Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 499

However, before Tong Qiaoqiao could come up with a solution, Lu Zhiheng hugged her and put her directly into the bathtub, then pressed the pet shower gel on her body, "Okay, baby, can you wash it yourself?" ?”

May I?Those three words completely stunned her.

Owner Lu didn't intend to help her wash it himself?
Tong Qiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She was trying to push him away even though he was so nice, which was really wrong.

"Meow meow meow?"

She drooped her ears, her petite cheeks showed an obedient look, and rubbed against his wrist with the wet steam on her body, her little tail swayed slowly and gently.

"Ok?"

Unable to guess the little cat's mind for a while, Lu Zhiheng frowned slightly, and gently stroked her forehead with knuckle fingers, pressing down the slightly raised fluff.

"What's the matter, baby?"

He narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and hugged her up as soon as he exerted his strength, not caring at all that his shirt was wet.

The little head rubbed against his arms, and the limp kitten's paws exerted a little strength to scratch his sleeves, and the black and round cat pupils looked at him flickeringly.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he pursed his mouth in frustration.

Lu Zhiheng really couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

After thinking about it for a moment, a strange idea came to my mind.

He knew that Xiaoguai always liked to take a bath by himself, but today
Could it be that it's rare that he doesn't make trouble with her, but Xiaoguai is not used to it?

Or, does Xiao Guai want him to help her take a bath?
Thinking of this, the expression on Lu Zhiheng's face gradually became clear.

With a thought in his heart, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pretended to ask casually: "Little boy, are you reluctant to let me go out? Do you want me to wash it for you?"

"Meow?"

As soon as these words came out, the kitten, who had been nestling in her arms to reflect on herself, slipped back into the bathtub slipperily, opened her black and bright eyes, and squeezed her small mouth tightly, with an unnatural expression on her face.

Lu Zhiheng was frightened by her coherent movements, and he was stunned for 2 minutes before he came back to his senses.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he looked down at the soaked shirt on his body, and he couldn't feel the slightest dislike.

"Little boy, you wet my clothes again."

Hearing this, Tong Qiaoqiao secretly raised her head, glanced at the corner of his wet clothes, and quickly looked away, pretending that she didn't hear anything just now.

With an innocent and naive look on her face, it seemed that the kitten who just wet her clothes and acted like a spoiled child was not her.

Lu Zhiheng pressed the corners of his lips as hard as he could, but he couldn't help but let out a little smile.

"Ahem, forget it, I'll put this shirt here first, and wait for my little boy to wash it for me."

"Meow???"

Tong Qiaoqiao was dumbfounded.

The little head seems to be unable to turn around.

Lu Zhiheng suddenly stood up, turned around, and took off his shirt without the slightest taboo, his long and thin back was clearly exposed to the air.

"!!!"

Tong Qiaoqiao's eyes widened instantly, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she lowered her head uncomfortably.

I kept saying in my heart: don't see evil, don't listen to evil.

Can't see anything, can't see.

Lu Zhiheng didn't hear the movement behind, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the past, Xiaoguai would obediently come over to rub against his feet, and then act coquettishly and shamelessly at him, but why is there no movement at this time?
The more I think about it, the weirder it becomes.

Seeing someone suddenly turn around unexpectedly, Tong Qiaoqiao panicked in fright, her little head seemed to be stuck instantly, and she buried her head in the water.

"Grumpy"

The sound of water bubbling.

Lu Zhiheng:
What did he do just now?

Why is Xiaoguai behaving so strangely?
Seeing that Xiaoguai couldn't breathe smoothly in the water, Lu Zhiheng bent down and picked up a certain naughty kitten.

As a kitten, she was afraid of water, but her brain short-circuited for a moment, and her impulse made her go straight into the water, almost choking on the water.

Tong Qiaoqiao panted heavily, and the cat pupils that had been tightly closed slowly opened.

result--

Masculinity is present.

Tong Qiaoqiao is so worthless——

Nosebleed.

'tick'

A drop of blood fell into the water, and it melted in an instant, fainting with traces of blood.

Lu Zhiheng's face changed slightly, he quickly took the towel that was put aside, dipped it in warm water, and covered her little nose.

"Oops, darling, you have a nosebleed, didn't you get angry recently?"

flow!nose!Blood! ? ? ?
Suddenly blocked, Tong Qiaoqiao struggled desperately to back away with a terrified expression.

No need to think about her appearance at this time, she must be the ugliest.

"Meow meow meow!"

As a kitty with both beauty and IQ, how could he allow himself to become ugly? ?

Tong Qiaoqiao tried her best to shake off the towel covering her nose, but with her slapped face, she couldn't even compete with the towel.

"Little boy, don't move!"

As soon as Lu Zhiheng exerted strength in his hands, he directly pinned down a certain disobedient kitten.

He actually murdered her!
Tong Qiaoqiao pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, trying to move his finger away with her limp cat's paw.

In an instant, I felt in a bad mood.

With a sullen expression, his head was raised, and the signal of 'I'm not happy at all' was exuded up and down.

Lu Zhiheng: "."

Seeing her suddenly look like a frosted eggplant, he couldn't bear it, he tilted his head, and his tone slowly softened: "Little boy, I'll help you stop the bleeding first, don't move around, okay?"

Perhaps his policy of being gentle has had an effect, the little cat finally stopped moving, and slowly cooperated with his words.

After finally waiting for the bleeding to stop, the temperature of the water in the bathtub dropped a lot, leaving only a trace of warmth.

At this time, there was still a trace of blood floating on the surface of the water.

Lu Zhiheng's eyes darkened, and he lifted Tong Qiaoqiao out of the water again, drained all the water in the bathtub, and refilled some hot water.

"I'm going out, darling, pay attention, if you can't wash it, call me in again? Remember?"

He tapped her forehead lightly, got up from her obedient promise, opened the door, and walked out.

She was the only one left in the bathroom, Tong Qiaoqiao.

Just now, owner Lu had already wiped off the shower gel for her, so she planned to roll around a few times, and then she could go out after washing.

Thinking of the ugly scene of nosebleed just now, Tong Qiaoqiao unconsciously tightened her face.

It seems that in the future, she must teach Lu the owner not to casually cough and change clothes in front of her.

Lu Zhiheng, who came out of the bathroom, thought of the scene just now, and couldn't help but miss a few beats of his heart.

Recently, Xiaoguai must not be allowed to eat fried food anymore. This is so angry that his nose bleeds. If something happens in the future, won't he be stabbed in the heart?

Thinking of the blood color, the coldness on Lu Zhiheng's face increased a bit.

He walked to the table, opened his notebook, and searched the Internet for some dietary habits that pet cats should pay attention to.

Seeing that young pet cats were prohibited from eating more fried junk food, Lu Zhiheng frowned, took the pen that was put aside, and wrote down the recent dietary routine on the notepad.

Light, less salt and less oil.

Key points: Fried foods such as fried chicken nuggets are prohibited.

After copying all the prohibited foods by hand, Lu Zhiheng felt a little relieved.

If you look at it according to this recipe, it is estimated that Xiaoguai will not bleed again.

Well, I have to help Xiaoguai replenish his blood well.

It is said on the Internet that pork liver is good, so I will drink pork liver and lean meat porridge later.

Lu Zhiheng directly finalized it.

He took out his mobile phone again, placed an order on the market shopping software, and 10 minutes later, someone delivered the purchased dishes to his door.

However, Kitty, who was still taking a bath, didn't know that the owner Lu, who she was thinking of, was determined to lock her favorite fried chicken in the little black room.

After Tong Qiaoqiao rolled cleanly in the water, she got up wet, and rolled a few times on the dry towel that had been laid out, the hair on her body was barely dry.

With short legs, he ran out of the bathroom, his bright eyes blinked, huh?The land breeder is not here?

Since it's not in the room, it's only in the hall.

Thinking of letting Master Lu dry her wet hair, she obediently walked out of the room, aiming straight for the hall.

Lu Zhiheng was in the kitchen at this time.

Thinking of replenishing the blood for Xiaoguai, he didn't want to delay even a moment, and after the pork liver was delivered, he directly boiled the pot to cook porridge.

Lu Zhiheng has never had much demand for food, probably he has tasted all seafood and fish, but now he thinks that some light porridge is also very good.

In the whole circle, Lu Zhiheng was the only one who didn't smoke, and drank occasionally, but he wasn't addicted to alcohol. Ever since he discovered Xiaoguai's secret, he rarely touched alcohol.

Only when Xiao Guai had an accident would he drink to relieve his worries.

Just now he had the idea of ​​wanting to drink.

While surfing the Internet, he checked the life expectancy of cat pets by the way.

I hadn't thought about it until I checked, but I found out that the lifespan of a folded ear cat is only about ten to 15 years, and he has raised Xiaoguai for eight full years.

How many years are left?
Can count.

When they were together often before, he never thought that Xiaoguai would leave one day.

Only now did he know that Xiaoguai would also be like a human being, get sick and bleed.

even lifespan
will slowly come to an end.

He couldn't bear this kind of result.

It is really unimaginable how he would get through the days without Xiaoguai.

And so long ten years, 20 years, 30 years
He wished he could give her half of his time.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

It was as if the heart was tightly held by an invisible hand, slowly contracted, and the pain was so painful that it was impossible to breathe.

Gradually loosening the hand holding the spoon, Lu Zhiheng bowed unconsciously, clutching his collar tightly with his hands, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The whole person seemed to be in a nightmare, almost out of breath.

"Meow meow meow?"

An anxious cat meowed with a bit of panic, and hurriedly called out.

As soon as Tong Qiaoqiao walked into the kitchen, she noticed something was wrong with Lu Zhiheng.

His mood was not right, as if he was in great pain.

The kitten panicked instantly.

She quickly ran towards Lu Zhiheng, her delicate and small body was trying to grab his leg, her soft milk cat voice trembled: "Meow meow meow"

Lu Zhiheng, what's wrong with you?
Don't scare me, okay?
She looked up and saw that his eyes were tightly closed, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

She was terribly worried, and only hated that she didn't keep her body now, otherwise she would have known what happened to Lu Zhiheng long ago.

Xu Shitong Qiaoqiao's constant calling finally brought Lu Zhiheng back to his sanity.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and the knuckles with well-defined knuckles were slightly white, as if they were exerting force.

Lu Zhiheng blinked, in a daze, a little confused whether it was fantasy or reality: "Little boy?"

"Meow"

Tong Qiaoqiao looked anxious, rubbed his trousers anxiously, and tried to stand on tiptoe, wanting him to hug her.

"Little boy."

Lu Zhiheng stared at her intently.

"Meow~" She obediently responded, her jet-black cat pupils were filled with unshakable worry.

"Little boy."

"You will always be by my side, right?"

Listening to his cautious tone, Tong Qiaoqiao nodded heavily, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall in an instant.

She won't leave, and she doesn't want to leave.

If it was for completing the task before, now he really doesn't want to leave Lu Zhiheng.

After being affirmed, the tenderness in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Little boy."

He bent down, hugged Tong Qiaoqiao, and rubbed her fluffy forehead with his forehead.

His eyebrows are curved, and he smiles softly.

"I will definitely treat you well."

This is his salvation, the only treasure left to him by his mother.

He must not lose it.

Tong Qiaoqiao didn't speak, she buried her little head quietly, the tips of her little ears were slightly red, even if she tried her best to hide her shame, she couldn't hide it.

"So nice."

It was already half an hour later when the pork liver porridge was ready.

Holding the hair dryer, Lu Zhiheng gently blew the hair on her body for Xiaoguai, which made her feel a little uncomfortable and moved her body around indiscriminately.

Lu Zhiheng held her back helplessly, and patted her gently, "Be good, wait until it dries up before moving around, huh?"

"Meow~"

Although the little cat couldn't sit still, it still reluctantly cooperated with Lu Zhiheng's movements.

He told her not to move, and she really didn't move.

Noticing Xiaoguai's meekness, the smile on the corner of Lu Zhiheng's mouth deepened a bit.

It would be fine if Yu Sheng was like this.

Lu Zhiheng moved quickly and didn't make her wait for a long time.

"Okay, it's dry, it's time for porridge."

He put away the hair dryer and stuffed it into the drawer in front of the sofa.

"Meow~"

Tong Qiaoqiao got up with a grunt, the hair that had just been blow-dried hadn't fluffed up yet, the hair all over her body was soft and docile, and she looked even smaller.

Lu Zhiheng walked behind, seeing her bouncing and running like this, he couldn't help feeling worried.

"Little darling, don't run too fast." If you accidentally bump into it, it will be him again who feels distressed.

Tong Qiaoqiao didn't even stop, and quickly climbed onto her exclusive stool.

Sitting obediently, turning his head to look, there was a trace of innocence in his dark eyes.

Lu Zhiheng frowned, raised his foot, turned around, walked directly into the kitchen, and brought out the porridge.

"Pork liver nourishes blood, little boy, you have to drink more."

A pot of porridge was placed on the table, and Lu Zhiheng sat down.

Tong Qiaoqiao blinked and asked: Is there nothing else?

Lu Zhiheng shook his head calmly: "I will eat this from now on."

Tong Qiaoqiao looked blank: "Meow meow?"

Where is my meat? ? ?

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)