i'm sick

Seemingly unable to see the two words he wrote, Ye Sheng closed the notebook.

Put it back in the bedroom.

The imperial concubine especially loved her own bed, and she bought him a small nest, but she didn't sleep on it a few times.

Ye Sheng simply took out his other pillow that had been dusty for many years, and put it aside, so that the imperial concubine could sleep more comfortably.

Ye Sheng felt that the bed was very big, but he only put one pillow, and now he took out that pillow for the sake of the imperial concubine.

The noble concubine is very satisfied with this position, and Ye Sheng doesn't have to worry that he will overwhelm the noble concubine with his disturbance.

With a sigh of relief.

I have to go to work again tomorrow. I checked the time and thought I should go to bed.

He didn't go all day yesterday, he changed his boss, and he doesn't know if the work has increased or piled up.

He didn't want to work overtime. If he had to work overtime, the imperial concubine would definitely be hungry.

I just thought about going to the company early tomorrow, I don’t need a lunch break, I just want to go home early to be with the imperial concubine.

Thinking about Ye Sheng going to bed early today, the imperial concubine still didn't like it, stomping on the pillow.

Ye Sheng looked at the cute appearance of the imperial concubine, whose front paws were somewhat orange, thinking of what was said on the Internet, it might be bad, and the big oranges are the most important.

Unable to hold back, he stretched out his hand and touched the orange part of the imperial concubine. The fur was very soft and comfortable.

Seeing Ye Sheng touching her, the noble concubine stopped stepping on the pillow and lay down on her stomach, revealing her two furry front paws, which were especially cute.

The imperial concubine can be said to be very considerate, she nodded her nose and said softly, "Good night."

The imperial concubine also responded to Ye Sheng's words, and gave a soft "meow", presumably saying good night.

Ye Sheng woke up before the alarm clock rang.

Holding the mobile phone, I swiped the company's group for a while.

Many people are discussing whether they can see the new boss today.

And there are many female colleagues discussing it. I think the new boss is really good-looking.

Ye Sheng was also very curious. According to their colleagues, they were about the same age as them, with a good-looking figure and face.

After getting up and feeding the cat, he left the ration for noon, and nodded the imperial concubine's forehead, giving a lot of instructions like an old father, regardless of whether the imperial concubine understood or not.

As long as the imperial concubine is "meow", I think I understand it.

When I went out, I looked back and thought that there should be nothing wrong, so I closed the door and left.

When I came to the company, I was unlucky, and I didn't see the new boss, so I don't know if it can be regarded as relatively lost.

After all, the beauty of the prosperous age that everyone is lamenting should be very good-looking.

I wanted to find a few colleagues and ask if they had any photos.

Who knew that one or two were not up to the mark. At that time, they were already fascinated by the beauty, and they didn't think about taking pictures at all. No one had a picture of the new boss.

A little bit lost.

Today, the new boss did not show up in the company.

I heard from them that the new boss took over the company just on a whim, and he will not come to this place many times after thinking about it.

I missed it, and I don't know if there will be a next time.

I am a little annoyed about asking for leave for myself.

But he didn't care about the new boss anymore.

After taking a day off and changing the boss, the accumulation of work is really quite a lot.

In order to go back earlier, Ye Sheng could only squeeze out all his rest time.

I ate a piece of bread and a glass of milk for lunch, but I still got off work half an hour later than usual.

After finishing his work, Ye Sheng hurriedly boarded the subway to go home.

When he opened the door, he froze for a moment.

The light in the living room is turned on, and the warm yellow light illuminates the living room.

Basically, Ye Sheng didn't turn on the lights like this. They always turned on energy-saving lamps, which were silvery white and cold.

The rice cooker in the kitchen must have been turned on, because Ye Sheng heard the sound of the rice cooker jumping.

The imperial concubine was not hungry either, because there was still some leftover cat food in the cat bowl.

The imperial concubine also lay lazily on the cat stand, just staring at him.

The imperial concubine who used to come to greet him at the door, after eating and drinking, she lay lazily on the shelf and looked at him.

Ye Sheng laughed a little.

The food interviewed on the dining table is what I like to eat.

His tastes haven't changed over the years.

I like spicy food, but my stomach doesn't allow it. When I really want to eat it, I will make a less spicy spicy chicken with a bit of sweetness.

There is also a sweet and sour pork ribs, and the rest is a fried vegetable.

There were only three dishes on the table, two of which he liked, and the stir-fried greens were not considered a dislike, but neither was he a favorite.

Ye Sheng tilted his head, wondering if he was going to see a doctor again, and his paranoia became more serious.

The smell of food is impossible to ignore.

Serve yourself a bowl of steaming rice. The rice just came out of the rice cooker, and it was still a little hot. There was a burning sensation in his throat, which made Ye Sheng feel that he was not dreaming.

Thinking of the previous events, staring at the food on the table, wondering if the snail girl appeared again?

I think I have no money, no color and no culture, so why suddenly a snail girl appeared.

Can imaginary people also cook?

Isn't this a new type of supernatural event?

Ye Sheng bit his chopsticks, looked at the delicious food, and his stomach growled twice.

Call the police and report a burglary, but nothing is lost. The policeman will think you are looking for trouble.

Food can't be wasted, right...

Ye Sheng, who has an unbelievable stomach and brains, just accepted the kindness of the snail girl he thought was imagined with peace of mind.

In the end, I was full.

Putting the dishes and chopsticks in the sink, Ye Sheng didn't intend to wash the dishes, he thought, if the snail girl appeared, she would help him wash it...

Although I don't know if it will appear.

Squeeze some dish soap and turn on the hot water.

In the end, humming and humming, I still washed the dishes.

While washing the dishes, Ye Sheng thought, the snail girl I saw that day should look like a man, although there are tall girls...

I really want to see what the snail girl looks like.

Put the bowl away and wipe off the water on your hands.

Then he picked up the imperial concubine and put it on his lap.

"What do you think the snail girl looks like? You must have seen it!" Ye Sheng said fiercely, and even nodded the imperial concubine's forehead.

I used to greet myself when I came home, but not today, I look like a grandpa when I have eaten and drank enough!

The imperial concubine flicked his tail, she was lazy and happy to eat, so how could she pay attention to Ye Sheng.

I'm just a kitten, why bother me?

Ye Sheng pinched the imperial concubine's two paws, the imperial concubine's claws were already a little sharp, "It's time to cut your nails."

The imperial concubine froze when she heard Ye Sheng's words, and wanted to slip away from Ye Sheng's arms.

How could I give the imperial concubine a chance? He hugged the imperial concubine tightly, and with the other hand, he took out a nail clipper for cats' nails from the coffee table.

It's completely like coaxing an ignorant kitten, "Hey, just cut your nails and it will be fine!"

The imperial concubine didn't want to cut her nails, and the imperial concubine not only didn't want to cut her nails, she also wanted to scratch Ye Sheng's claws.

The final result was that Ye Sheng won, the imperial concubine successfully cut off her nails, and Ye Sheng also got a cat sweater for this.

Looking at the cat hair all over her body, the imperial concubine was still sullen, she turned her back to Ye Sheng, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Ye Sheng stepped forward to comfort the concubine, and then gave the concubine some snacks, only a little, Ye Sheng was afraid that the concubine would eat too much.

I took off the clothes full of cat fur, put them in the basin, washed the cat fur, and dried it on the balcony.

***

2017. 7, 1

cloudy weather

very good mood

I went home half an hour later than usual today because of work.

I was so afraid of starving the imperial concubine, so I hurried home.

Who knew that when she got home, the snail girl had already fed the cat.

Also made my favorite food.

I am very curious about where the snail girl came from, so that I can understand my taste.

Made everything I like to eat.

The imperial concubine also likes the snail girl very much. The cat must be very vigilant, and the imperial concubine does not reject the snail girl at all.

I want to meet this snail girl.

I cut the nails for the imperial concubine today, I didn't expect the imperial concubine to be so opposed to cutting nails, but at least this matter is completed.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will scratch someone, and if it scratches me, it's fine, but if it scratches the snail girl, it's bad.

When the concubine was bought back, the concubine was already three or four months old. In two months, she should be able to be sterilized.

Time to organize your time.

***

Ye Sheng opened Baidu, thinking about how to prepare for the sterilization of the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine had already entered the room and was lying on her pillow.

Staring at Ye Sheng, wondering when he would come to sleep.

For some reason, the imperial concubine felt a chill down her spine, as if...something was wrong?

Putting the phone away, looking at the imperial concubine lying there, she couldn't help but smile, it's really a cute cat.

It was only when Ye Sheng walked in that he realized... his cat seemed to be getting a little furry?

He stroked the noble concubine soothingly, "What's wrong? Did you suddenly explode?"

The imperial concubine didn't know, the imperial concubine didn't dare to say it, she just meowed herself and shrank into a ball.

Thinking that I didn't seem to have done anything to apologize to the cat.

I can only gently pull the pillow to make it sleep closer to me, "Good night, good night."

The imperial concubine probably didn't know why she was blown up, as if she was being held by the nape of her neck, feeling a little uneasy.

The imperial concubine who was soothed by Ye Sheng didn't lose her hair at all, she curled up into a ball and slept obediently.

The workload was heavy today, and Ye Sheng was very tired after returning home after eating and drinking, and gradually fell asleep.

There were originally only two keys on Xu Xing's keychain, one for the car and one for the house.

The secretary found that there was a third key on the boss's keychain...

The secretary thought... the boss bought a house?

The author has something to say: Chi Ning: It's hard to guess what your boss is thinking.