If Assistant Liu could play on his phone at this moment, his mental state would probably be like this:
[Iāve seen a side of my boss thatās completely different from the impression he usually gives off, and he seems rather unhappy now. Any advice? Am I doomed? Waiting online, quite urgent!]
Then, the replies below would probably be like this:
[Hahaha, light a candle for the poster]
[Take care, poster~]
[Donāt be cowardly, poster! You can always start over!]
...
But at this moment, the situation is that he is standing awkwardly at the door with porridge in hand, while the boss, who was just gently stroking his cat, is now coldly glaring at him.
As if everything he just saw was an illusion.
Yes! An illusion!
Assistant Liuās eyes lit up, if he acts like he knows nothing, surely thatās better.
So he blurted out, "President, I didnāt see anything just now."
The aloof President Fang Yuhuan: "..."
I wasnāt going to say anything, but why did you have to mention it?
Little Dumpling Gu Shengyin: "..."
Young man, if your intelligence is lacking, thereās nothing I can do to save you.
Assistant Liu, who was dumbfounded by his own words: "..."
Why did I say that?
Gu Shengyin looked at Assistant Liuās tearful expression and felt a rare moment of kindness, amidst the awkwardness gently letting out a "meow."
Assistant Liuās eyes brightened, as if grasping the only glimmer of light in a haze.
"President, is Little Princess Xueli hungry?"
Fang Yuhuan glanced at him indifferently, finally shifting his gaze to Gu Shengyin.
Assistant Liu sighed in relief, thinking that Little Princess Xueli truly is his lucky star. Next time, heāll bring a package of dried fish, which their majesty loves to eat, but he wonders if Little Princess Xueli will like it?
If Gu Shengyin knew what he was thinking, sheād surely be disdainful: Who loves eating dried fish? I already said, Iām a Spirit beast!
Not a Cat!
Fang Yuhuanās breakfast is quite rich, featuring porridge and small pastries.
Assistant Liu brought Gu Shengyin seafood porridge, which was specially cooled, so itās not hot now, just mildly warm.
He raises his own cats, knowing these delicate creatures have very sensitive tongues, and canāt eat anything too hot.
Sometimes, temperatures that humans find normal can scald them.
On this point, Gu Shengyin wants to complain: Sheās definitely not a cat!
But the porridge tastes pretty good.
Gu Shengyin happily drank her porridge, and after eating, she happily called twice, then naturally lay down, belly up, and meowed at President Fang who had already finished his breakfast.
The meaning was quite clear: Iāve eaten too much, come rub my belly.
President Fang, who had never been ordered around so boldly: "..."
Feeling a very subtle emotion in his heart, he nonetheless dutifully extended his hand, gently rubbing Little Dumplingās full belly.
Gu Shengyin enjoyed the princess-like treatment while inwardly despising the dignity sheād long thrown into the sewer.
Itās really... so embarrassing.
But...
It feels so comfortable, meow!
Fang Yuhuan watched his Little Princess Xueli looking satisfied and couldnāt help but smile.
Even he didnāt know how gentle his expression was at that moment.
The door was softly knocked.
Fang Yuhuan quickly reined in his expression, and put Gu Shengyin into his pocket: "Come in."
The person entering is the now wiser Assistant Liu: "President, Miss An and little Miss An have come to visit."
Gu Shengyin shivered from head to toe.
Little Miss An, isnāt that An Weiwei?
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Meow, the eighth of the five night watch periods finally rushes out before midnight.
Allow me to act cute for a moment, meow meow meow, and ask for votes~
If possible, Iāll act cute for you to see~
Goodnight darlings, see you tomorrow~