Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

The name Lin Yousu lingered in my ears, and I felt like I had heard it before, but Pei Zhen still couldn't remember who it was.

But Pei Zhen wasn't the only one who couldn't remember, Fu Sichen was almost the same. He frowned and thought for a while, meeting Wang Youquan's expectant gaze, finally only came up with a word.

"Who."

Wang Youquan almost fainted.

"It's a vixen... Ah bah, it's the original owner of the Persian cat." After feeling depressed, Wang Youquan still had to explain with great effort, "Did you forget? It was you who took the Persian cat by force."

Robbery...?

Thinking about the events at that time carefully, it seemed that there was indeed a hint of barbarism.

"Oh." Fu Sichen said calmly, "Did the game say how to shoot?"

Wang Youquan was quite helpless: "...get married."

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In the game of Xianjian, in addition to player upgrades, the element of marriage is also quite attractive.

"It is said that it is to attract female players, and we need to add a child to the marriage." Several people and a cat got on the private jet, and Wang Youquan was explaining the game to Fu Sichen, "The child is a random pet given by the system, and it has to be determined by the game's pets." Raised together as a husband and wife."

After hearing this, Fu Sichen wanted to sneer: "Isn't there still a marriage law to resolve the property distribution after divorce?"

"Hey, that's it." Wang Youquan coughed twice, leaned closer, and blinked gossipingly, "I heard that Lin Yousu hooked up with the boss of the game company...Look, isn't this adding to the scene?"

The twists and turns of the entertainment industry are nothing more than those.

Fu Sichen didn't learn the unspoken rules, it was really because of his strong family background.

Of course, even if most people don't know that he is the vice president of his own agency, with his current status as actor, there are still many people who want to hug him.

What's more, this thigh is so handsome.

Fu Sichen narrowed his gaze, but finally said nothing.He turned his attention back to the Persian cat. Seeing that he was about to finish his milk, he poured another cup thoughtfully.

Persian cats refuse to eat cat food.

This breakfast was still the Xiaolongbao that Fu Sichen asked to line up to buy.

After eating the steamed buns and drinking milk, the Persian cat narrowed its eyes contentedly, with a very comfortable expression, but the milk mustache around its mouth made people want to laugh.

Fu Sichen is quite fond of laughing recently.

The corners of the lips are only slightly raised, which looks tight.There is affection in the deep eyes, very charming.

"Are you full?" Taking a small handkerchief and gently wiping the cat's face, Fu Sichen rubbed the cat's ears, and his fingertips landed on the pet clothes, "Sleep in pajamas?"

Other people's cats can be masturbated anytime they want, but his cats can't.

The Persian cat was so well dressed that Fu Sichen had nowhere to go!

Fu Sichen lightly moved his fingertips and wanted to unzip the zipper. This cat was sharper than anyone else, and it turned its head and opened its mouth to bite Fu Sichen.

Really annoying.

Pei Zhen stared at Fu Sichen in disgust, her heart full of vigilance.

Fu Sichen is always messing with him and a cat, it's absolutely abnormal!

Pei Zhen didn't sleep.

For the sake of Maoshen's innocence, he still chose to pull himself together.

Jumping from the dining table to the TV, under Wang Youquan's extremely surprised gaze, Pei Zhen turned on the TV and pressed the remote to select a channel.

Unlike ordinary aviation planes, Fu Sichen's private plane can be connected to the Internet.

Pei Zhen skillfully tuned to the TV series she participated in, and missed her body.

"Sichen." Wang Youquan moved his chair closer to Best Actor Fu, and said in a low voice, "I think there is something wrong with this cat."