Chapter 61 – How A Cat Slave Is Formed (8)
It was unknown what Jun Chen was thinking about.
He shut down the computer and got up. It was around seven or eight in the evening, time to go out and find something to eat to replenish energy.
Jun Chen slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the bottomless darkness in his eyes had been concealed, leaving only a cold indifference.
After pushing the door open and looking at the scene in the living room, Jun Chen’s movement paused slightly.
“Hey, why aren’t you eating? Snowball, you have to eat well to grow up fast.” Fang Yuan held a milk bottle in his hand, squatting next to a box. The little furball inside the box curled up completely ignoring him. He groomed her fur up and down, causing her to occasionally let out a couple of soft sounds.
Fang Yuan reluctantly put down the milk bottle and reached out to grab the little white ball.
*Meow!* She immediately released her tail, pouncing on the hand reaching towards her, scratching with her claws and twisting her body, looking very playful.
Feeling dumb for what she had just done, Yan Luo thought to herself : …D*mn it, this natural instincts of this cat can’t be controlled, can it?
Withdrawing her small body backward, she opened his big watery eyes and looked behind Fang Yuan.
“Fang Yuan.”
A cold voice sounded behind him, revealing no discernible emotion. Fang Yuan’s body stiffened, somewhat nervously retracting his hand and standing up, “You’re out? Is the work almost done? You’ve worked hard. I left some food for you over there, I’ll go heat it up for you.”
Fang Yuan was about to put Yan Luo back into his room, but unexpectedly Jun Chen didn’t say much, just nodded slightly, “Go ahead.”
Fang Yuan : …I was polite for a moment and you think you’re the boss? Well… fundamentally speaking, this person is indeed the boss… (・ω・｀ll)
Fang Yuan turned around resignedly to heat up the food for the ‘boss,’ without forgetting to warn Yan Luo lying in the blanket with his eyes.
The message was clear : In front of this person, be honest and obedient, and wait for me to come back.
*Meow.* Yan Luo flicked her small tail, burying her head in her paws.
Ignore you.
Fang Yuan : …
When Fang Yuan was out of sight, Jun Chen crouched down, reaching out to touch Yan Luo’s little head.
The touch was still soft and warm. The color in Jun Chen’s eyes deepened slightly.
“Cute?” His voice was extremely light, as if asking Yan Luo, as if asking himself, not knowing what it meant.
*Meow?* Yan Luo tilted its head, then hugged his hand that reached out, tested it a couple of times, and then started to gnaw with her itchy gums.
Jun Chen paused, raised his eyebrows, and finally spoke, “Good girl.”
When Fang Yuan came out with the food and saw this scene in front of him, his hair almost stood on end.
Jun Chen sat on the sofa, half-bent over and looking down. Fang Yuan couldn’t tell from Jun Chen’s face if Jun Chen was in a good or bad mood. The little white ball, who somehow managed to escape from the box, was tearing at Jun Chen’s trouser legs with enthusiasm.
“Snowball!” Fang Yuan’s almost screaming voice startled Yan Luo, whose fur on the tail stood up, meowing in fright and ran back, stumbling on the ground before jumping back into the box.
Jun Chen frowned, stood up, and followed behind Yan Luo.
“Boss, boss, calm down. Snowball is still small, not even a month old, doesn’t know any better. I’ll send her away in a few days.”