Chapter 223 The Boss's Cat in His Palm 12
Since its host became a cat, its temperament has become increasingly unpredictable, and even Sanjin sometimes can't figure it out.
It couldn't help but say again, "The way you are, host, you won't be able to get into Pei Ji's heart."
Pei Ji is a very cold-hearted person!
It's easy for a woman to pursue a man!
If the host takes the initiative, capture will be a piece of cake!
"Okay, I understand."
"I'll go with him when I wake up."
Sanjin: If the host's tone were a little more sincere, it would be even more believable!
It glanced at the little dumpling that had already fallen asleep, and longed to hold it in its hands as a heart.
Aww, the host is so cute!
Forget it, let the host get some sleep. We can talk about it after he wakes up.
There wasn't much going on in prison, so Pei Ji took out a wooden box and a pen scroll from the drawer.
Open the scroll; inside are all sorts of carving tools.
The wooden box was opened, and neat rows of square jade stones of different sizes were arranged together.
The wooden box has two compartments; the bottom compartment contains the pre-carved finished products.
They are all images of deities and Buddhas such as Guanyin, Maitreya Buddha, and Vajra.
It's hard to imagine that a person with a cruel nature would like these things.
His well-defined fingers moved with practiced skill, and before long, the jade in his hand took on the general shape of a Guanyin statue.
When Song Jinhuan woke up, she saw Pei Ji sitting at the table, making soft noises as he did something.
She got up, wagged her tail, and walked over curiously.
However, because he was too small, he could not see anything on the table except for Pei Ji's elbow moving.
She walked to Pei Ji's feet and tentatively hooked his trouser leg with her paw.
Excellent grip! Perfect for climbing!
Pei Ji felt a weight on his calf. He looked down and saw a small ball hanging on his trouser leg.
Without uttering a sound.
She came to find him as soon as she woke up; she's really clingy.
He didn't stop him, watching the little dumpling huff and puff as it climbed onto his lap.
Song Jinhuan was surprised that Pei Ji was spying on her. When she realized it, she was so startled that she tilted her head and fell backward off her knees.
Pei Ji's heart skipped a beat, and with lightning speed, he scooped Song Jinhuan up and placed her on the table.
"Meow!"
As soon as she landed on the table, she yelled fiercely at Pei Ji.
That scared me!
Then she lunged at his wrist and bit down without hesitation.
Although it didn't hurt, Song Jinhuan's ungrateful act really made Pei Ji laugh in anger.
"You fell down by yourself, I saved you, why are you biting me?"
He picked up the little dumpling by the back of the neck.
The little dumpling not only refused to give in, but also gave him a sidelong glance.
It was clearly the little thing that was bullying him, but the kitten's face was full of grievance and innocence, making Pei Ji even doubt for a moment whether it was his fault.
That's outrageous.
He immediately came to his senses and said, "Give in."
The male voice reached Song Jinhuan's ears and sounded particularly fierce.
Her little body trembled, and her two ears defiantly tilted back like airplane ears.
He's both cowardly and fierce.
Pei Ji had never had such a headache before.
If it were any human being, any individual, daring to act so recklessly, their head would be ripped off.
He took a deep breath and looked at the kitten's two paws, which were tightly gripping his arm and had obvious scratches on them.
They really don't know what's important.
Pei Ji wasn't afraid of pain, and besides, how much pain could it hurt if the little baby, whose teeth hadn't even fully grown, bit hard?
He suddenly realized one thing: her claws were very sharp, and her nails needed trimming.
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