Chapter 261 Working Kitten

There were almost no customers in the spa center early in the morning. Song Tang was lying in the VIP room, with two or three technicians serving her alone.

At this time, there were some things on her face, including her eyes. In the words of the female technician, the stuff on her eyes was specially made and was very effective in quickly reducing swelling.

Song Dabo was held in Zhou Jing's arms. He looked around curiously. He tried several times to break free from Zhou Jing's arms and go find Song Tang, but failed several times.

After applying the facial mask to Song Tang, except for one who was still massaging her to relax her body, the other female technicians took a break and sat aside, looking curiously at Song Tang's big head in Zhou Jing's arms.

What everyone is thinking now is how a VIP like Miss Song would keep a rural cat, but Miss Song's rural cat is so beautiful and cute.

You should know that Song Dabo is a long-haired orange cat, and he doesn’t have a pointed chin like some short-haired orange cats. His whole face is straight and everything is just right.

Coupled with its long fluffy fur and round body, its appearance is simply off the charts. No matter who sees it, they will have to praise this cat for being so good-looking.

Of course, last night’s private doctor was an exception. Before he could say anything, Song Dabo scolded him fiercely, so the private doctor said that this cat is not cute at all.

Perhaps he heard the unconvinced meowing of Big Head Song during the confrontation with Zhou Jing. Lying on the bed unable to open his eyes, Song Tang smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, if it doesn't work, just put it down and close the door so it doesn't get lost."

After listening to Song Tang's words, Zhou Jing nodded at the tip of Song Tang's nose, who tilted his head and stuck out his neck with an unconvinced look on his face, "Did you hear me? I can let you go, but you are not allowed to run around or make trouble."

After saying that, he smiled and put Song Datou on the ground. The VIP room was carpeted, and people had to change into slippers before entering, so they didn't worry about Song Datou getting himself dirty.

Song Datou, who was standing on the ground, turned around and meowed at Zhou Jing twice, as if to say that you should know what's best for you. Zhou Jing and the technicians who were watching the fun around him were so amused that they didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This little cat was too cocky.

Next, everyone watched Song Dabo walk around the entire VIP room, and every piece of equipment and decoration was carefully observed by it.

As for some materials that might affect it, they were placed in cabinets or safe places by technicians when it was placed on the ground.

Song Dabo looked around the room, then walked to Song Tang's bedside, jumped... and fell to the ground, making everyone laugh. Song Tang, who was lying on the bed, also learned what happened from the young lady who was massaging her, and laughed too.

This little kitten is really a little too arrogant. You know, when it usually jumps onto the bed in Song Tang's bedroom, it can only jump halfway, and it still has to grab the sheets to get on the rest of the way.

The beauty bed here is much higher than the bed in the bedroom, and there is empty space under the bed with no force-bearing point. It would have jumped into empty space and fallen to the ground.

“Meow meow meow~~!”

Song Dabo stood up, not sure if it was because he failed or because everyone in the room was laughing at him. Anyway, he looked a little angry and meowed several times in anger.

Just when Song Tang, who couldn't see the situation, thought that the little guy had fallen and became stupid, he heard everyone in the room making surprised noises.

It turned out that Song Dabo walked around the bed, found a place where the sheets hung down the most, jumped up again, grabbed the sheets tightly, and hung in the air.

Then the little guy climbed up onto the beauty bed where Song Tang was lying, following the hooked bed sheet.

After everyone was surprised, Song Tang learned about Song Da Nao's behavior from the masseuse.

She also knew that Song Dabo had already gotten on the bed, because at this moment one of her hands had been stepped on by Song Dabo. The fleshy little pad was stepped on the palm of her hand, and Song Tang certainly knew whose foot it was.

It circled around Song Tang on the bed, and when it saw the thing on Song Tang's face, it looked at it curiously for a few more times, which scared the other two female technicians so much that they hurriedly came over, fearing that the ignorant little cat would lick it.

As a result, Song Dabo just looked at it curiously for a few times and ignored it. He couldn't stand this smelly thing.

“Meow meow meow~~?”

When he walked to the end of the bed, he saw the masseuse massaging Song Tang to relax his left leg. Song Tang squatted in front of her and watched curiously with his head tilted. He also called out a few times, as if asking the technician what she was doing.

Seeing that everyone was just looking at it with a smile, it was not discouraged, and squatted beside Song Tang's right leg and faced the technician. Then it imitated the technician's movements and pressed its two chubby little front paws on Song Tang's legs, and began to press hard from left to right.

This made everyone laugh happily. Feeling the touch on his legs, Song Tang also found it a little funny. This little guy really didn't admit defeat at all. He even had to compete with the technician for a massage.

Zhou Jing on the side quickly took out her cell phone to record and take pictures of Song Dabo who was working diligently. This little guy has a new trick every day, and she must record it and show it to the lady later.

"Ms. Song, your kitten is so cute." The massage technician was busy while talking to Song Tang with a smile. It was because the big-headed Song who was competing with her was too lovable.

"Well, thank you for praising it. Fortunately, it didn't understand, otherwise its tail would have been up in the air." Song Tang also chatted with the technician with a smile.

After a while, everyone knew about Song Dabo's life experience. They were envious of Song Tang for being able to pick up such a kitten, and were also happy for Song Dabo's luck.

This little orange cat who is working diligently as a massage therapist is really lucky to be able to stay with someone like Miss Song.

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Soon the whole project was completed. With the participation of Song Dabo, the whole house was filled with joy, and time passed quickly without us noticing.

When the technician stopped, Song Dabo was still pedaling hard and meowing at her twice, as if he was urging her to work hard and not be lazy? Or was he mocking her for not persisting as long as he did?

"Okay, okay, no need to press it. Since you are so hardworking, how about I send you to work later?" Song Tang sat up and said with a smile while looking at the kitten who was still working hard.

It was not known whether Song Dabo understood or what, but when he saw Song Tang sitting up, he stopped his work, walked up to Song Tang with cat steps, rubbed against him, then jumped off the bed and crawled back to Zhou Jing.

“Hahahahahaha…!”

The whole house was filled with laughter. The little cat Song Dabo was so cheerful.