Chapter 227 The Boss's Cat in His Palm 16
Sanjin: "No matter how much Pei Ji likes you, it's just the feeling a person has for a pet, not romantic love."
"And the favorability we're trying to cultivate is love."
Song Jinhuan: "???"
"Don't you think the mission has become a closed loop?"
"You said that once my favorability rating reaches 60, I can transform into human form, and I'll be relatively safe based on that level of favorability."
"But now you say that because I'm a cat, he can't possibly have romantic feelings for me!"
"So now I only have one option left, which is to pray every day that he can get out of prison within a year, right?"
"So here's the problem: I'm just a cat, a dispensable pet. What if he gets out of prison and doesn't take me with him?!"
Song Jinhuan spoke rapidly, like a machine gun.
Sanjin was stunned for a moment, then said in a nonchalant tone, "Let's take it one step at a time and let nature take its course."
Song Jinhuan's lips twitched slightly. "What if the mission fails?!"
Sanjin: "Then I'll have to trouble the host."
"At worst, we can activate the hell mode of the small world and have the host come in again."
It's easy for her to say, but she's the one who gets punished!
“You’ve changed,” Song Jinhuan said resentfully.
Sanjin thought for a moment and said, "The host can express his dependence on Pei Ji through his actions. That way, even after you are released from prison, he will still remember you and take you with him!"
Perfect logic!
Logically speaking, that's how it should be!
Song Jinhuan understood and had a general plan in mind.
First, win her heart, making her unable to let go of her, and then through various actions, make Pei Ji understand that she is not suitable to stay in prison!
That way, he might work very hard to get out of prison.
The original text doesn't explain why Pei Ji ended up in prison, but it seems that his entry and exit from prison were entirely up to him.
Song Jinhuan stopped worrying. Familiar footsteps came from the doorway, and she immediately ran over and pretended to be well-behaved.
Pei Ji squatted down and tentatively placed his hand next to her little head.
The little dumpling immediately snuggled up and rubbed against me.
When he gently circled her head with the pad of his thumb, her whole body leaned towards the side being stroked, supported by his palm.
Its cat-like eyes narrowed comfortably.
Pei Ji raised an eyebrow. Now that the little dumpling was familiar with the environment, it was becoming more and more dependent on him.
Her lips curled slightly, revealing a dimple that appeared and disappeared.
This was exactly what he wanted.
Song Jinhuan almost lost herself in the gentle caress, but snapped back to reality and immediately turned away from his large hand! (Pan Zhoumao, three months old~)
That was close!
Humans are so cunning!
Fortunately, she reacted quickly.
She took a few steps back, watching Pei Ji warily, afraid that he would touch her again!
Pei Ji got up, closed the door behind him, and walked towards the bathroom.
Song Jinhuan followed closely behind.
Out of the corner of his eye, the man could see the little dumpling following him.
The sound of the tap being turned on could be heard.
Song Jinhuan raised her head, unable to see what was happening above, but she knew the other person was washing their hands.
Why wash your hands?
I just touched her!
Is he looking down on her?
"Meow!"
hateful!
"Meow meow meow!!!"
Pei Ji is a big bad guy!
"Meow—"
Big bad guy! Big bad guy! Big bad guy!
Pei Ji was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the kitten had suddenly started acting up.
He glanced at the faucet, then at the black and white mess on the ground, pondered for a moment, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"Want to play in the water?"
He bent down, scooped the little dumpling up, pressed down the drain, and turned the tap on low.
Then, holding the little dumpling in both hands, he brought it close to the tap.
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