Xiang Juntong dared not speak because it seemed that nothing was right.

Li Hanyuan still didn't move, just looked at the cat indifferently, while the Persian cat moved.

It seemed as if it knew which of these two people was their masters. It screamed softly and walked over slowly, with its front paws on the man's knees.

“Meow~”

The Persian cat moaned like a cute little princess.

Li Hanyuan still didn't move, but the little black cat moved.

"Meow~" the little black cat screamed and leaned over, and actually rushed directly onto the Persian cat. He hugged it with his two claws, and then rolled down.

Chen Chuqian: Hahaha, it’s a cat, it’s a cat, it’s so cute, it’s so cute!!

Xiang Juntong:…………

Is this the rhythm of fighting?

Xiang Juntong's eyelids twitched.

The Persian cat was also startled. It struggled to stand up, but the little black cat seemed to like this Persian cat very much. Its paws knocked the Persian cat down, buried its head in the Persian cat's belly, rubbed it again and again.

Li Hanyuan:…………

With an unpleasant face, he reached out to pick up his cat. The little guy still reluctantly stretched his claws towards the Persian cat and meowed in his mouth.

Li Hanyuan's face became darker and darker: "You are my cat!"

Chen Chuqian:…………

No, she just wants to fuck the cat for a while, this is a real cat ahhhh!!

Li Hanyuan twitched his chin: "Xiang Juntong, put it back into his pet bag."

"No, boss, a creature like cat cannot always hold it in, let it come out and run away."

Li Hanyuan frowned slightly.

He simply stopped caring about this Persian cat, but sat back to his seat with a dishonest Qianqian and began to handle today's official business.

When Xiang Juntong saw him leave, he was very happy to pet cats because no matter how you look at it, they are a Persian cats are a little cuter.

However, the snow-white Persian cat walked past him with great pride, jumped off the small table, and headed towards Li Hanyuan happily.

"Meow!"

The Persian cat sat at Li Hanyuan's feet, raised his head and exposed his blue and golden eyes, and was so cute that he wanted to touch the tiger.

Li Hanyuan still had no reaction, but the shallow in his arms slowly poked his head out and looked at the Persian cat condescendingly on the man's legs.

Ah, it looks so good, I really want to pet cats!

Chen Chuqian shone out his little paws and leaned towards the Persian cat, pretending to be petting the cat and making it feel satisfying to pet the air.

"Meow!" The Persian cat was anxious. It didn't want to be masturbated by its kind, it wanted to be masturbated by others.

So the Persian cat simply jumped up, but before he could touch Li Hanyuan, the man hugged Qianqian and stood up straight. The Persian cat rushed into the air, hit the stool and rolled to the ground, screaming sadly.

Why doesn't this owner like others? Is it because others are not adorable or they are not beautiful?

Xiang Juntong, who watched the whole time, looked speechless. He couldn't help but say, "No, boss, don't you like cats? Why does a Persian cat that is so cute and elegant are placed in front of you, and you don't even touch it?"

What kind of habit do you have?

The man frowned and stared at the cat on the ground, hugged Qianqian at his home tighter and said lightly: "Because, it is not as good as Qianqian!"

Why does he like a cat that is not as shallow as his own?

Xiang Juntong:…………

True God Damn Logic!!

Where can't compare?? Where can't compare?!!

Is the hair not long enough, or is not likable enough, or is not beautiful enough??
Chapter completed!