Subordinate Doting - Chap 117
After one puff, I stopped inhaling.
He put out the spark, rubbed the half-smoked cigarette with his bony fingers for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to his lips and kissed the wet cigarette holder lightly, as if he was kissing a shy lover.
At this time, Ji Tingyu, who had left his backpack behind and came back to look for it, was hiding behind a tree awkwardly, and saw the whole scene.
Too perverted…
Why does this bastard He Zhuo always do this…
I have been stealing his cigarettes since the first time we met, and now we are both fine, we are still so shy.
The cat pressed his face against the tree, and felt a hot, itchy and tingling sensation suddenly jump up from the most ticklish part of the soles of his feet to his spine and then to his head, instantly opening his mind and making him realize that something was wrong.
If we step out of the context and take out the four sentences He Zhuo said separately, it will become——
”Open your mouth.”
”Is it good to suck?”
”Am I blocking you?”
”Okay, you can vomit now.”
Damn it! Isn’t this exactly what he said this morning?
Ji Tingyu was so embarrassed that he punched the small tree hard. The leaves rustled and he was so scared that he quickly squatted down with his head in his hands.
The phone in his pocket buzzed against his thigh. He took it out as if it was burned, and saw that the cat’s hair exploded on the spot.
A WeChat message from He Zhuo popped up on the screen:
Do you want me to throw your backpack under the tree for you? I can pretend I didn’t see you.
Ji Tingyu: Get out of here!!
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Because of that message, Ji Tingyu ignored him for the whole afternoon.
He Zhuo worked with them in the afternoon and didn’t stop until five or six o’clock.
The sunset glow rose over the horizon, like fish bones pulling out orange-red threads from the blue sky.
Ji Tingyu unscrewed the water bottle and drank it down his dry throat. Suddenly, he heard a burst of laughter coming from a crowd in the distance, and they were noisily gathering around something.
He walked over and stood outside the crowd. He saw a fat mountain cat squeezing against He Zhuo’s legs, rubbing against his calves with a flattering look on its face, asking for a touch. He Zhuo actually picked up the cat’s chin.
”Hey, let’s take it home and raise it.” Meng Fan suggested: “Does Mr. He like it too?”
He Zhuo didn’t say anything, and another smart team member took over the conversation: “Of course I like it. I even used this inexpensive dried fish to feed him.”
Ji Tingyu looked down and saw a can of dried fish exactly the same as the one he gave him, opened at He Zhuo’s feet. He immediately felt uncomfortable: Wasn’t he buying it for me?
But the smart team member added: “It turns out that Mr. He is a cat lover. No wonder he hangs around the boss all day long.”
”Ha!” Ji Tingyu turned his head and rolled his eyes.
”Hey, the boss is here.” Rosalin saw him and quickly took out a report: “Oh, I’ve been looking for you for a long time, please help me check if what I wrote is correct.”
Everyone surrounding the mountain cat turned their heads at the sound. He Zhuo also raised his eyes, his hand still on the cat’s back, and looked into Ji Tingyu’s eyes. He heard him utter a sarcastic sentence: “If you didn’t write it wrong, then you wrote it right.”
Rosalyn: “…”
The author has something to say:
Rosalyn: Aren’t you supposed to put it here?
Article 150 of the Jiteyu Care Guide: When your kitten embarrasses yourself, pretend you didn’t see it.
Article 151: It’s okay to tease occasionally.
Chapter 48: Cat is jealous, Meng Fan sees a ghost
He Zhuo’s heart skipped a beat at that moment, and he reflexively lifted his hand from the mountain cat’s back.
It is no exaggeration to say that he was more nervous than when he first shot a floating gun at the age of sixteen.
But the smart team member has three mouths on his face and only knows how to talk: “Hey, boss, can we take this kitten home to raise it? Mr. He just said it’s very cute.”
ha?
Ji Tingyu forced out three words with a fake smile:
”Come on, love?”
He Zhuo: “…”
”I’m not talking about it—”
”I don’t care who you’re talking about!”
Ji Tingyu stopped him with a chuckle, took Rosalind’s report, glanced at it, helped her correct the wrong data with a stroke of a pen, and then told the team members to do what they should do.
Anyone with eyes realized that the boss was furious, and they all ran faster than rabbits.
When they were the only two left in front of the car, Ji Tingyu looked the cat beside He Zhuo’s legs from head to toe again.
It has jet-black fur, squinty eyes, and a fat and long body like a rocket.
This is not a mountain cat, it’s clearly a mountain cannon!
Ji Tingyu was so angry that he almost got drunk from the vinegar bubbling in his heart.
Even the moon in the sky, dyed by the sunset, looked unpleasant. Why was it so round? It looked like a vinegar-filled egg pancake.
He snorted heavily.
Seeing the blackjack eating half a box of fish, I felt itchy.
Thinking of the way He Zhuo rubbed its back just now, his claws felt itchy again.
She dug her toes into the snow twice and swore with gritted teeth: I’ll fuck He Zhuo for one night! No, I’ll never fuck him again in my life!
”Leader, listen to me…” He Zhuo stood up and tried to defend himself, but was interrupted by Ji Tingyu’s eyes: “Shut up, my territory has been invaded, and you don’t need to solve it.”
Yes, territory.
Cats, whether big or small, lynx or sea cat, have very strong possessiveness and territorial awareness.
They cannot bear to see their marked possessions being touched by invaders, and will kick the bad cat out even at the cost of all their dignity.
Ji Tingyu’s eyebrows closed, and his work clothes suddenly shrank like a deflated ball. The handsome omega who was more than one meter tall turned into a palm-sized cat on the spot, and came out from the collar of his sweatshirt aggressively.
With the aura of a furious lion king, it ran towards He Zhuo, raised one of its hind legs and rubbed it on his legs twice like a puppy peeing, then turned around, propped up its paws, pricked up its ears, and roared at the mountain cat: “Meow!”
