Chapter 169 "Good Baby".

The cat is a good cat.

Thinking that Jiang Yingxu needed to adjust to the time difference, she quickly burrowed into the summer blanket and patted the spot next to her.

Very enthusiastic.

"Are you very sleepy? Then go to sleep."

Jiang Yingxu lowered his eyes and stared for a few seconds before obediently lying down.

He has been very busy lately, whether it's preparing for international competitions or analyzing the plot, it's all quite mentally taxing.

I didn't feel that tired at first.

She lay down and listened to Shi Miao humming a lullaby she'd learned from somewhere, soft and gentle, like a clear stream flowing through the mountains.

I actually started to feel sleepy.

So I slept until night.

The night was already dark outside the half-drawn curtains.

The streetlights downstairs had just had their bulbs replaced, so they were exceptionally bright, shining in at an angle and casting vertical stripes of light on the ceiling.

Jiang Yingxu turned his head and saw the long-haired kitten sleeping sprawled out on his shoulder.

After sleeping for so long, the original version is definitely the most comfortable.

The cotton nightgown was kicked to the side of the bed.

The kitten was fast asleep, its snow-white, long, fluffy belly exposed. Its thick, fluffy paws were raised above its head as if in surrender, revealing pink strawberry-like paw pads protruding from the summer blanket.

Occasionally, a cool breeze from the air conditioner would blow and stir the fur that swelled up between her paw pads.

A very unique sleeping posture.

This cat has a wild sleeping posture, but it always has an exceptionally delicate mind when it comes to caring for people.

Even though Jiang Yingxu's right arm had formed a callus and was mostly healed after two months of recuperation.

But she still habitually clung to Jiang Yingxu's left side, subconsciously still worried about his injuries, afraid that one day she might punch or kick him.

I wonder what I'm dreaming about right now.

The little paws twitched twice, the cat smacked its mouth, and made short, muffled whimpering sounds.

So incredibly cute.

Immersed in such a tranquil and warm atmosphere, Jiang Yingxu felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation, as if his bones were about to give way.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination has already received his bonus.

The amount was more than he expected.

Perhaps because Ningyi Middle School's academic performance this year was so outstanding and it made a big splash, the school, the neighborhood committee, and even the city and province have all been quite generous to it.

And the scholarships provided by the Yan Group for admission to C9 League universities.

In addition to previous part-time jobs, tutoring, and bonuses accumulated over the past few years.

With over 800,000 yuan on his card, Jiang Yingxu was finally able to relax a little and take a short break.

This amount of money was enough for Jiang Yingxu in the past, but it is still too little for Jiang Yingxu now who wants to give the best of everything to the kitten.

Fan Rui's grades have improved significantly, so tutoring can continue.

After winning the international competition gold medal, more parents contacted Reid, offering higher hourly rates in an attempt to get their children into Teacher Jiang's classes.

Perhaps I can take on two more students during my spare time?

While pondering ways to make money in the future, Jiang Yingxu quietly got up, pulled the slipped summer quilt to cover the kitten, and quietly left the bedroom.

It was already 9 p.m.

The two of them skipped lunch and dinner. They didn't feel anything while they were asleep, but when they woke up, they felt hungry.

It's time to prepare food for the cat.

Jiang Yingxu opened the refrigerator.

Before he left, he bought a lot of groceries at the fresh food supermarket at the entrance of the residential area.

Some of the food was put into the lower freezer, and some was prepared in advance and placed in a sealed ceramic bowl. This way, when he was not at home, Shi Miao didn't have to do anything; she could just choose what she wanted to eat and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

That night he was cooking in the kitchen.

The cat sat upright on the table, its fluffy tail curling forward and elegantly covering its mangosteen-shaped front paws.

Occasionally, it would peek out and snatch a fried fish from his hand, crunching away as it ate, its snow-white beard twitching in the air, bickering with the system as it ate.

She relayed to Jiang Yingxu, "The system said you're going to turn me into a stupid cat who doesn't know anything about farming and is lazy."

Jiang Yingxu didn't even look up: "It's talking nonsense. You are clearly the smartest, most powerful, and cutest cat."

The kitten proudly puffed out its snow-white chest.

Jiang Yingxu genuinely felt this from the bottom of his heart.

This little cat should always be proud and smug, and all it needs to do every day is sleep, eat, and play with toys happily; it can take care of everything else.

Cats are born to be pampered.

Humans are born to serve cats.

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Shi Miao was awakened by the delicious aroma of boiled shrimp in the air.

The cat twitched its pink nose, sniffing half-asleep, then suddenly opened its eyes.

It's delicious!

She nimbly jumped off the bed, her paws tapping on the wooden floor. She squeezed through the crack in the half-open bedroom door and, in the warm light, saw Jiang Yingxu peeling shrimp.

Plump and large shrimp!

My favorite food was decided by my cat's paws.

The cat-shaped car sped into the kitchen, jumped onto the marble countertop, and took a big bite of the shrimp that Jiang Yingxu was holding in his fingers.

Maybe I'm still a little groggy from just waking up.

One of its small, sharp teeth was firmly embedded in the shrimp meat, while the other bumped into Jiang Yingxu's fingertip.

Bite, bite, bite—

Huh?

It seems like I bit the wrong thing.

Shi Miao's eyes widened, and she glanced furtively at Jiang Yingxu, who was looking down with a light smile. She then casually tilted her head and snatched the large shrimp away.

Then, in a comforting manner, he licked Jiang Yingxu's fingers, which had been scratched white.

The cat didn't do it on purpose.

The cat will lick you.

The wet, barbed tongue of the kitten licked his fingers with a soft smacking sound.

Jiang Yingxu was no longer the man who would lose his composure at the slightest lick from a cat. He remained calm and even beckoned with his finger as the cat licked him again, voluntarily putting a small piece into the cat's mouth.

Press it onto the kitten's tongue.

Shi Miao held his finger in her mouth: "?"

Jiang Yingxu pinched her little tongue, "Bad cat."

His low, husky voice suppressed an intimate smile, and his eyes, framed by long eyelashes, were full of tenderness.

Shi Miao: "?"

Well, this person has the nerve to call a cat a bad cat while pinching its tongue.

She tilted her kitten head, nibbled at his finger with her little teeth, and said in a fierce tone, "Bad guy."

"Um."

Jiang Yingxu readily agreed, "A match made in heaven."

The pair of bad guys and bad cats, a match made in heaven, finally ate dinner at ten o'clock.

Boiled prawns and pan-fried veal steaks, accompanied by a plate of fresh, blanched lettuce to cut through the richness.

After the cat finished the fragrant steak on her plate, she looked up and saw Jiang Yingxu holding a lettuce leaf to her mouth, coaxing her, "Eat some."

The Cat King only gave him this much face.

Disdainfully patting his wrist with its paw pad, it still reluctantly tilted its head, snatched the lettuce, chewed it twice, and gulped it down.

They coaxed and fed him.

As the cat ate three lettuce leaves and licked its paws to wash its face, Jiang Yingxu came over and kissed its round head.

Press your ear to the side.

He praised her, saying, "Good baby."

Sugar-coated bullets!

The cat muttered, "Even if you say that, I won't eat this much food next time."

But its tail stood up fluffy and high in the air, the tip of which hooked into a cheerful little question mark.

They ate and drank their fill.

It was time to sleep, but even a cat that usually sleeps for more than ten hours a day was full of energy after sleeping so much during the day.

What should I do?

Jiang Yingxu politely asked, "How's the cat?"

So he started playing with cats again.

The nightgown that had been dangling by the bed was put back on, and Jiang Yingxu rested his knees on the edge of the bed, his long fingers encircling Shi Miao's calves.

The kiss descended from the ankle upwards.

I kissed her trembling calves and pink knees.

The lifting motion caused her waist to sink completely into the blanket, her eyelashes fluttering as she watched her skirt flutter down and eventually bunch up at her waist.

Then, he pressed his thin lips against the small, pale mole that swayed gently with the soft flesh of her thigh.