Green tea milk cat doesn't feel sorry for brother

Chapter 25

Fortunately, Yuan Liao didn't have any medicine at hand, otherwise Su Xiaojiu would have predicted his miserable appearance.

Although it's bad enough now...

Yuan Liao found a thin hemp rope from nowhere, wrapped one end around the bell and little wing shame ring around the kitten's neck, and tied the other end around his own wrist, and tied the knot tightly, unless Su Xiaojiu bit it off. Rope, otherwise don't even try to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

As soon as he raised his head, he could still meet Shang Yuanliao's calm and calm eyes, which made Su Xiaojiu's head full of the villain's laughter of "you little cat can't escape my palm".

Su Xiaojiu was speechless. Fortunately, he had just completed a task, and now he was short of gaining Gu Qingling's favorability.

But this task seems to be more difficult than obtaining filming resources...

The cat was firmly held in Yuan Liao's arms, and the afternoon laziness of the small animal was overwhelmed, and the warm and firm chest felt full of security, and he couldn't help but drowsily want to sleep.

"You're not afraid to hold Xiaojiu up!" Sun Xi saw Yuan Liao returning to the set, fixed his eyes and cursed angrily.

Yuan Liao just glanced at him casually, walked past with the cat in his arms, and expressed his contempt for Sun Xi's existence with actions.

Sun Xi: "..." Damn!

He immediately chased after him: "Hey Yuan Liao, where did the cat go just now? Why haven't I seen it?"

The tone of the speech was somewhat expectant, Yuan Liao sensed Sun Xi's sudden enthusiasm, and glanced at him coldly: "It went to play, what's wrong?"

Sun Xi had a smile of "I knew it was like this" on his face, and had a meaningful riddle with Yuan Liao: "Oh yeah, I did seem to see him running around playing on the set just now, did he still appear in the camera Ah..."

As he spoke, he stared unabashedly at the teal-colored kitten, but stopped—the nested little ball didn’t respond, its head was buried tightly in its owner’s arms, and its belly bulged and fell gently, as if it was sleeping. Zhengxiang.

A cat's sense of hearing should be very keen... It looks so stupid, do they also know how to act?

Or did he guess wrong?Sun Xi couldn't help beating the drums in his heart.

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Liao frowned: "Xiao Jiu just returned to the car with me to pick up something, so he ate some snacks and rested in the car for a while."

"But when there were mice just now, didn't Xiaojiu run away? How did you catch Xiaojiu?" Sun Xi insisted.

Yuan Liao squinted his eyes, stroked the kitten's shaggy fur with his slender fingers, warm, soft and intimate against the cold fingertips, the temperature came slowly.

"Do you need to catch it?" Yuan Liao's unwavering voice was slightly cold, "Furthermore, Xiaojiu is my cat. Isn't Young Master Sun taking too much control?"

In front of acquaintances such as Sun Xi and Yuan Chenshen, Yuan Liao pretended to be no different from before. Although he usually talked less, he was gentle and polite most of the time, but now suddenly because the kitten showed a cold edge, Sun Xi felt uncomfortable.

Just being poked at the sore spot, Sun Xi's expression darkened, he was grinding his teeth and was about to retaliate with irony when he suddenly heard a soft meow.

"mum--"

The cat opened its big amber eyes sleepily, and called softly towards Sun Xi. The tense atmosphere was burst like a bubble, and Sun Xi's heart softened at once, and the unknown anger could not be aroused.

Sure enough, cuteness is justice.

"Hey... hey!" Sun Xi sighed, and was about to touch the kitten, but Yuan Liao didn't wait for Sun Xi to reply, and just skipped him and left.

Yuan Liao could feel that the kitten's body, which was tightly held in his hands like a rock, finally relaxed a little.

The kitten buried its head back again, and arched hard towards his chest, as if thanking him for covering him, but he was awkwardly unwilling to speak more.

Yuan Liao lowered his eyes and was speechless, gently tickling the milk cat's cheek.

Several non-staff members of the crew did not stay for long.

Su Xiaojiu ran around and acted today, messed around enough, already exceeded the limit of the milk cat's physical strength, when in the car, he just wanted to sleep on Yuan Liao's lap, anyway, he was held by the little cannon fodder with his fingers, so he didn't have to worry about falling off.

Little cannon fodder is still very good to him.

Su Xiaojiu rolled with eyes closed, rubbed against Yuan Liao's palm, and licked Yuan Liao's cold palm prints flatteringly, very intimate.

As a result, the kitten's face was grasped by closed hands.

Su Xiaojiu: "..." The strength of the palm was clever and appropriate, which just prevented him from opening his mouth or pulling his face away.

"Mi..." Su Xiaojiu gritted his teeth and complained, squinting at Yuan Liao desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

In the end, Su Xiaojiu could only hear a very low chuckle, and Yuan Liao finally showed mercy and let go. Sure enough, seeing the kitten's hair blown out, it bared its fangs and claws at him, threatening him with its fangs. He exhaled fiercely.

One person and one cat confront each other for a few seconds, Yuan Liao suddenly blocked the movement of his lips with his fingers, turned his head slightly, and some vague syllables seemed to overflow from his throat.

It seems... Can't help laughing? !

Su Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately meowed in grief and anger, and rushed towards the small cannon fodder with his sharp claws.

Stop the car.

Su Xiaojiu was out of breath, and his long milk tea-colored hair was tossed and messed up by himself, and Yuan Liao, who smoothed his hair for him, turned out to be neatly dressed, without being affected in the slightest.

Size is so important in a fight.After fighting, Su Xiaojiu came to this conclusion seriously.

Yuan Liao got out of the car with the kitten in his arms, but what he saw was not the familiar underground parking lot of the community, but a large European-style courtyard with lush green grass and flowers. The white and rough garden floor tiles stretched away, and the fountain in the small square in the center was bursting with water. Under the bright sun, a thin rainbow shines brightly, and there are several exquisite villas standing not far away.

Su Xiaojiu was dazzled, this is Yuan's family?Or Yuan Liao's uncle's house?

"Master, your residence is here."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, it was Uncle Sun.

The answer is clear.

Su Xiaojiu obediently lay in his master's arms, shaking slightly as he walked, wagging his tail and looking around curiously.

To be able to buy such a small manor in the remote Shenzhen City with no industry, it seems that the background of the Zhou family is indeed deep enough. The system said that the mission is not completed enough, and refuses to tell him other information about this world. Su Xiaojiu now has to rely on himself.

When he arrived at the villa where Yuan Liao lived, went upstairs and entered the room, Su Xiaojiu suddenly smelled the familiar smell of iodophor, and sharply saw the familiar packaging bag of the pet hospital on the table.

Su Xiaojiu: "..." suddenly realized.

Damn, Yuan Liao was playing with him in the car just now, he was deliberately exhausting the cat's stamina!

The iodine on Su Xiaojiu's meat pad was still stained, and new medicine was needed, as if it was about to be soaked in a medicine jar, and the whole cat was ill.

It's a pity that Su Xiaojiu's resistance was suppressed without any suspense as a weak milk cat who had no strength, and was screamed miserably by Yuan Liao, with tears in his eyes.

The mouth was pinched open by the ruthless little cannon fodder, and a cotton swab was inserted to apply the medicine—"Mi! Meow!"

Su Xiaojiu screamed.

Uncle Sun, the butler standing next to him, was ashamed. Seeing Yuan Liao's calm face, he was not afraid of being bitten by a cat, so he shut up after thinking about it.

"I want to stay alone for a while, please." Yuan Liao poured the medicine into the cat's mouth with lowered eyes, and slightly nodded towards Uncle Sun.

The butler understood and bowed slightly to show respect.

"During the dinner, the wealthy new gentry from Shenzhen will be there. Please rest for a while. A stylist brought by Mr. Zhou will come later."

The heavy wooden door was gently closed, and only the shrill screams of cats and cats could be heard in the spacious bedroom. Su Xiaojiu was given a mouthful of medicine, and his head hurt from the bitterness.

Yuan Liao was finally willing to let him go.

Su Xiaojiu immediately meowed and yelled at him viciously, and opened her mouth trying to lick the medicine off her mouth, resisting the atrocities of the little cannon fodder, but was pinched by the man again, gently rubbing the sharp teeth with her fingertips.

"You know you shouldn't lick it, Xiaojiu." The warning voice was low and gloomy, and Yuan Liao stared at him quietly, "Or call you... Xiaosu?"

Su Xiaojiu's forehead exploded immediately.