Chapter 331
Words:865Update:22/06/20 06:40:13
There were a lot of people in the supermarket, and the staff there only cleaned up the fish, so Lin Nuan had to wash them properly and take out all the leftovers.
The fat British Shorthair cat that was lazily nestled in the cat's nest in front of the bed suddenly opened its eyes when it smelled something fishy. It tilted its head and looked in the direction of the kitchen. After pausing for a few seconds, it jumped out of the cat's nest and ran towards the kitchen with its four short legs meowing.
Lin Nuan had already put the leftover offal into a plastic bag, ready to throw it out in case it smelled bad.
The fat cat saw that Lin Nuan was about to go outside with the plastic bag, and it didn't care about being tsundere anymore. It hurriedly meowed and hugged Lin Nuan's right leg …
Lin Nuan used her leg to push the fat cat to the side.
Seeing that Lin Nuan was about to leave, the fat cat wrapped its soft body around Lin Nuan's leg and rubbed its face affectionately against her leg, drawing the Chinese character eight between her legs …
Lin Nuan went left, it went left, and Lin Nuan went right. It suddenly lost its support and staggered, then continued to rub against Lin Nuan's leg.
This was a cat that knew its place. It knew that it was afraid of Fu Huai 'an and knew that it would get delicious food if it pleased Lin Nuan!
Tsundere and whatnot didn't exist in front of fear and delicious food!
Lin Nuan had raised a cat before, and she used to give these things to Mushroom …
Firstly, raw food might spoil the cat, and secondly, Lin Nuan didn't think it was clean, so the cat would smell fishy.
Lin Nuan threw the fishy fish offal into the trash can outside along with the trash. The fat gray cat saw that there was no hope of eating the fish offal, so it squatted at the door. Suddenly, it seemed to have thought of something, turned around, and trotted back into the house.
When Lin Nuan returned to the kitchen, she saw the gray cat squatting by the sink, curled up, tilted its head, and tentatively reached out its front paw, wanting to grab the fish still soaking in the sink.
Seeing that Lin Nuan had returned, it immediately retracted its paw, stuck out its tongue to lick its mouth, then turned around and jumped down from the counter. Its agile figure flashed, and it slipped away.
Lin Nuan washed her hands and marinated the fish. She stewed the carrot, corn, and pork ribs soup she had prepared for Tuan Tuan over low heat. After some thought, she added some cat food to the big fat cat's food bowl.
After she was done, she glanced at Tuan Tuan, who was happily drawing in the living room. She took out her laptop and sat in the dining room to read the information Liu Mingchen had given her that morning. When she encountered something she didn't understand, she would look it up on the internet and look at the soup in the pot …
The sun gradually slanted to the west and shone into the villa through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dyeing the floor and furniture with a soft and warm color.
The entire first floor of the villa was very quiet. There was only the sound of the boiling soup in the pot and the sound of Lin Nuan flipping through documents or typing on the keyboard.
Even so, it gave people a feeling of peace and happiness.
Hearing light footsteps, Lin Nuan shifted her gaze away from the computer and looked in the direction of the living room.
Tuan Tuan was wearing his cartoon slippers, his hands behind his back, holding something in his hands. He didn't make a sound, just standing adorably at the entrance of the restaurant, staring at Lin Nuan. His puppy-like gaze seemed to be urging Lin Nuan to call him over …
Under Tuan Tuan's expectant gaze, Lin Nuan put down the documents in her hands and waved at him.
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