The assistant was determined to come up and stop Lu Jing from doing illegal things, but he didn't expect that Zhang Lingying was really back.

"Lu Jing... has been guarding my house downstairs these days?" Zhang Lingying pursed her lips and frowned slightly.

The assistant thought she was unhappy and quickly explained to Lu Jing.

"Miss Zhang, don't be angry with Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu didn't think about disturbing you. He just... just couldn't rest assured that your cat, so he came to see the cat every day."

Zhang Lingying looked down at the cat son in Lu Jing's mouth: "..."

Others raise cats as pets, while Lu Jing raises cats as sons.

The angle is too obvious.

The assistant knew that Zhang Lingying had misunderstood, but the assistant didn't dare to explain anymore, for fear that Zhang Lingying would wake up his President Lu overnight and sweep him out.

"Miss Zhang, my Mr. Lu is not in good health and is drunk again now. Can you please let him stay at your house for a night?"

After the assistant finished speaking, he was afraid that Zhang Lingying would disagree, so he quickly added.

"I won't disturb you for too long. When Mr. Lu wakes up, I will definitely come and pick him up as soon as possible."

“…”

Zhang Lingying didn't say anything, but turned her head and looked in the direction of the bedroom.

The assistant realized that she agreed, so he quickly stood up and walked away.

As soon as the assistant left, only Zhang Lingying and a little cat were left in the living room.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly picked up the little mirror sitting in her arms and licked her hair, and bulged her cheeks, "Did you hear that? Your father cares about you. He has to look at you every day. If you don't see each other for three autumns."

"Meow--"

Xiao Jingzi couldn't understand what she said, but when she heard her name, she still called out happily.

The little mirror was happy, but Zhang Lingying's heart was inexplicably filled with sour bubbles.

She is not as good as a cat.

By the way, Zhang Lingying held the cat in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.

Lu Jing fell asleep, the room was very quiet, with only a shallow breathing sound.

The drunk man did not make any noise. After taking a shower, he seemed to have not slept for a long time, holding her pillow and slept soundly.

Zhang Lingying's originally depressed mood disappeared inexplicably after seeing the thick fatigue on his face.

She sat by the bed holding the cat, stared at Lu Jing for a while, and recalled what her assistant had just said to her.

Lu Jing got angry and drunk because she moved to Leng Jian’s house.

Although she didn't know why he had such a big reaction when she moved to Leng Jian's house for a few days.

But Zhang Lingying heard his assistant say that Lu Jing would come downstairs to her house every day to wait for her to come back... For some reason, she could actually imagine that this man was pitiful and a little aggrieved, and stubbornly staying downstairs of her house.

"How could there be a man who is as good as you, who is as good as you?" Zhang Lingying muttered softly.

The little cat in her arms seemed to sense her heartache, and walked to Lu Jing on the cat's side, then fell asleep next to his neck.

He rubbed Lu Jing's face with his furry cat's head.

Lu Jing seemed to be itchy, and reached out to hug the small mirror and muttered: "Don't leave..."

Zhang Lingying didn't hear what he said, and curiously came over to hear it clearly.

"Zhang Lingying, don't leave... don't leave me alone..."

Zhang Lingying's pupil was slightly shocked: "..."

In the bedroom, there were two people with one cat, but the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

In the end, she didn't know how Zhang Lingying left her room.
Chapter completed!