Grumpy CEO and his cat dad

The smell of rice wafted up from downstairs, He Shumo pricked up his ears, and vaguely heard the sound of the range hood.

Does President Bingshan still cook vegetables by himself?He Shumo was a little curious, so he boldly slipped downstairs.The president's suit jacket and tie are casually placed on the sofa in the living room. The kitchen is on the east side of the first floor, and the dining room is outside. , The faint aroma of rice came from the rice cooker next to it.

At this time, perhaps it was because the shiny leather shoes were replaced by home sandals, or maybe it was because the smoke from the pot was stained with popularity, making him appear much more approachable.

"Gululu." He Shumo heard a hungry cry from his stomach. He hasn't eaten breakfast since he got up. He originally planned to go out to eat hot pot with Chonglin, but now he can't go.

Yan Lu stopped cooking, and looked back towards the door with some doubts.He Shumo quickly hid behind the door, avoiding the other party's sight.

so hungry.He Shumo thought aggrievedly, if the pot of cat food hadn't been kicked over, the mutton slices in the pot should have been cooked by now.

Evil iceberg, it's fine if you don't pick me up at that time, I spent a lot of effort to come here, is it because I want to see you as a delicious cat dad?

It's a pity that his unfilial Bingshan son didn't hear his inner cry, and turned around to put the fried vegetables on the plate.Two vegetarian dishes, rice, and egg drop soup.The diet is as light as vegetarian food.He Shumo usually doesn't like to eat vegetarian dishes, but only likes to eat meat. This will smell the fragrance of cooking, but he thinks it's okay to change the taste occasionally.It's a pity that he doesn't have to eat meat or vegetarian.

Yan Lu is very quiet when he eats, unlike many young people like He Shumo, who like to watch live dramas while eating. His eyes are only focused on the food, and he chews every bite slowly, as if with a kind of Zen piety.

After the meal, Yan Lu cleaned the dishes and put them on the drainer, then turned and left the kitchen.

He Shumo quietly followed the other party and found that Yan Lu had entered the study on the first floor.It's not so much a study, it's more like moving the office back to your home.

Don't take a nap?He Shumo originally thought about rubbing the tip of his nose secretly while he was asleep, and mixed up the second task. Who knew that the other party didn't take a nap at noon, and started working directly.

That's all, if you don't sleep, I will sleep.He Shumo yawned, perhaps because he became a cat, which made him feel very sleepy.He Shumo ran to the deck chair by the balcony, curled up, and fell asleep in a daze.

He Shumo was woken up by the sound of locking the door. He ran to the living room and looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was two o'clock in the afternoon. He thought he was going to work.

He Shumo walked around the room cautiously, confirmed that he was the only cat left in the villa, and immediately rushed to the kitchen.He remembered that the other party had finished cooking, and there should be some rice left in the pot.He Shumo pulled the lid off the pot, and sure enough, there was more than half of the rice left, probably for dinner.

He Shumo smelled the fragrance of the rice, but in the next second he was in trouble.How can I eat this?After all, he is not a real cat, if he wants to jump into the pot for a meal, he really can't overcome this obstacle in his heart.Paws enough?The claws have been crawling on the ground for a long time.Hunger makes people irritable, looking at the uneatable rice, He Shumo was so angry that he wanted to bite.

Finally, after searching the kitchen, He Shumo found a box of milk in the small refrigerator in the dining room.

He Shumo came up with a plan. He found a small iron plate, like the kind used to hold pickles, put it in the sink for washing dishes, and then pushed the milk box towards the sink.Then snap off the seal.

Sure enough, although most of the milk was wasted in the sink, the small iron pan was successfully filled.

He Shumo jumped into the sink, licked the whole plate of milk contentedly, raised his head and burped with a milky taste.After that, he turned on the faucet to wash off the milk on his body, and rinsed the milk and the iron pan in the sink.He put the plate back to its original place, set the milk box, and left the kitchen pretending nothing happened.

After eating enough, it's time to work. He Shumo surveyed the terrain in the house. The entrance on the first floor is the living room. The east side of the living room is the kitchen, the west side is the stairs, the toilet, the study, and the south side is the balcony.The balcony and study are connected by a separate porch.

Going up the stairs on the second floor, there is a small living room with a projection screen, stereo, and a lazy sofa.On the inside is the master bedroom and a small gym.There is also a bedroom next to the stairs that should be a reserved guest room, with some sundries piled up, probably used as a utility room.

He Shumo wrote down some convenient hiding places, and was wandering aimlessly at home when he suddenly thought of a problem in horror, cats have to go to the toilet too!Suddenly, the whole cat felt bad.

Looking at the toilet that he couldn't even reach when he stood up straight, He Shumo sighed again, this is damn meow life.

How do cats go to the bathroom?He Shumo, who had never raised a cat before, looked at the toilet, lost in thought.In the end, he chose to jump on the water tank, put down the cushion, push forward with both hands, and retreat into the split position, thus solving the major issues in his life.After solving it, he climbed back to the water tank and pressed the flush button.

He Shumo waited for the afternoon and still didn't see Yan Lu coming home. He was so hungry that he poured out the rest of the milk.After drinking it according to the noon method, the box was thrown directly on the lawn outside the window, and then retracted under the bed in the bedroom, and fell asleep for a while.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yan Lu returned home after the entertainment.Go back to the bedroom and change into a suit and a pair of sports shorts.

He Shumo, who was awakened, thought for a long time about the questions "Who am I?" and "Where am I?"He finally remembered that he was bizarrely turned into a cat today, and this place was under the bed in his "master" bedroom.

He Shumo looked out carefully, Yan Lv was changing clothes.

He Shumo, who had nothing to do, peeked and commented: Tsk, you have a good figure.I didn't notice it when I was wearing a suit, these abdominal muscles, these pectoral muscles, this... He Shumo can't go on anymore, his two front paws reached his eyes.He accidentally swept the other party somewhere below the waist and above the legs. Although they were all men, the other party's model was definitely the kind that people didn't want to pee next to him.

After a while, there was a series of muffled bangs from the next door, and He Shumo sounded like he was hammering sandbags.He Shumo looked over curiously, and the other party stared at the sandbag in front of him with murderous eyes, kicking and beating, using quite standard punches and kicks.

I didn't see it.He Shumo thought: This man is so gentle in a suit, but he is so wild when he takes off his suit.Thinking about his tight muscles, He Shumo, a kind of school bully who has never lost a fight, feels that if there is a fight, the opponent should be a difficult opponent.

The noise lasted for half an hour, and He Lu walked into the shower covered in sweat. Fifteen minutes later, he appeared in the bedroom wrapped in pajamas.

Finally going to sleep?He Shumo looked at Yan Lu expectantly, but the other party turned and walked downstairs.

Yan Lu has always had the habit of drinking milk before going to bed.He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and was about to reach for milk, but found that there was a carton of milk missing in the refrigerator.He buys a full week's worth of milk every week, so he will never forget it wrong. Today is Wednesday, and with the box he wants to drink today, there should be five boxes of milk in the refrigerator. Why are there only four boxes left in the refrigerator? Where's the milk?A thief broke into the house?

Yan Lv walked quickly to the study room to have a look. All the important materials were well placed in their original places without any trace of flipping. On the side shelf were some precious gifts received, cuffs, belts, watches and the like. There was nothing missing.Had the thief sneaked into his house unnoticed just to steal a carton of milk?

Yan Lu turned on the computer again and checked the surveillance video at the door to make sure that no one entered the room except himself.This is strange, so good, how can there be a carton of milk missing.

While carrying the warmed milk upstairs, Yan Lu took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the assistant: "Tomorrow, help me buy two monitors, one for the kitchen, facing the refrigerator, and the other for the living room. To the study and the gate... yes, as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

He Shumo just heard Yan Lu's footsteps going upstairs, and then heard his words.Immediately his eyes widened.Install surveillance in the kitchen?Unfilial son, you are going to starve your father to death.

Yan Lu hung up the phone, took out a bag of sugar from the cabinet and poured it into the milk,

He Shumo thought amusedly: Drinking milk with sugar, does President Bingshan still have such a milky bedtime habit in private?

He Shumo found that this person was far more complex and multifaceted than he imagined. He looked like an iceberg outside, and he seemed a little warm when cooking. of.What kind of person is he?He Shumo lay under the bed, tilting his head in thought.

After Yan Lu finished drinking the milk, he took a shower, then turned off the light and fell asleep.He Shumo was thinking about the mission, and waited silently under the bed. After hearing the sound of breathing above becoming steady and long, he quietly poked his head out from under the bed.

Are you fast asleep?Just to be on the safe side, wait a little longer.He Shumo waited for another half an hour, making sure that the other party should be fast asleep, and then lightly jumped up from the other side of the bed.

Although the lights were off, He Shumo could see all around clearly.He Shumo heard that cats have strong night vision, so He Shumo thought he might be affected.

Gently climbed to the side of Yan Lu's face, when this guy fell asleep, he didn't look so fierce. If you take a closer look, he looks really handsome, and he looks like a mature man that He Shumo has never seen among his peers smell.

He Shumo held his breath, carefully poked his head over, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of the opponent's nose.

Damn, it's so fucking gay, the two old men rubbed their noses against each other late at night, it's a good thing that I'm a cat now, otherwise what would that picture look like.He Shumo complained desperately in his heart, and after hearing the notification sound, he quickly backed away and jumped back under the bed lightly.After a while, He Shumo breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear the voice from above. The other party probably didn't notice it.

[The second task is completed, and the third task will be released below: It is the owner's duty to feed his own cat. Let's taste the food prepared by the owner himself. 】

Hand-prepared food?He Shumo thought of the rice left in the pot during the day, didn't he prepare it himself?He Shumo was a little moved, why don't you go down and grab a bite now, maybe the task will be completed?However, when he went downstairs to look, he found that his wishful thinking was in vain. Perhaps the other party thought that the food in midsummer would go bad if left overnight, and the leftover rice had been disposed of, and even the pot was cleaned.

He Shumo had no choice but to comfort himself: It's okay, he will make new food tomorrow.

Thinking of this, He Shumo was still a little uneasy. Will he really allow himself to take advantage of the loopholes in this task to the end?He Shumo thinks not.The chain of tasks seems to represent that the relationship between the owner and the pet is getting closer, and tasks like preparing food, although they are assigned to themselves, obviously require strict discipline to take the initiative.This time it was a fluke that Yan Lv happened to know how to cook, and the mission requirements happened to be not too strict.But what about next time?He probably won't be so lucky every time.