their fingers.

Zhou Cheng smiled helplessly. When they officially started their married life, he did have a few arguments because of Su Qingyan's frequent social activities, but through running-in, he gradually came to his senses and now has let go.

The two people's lifestyles are indeed completely different.

After a busy day, Zhou Cheng just wants to sit quietly in his study, read books, browse literature, and write papers, so that he can quickly recover his energy.

As for Su Qingyan, the way to gain power is to have a wild party.

"Now you don't even ask me when I'm going home. Don't you care about me anymore?" Su Qingyan suddenly found the root of the problem.

"I'm so wronged... You find it annoying when I ask you, but you think I don't care about you when I don't ask you." Zhou Cheng knew that Su Qingyan must be drunk now. He would never say such nagging words under normal circumstances.

"You should learn how to ask appropriately." Su Qingyan pouted in dissatisfaction and punched Zhou Cheng on the shoulder a few times.

"What a kitten." Zhou Cheng felt itchy in his heart because of this flirtatious punch, and left a few kisses next to his somewhat blurry eyes.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Su Qingyan refused directly, and then added, "It would be nice if it was a kitten, so I wouldn't have to think about so many things."

It’s better to be a little tipsy. If you drink too much, you will just want to sleep.

Zhou Cheng didn't force him. After a simple wash, he fell asleep in his arms.

Su Qingyan was awakened by the cold wind and his whole body was shaking.

The window is not open? Why is it so windy?

He sniffed and opened his eyes with difficulty.

But when he opened his eyes, he was so scared that the hair on his body stood up.

It really pissed me off.

I found myself on the narrow glass deck of the outdoor swimming pool outside my bedroom.

"Zhou Cheng!"

Su Qingyan called out Zhou Cheng's name reflexively, but unexpectedly heard a few sharp "meows".

?

"Meow?"

He then looked down at himself and saw that his hands had turned into furry little paws, which he involuntarily raised to his mouth and licked with his tender red tongue.

Su Qingyan was shocked by his own actions again.

He forced himself to calm down and tried to move. His limbs seemed to be more flexible and he did not slip on the glass floor.

But this doesn't stop my legs from getting weak.

Su Qingyan jumped back to the open-air balcony from the platform in one go. The moment he landed on all fours, the wonderful sense of balance made him feel a little dazed.

After returning to a safe area, he finally had the mind to look at himself through the window.

Reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window was a tiny black kitten, no more than two months old.

Did I really turn into a cat? Is my mouth blessed?

Su Qingyan quickly accepted the fact that he had turned into a kitten and began to figure out how to get into the house.

The curtains were drawn tightly, so I couldn't see what was going on in the bedroom at all. It was daybreak and the sun hadn't risen yet.

Why isn’t Zhou Cheng getting up yet?

Su Qingyan paced back and forth beside the window, meowing inside from time to time.

But he was also aware of the soundproofing effect of the glass. Even if a helicopter landed on the roof, no sound would be heard in the room, not to mention his own negligible moans.

Just as he was about to try his luck in another room, the curtains were slowly drawn open.

Is Zhou Cheng up?

Su Qingyan leaned against the window, looking inside intently.

Zhou Cheng stood shirtless beside the bed, talking on the phone with a serious expression.

Su Qingyan looked at Zhou Cheng from a perspective he had never seen before, and was stunned for a moment by his taller figure.

But he soon began to save himself, scratching the glass at the floor-to-ceiling window and jumping around, trying to attract Zhou Cheng's attention.

But Zhou Cheng didn't even look over here. He was talking on the phone while getting dressed.

What's the hurry? Are you going to look for me? I'm here!

Su Qingyan was so angry that she was spinning, complaining to Zhou Cheng why he had no tacit understanding at such a critical moment.

Finally, he got so angry that he banged his head against the floor-to-ceiling window a few times, but in the end, he just cried in pain and curled up pitifully.

Forget it, let’s try another method.

Su Qingyan sighed and rubbed his head, which was still throbbing with pain, with his paws.

After Zhou Cheng hung up the phone, he put on his clothes and turned to look out the window, trying to find the source of the small noise.

A black kitten, not even as big as a coffee cup, which was covering its head pitifully, ran directly into his sight.

Zhou Cheng opened the French window and looked at the little black cat in confusion.

"Meow!"

Su Qingyan felt a gust of warm air blowing towards him.

Finally, I don’t have to shiver in the cold wind anymore.

Zhou Cheng saw the little black cat jump directly to him like a small cannonball. He never expected that this little thing would be so clingy.

"Whose house did you run away from?" Zhou Cheng grabbed the little black cat by the scruff of its neck and pulled it away from his chest.

Yours!

The little black cat bared its fangs at Zhou Cheng and cried out in dissatisfaction a few times.

Zhou Cheng noticed that the pads on its paws were not black like other black cats, but soft pink. He thought it was strange and touched it.

The little black cat was screaming fiercely a second ago, but now the sound stopped abruptly. It opened its mouth slightly and looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise with its big eyes.

"The nose is pink, too."

Zhou Cheng tapped the little black cat's nose again, put it on the table, and picked up his phone again.

"Good morning, Dr. Zhou. How can I help you?" The butler answered the phone immediately.

"Well, good morning. A kitten ran onto my terrace and I have to go out now. Please take care of it." Zhou Cheng gave the order as he walked out of the bedroom and went to the cloakroom to take out a coat.

"Someone will come and take you back soon."

Zhou Cheng turned around and added something to the little black cat that was following him, then opened the door.

Su Qingyan really wanted to cry but had no tears. It was not even 5 o'clock yet. She didn't know what Zhou Cheng was in such a hurry to go out for. Was he really going to look for her?

He continued to follow Zhou Cheng closely, even grabbing his trouser legs and climbing up along his trousers.

"Stop, don't follow me." Zhou Cheng's expression became more and more serious, even a little angry.

Su Qingyan was most afraid of Zhou Cheng's expression. It seemed that he couldn't do it by force, so he could only take a roundabout way to save the situation.

Zhou Cheng saw the little black cat obediently jump off his legs, sit upright, and wrap its tail around its feet. The kitten opened its mouth slightly, and made a few faint purring sounds from its throat. It tried to raise its head, and its amber eyes were still watery. It raised its paw again and licked it with its pink tongue.