Inferior pampering

Chapter 90

　He Zhuo leaned against the head of the bed, his lips curved like a crescent moon.

　　Just like that, I watched him silently for a long time, and finally walked over, hugged the cat into my palm, and carefully put it into the sleeping bag.

　　There were sounds of walking and whispering outside the room, as if they were discussing how to clean.

　　He Zhuo closed the bedroom door, walked outside the corridor, opened the outermost sliding door with a "wow", and saw his assistant and several waiters cleaning up the rose petals on the deck, and trotted over when he saw him.

　　"boss."

　　"Yeah." He Zhuo was wearing a loose nightgown, with a layer of sweat from his neck to his collarbone, and two red marks from cat scratches printed on the side of his neck.

　　The assistant didn't dare to look, so he quickly lowered his head and gave him a towel.

　　He Zhuo took it and wiped it casually on his neck, frowned and looked at the waiter who cleaned the floor: "Let them stay away, they just fell asleep inside, so they can't help being noisy."

　　"Okay." The assistant nodded like a pounding garlic.

　　Just as He Zhuo was about to withdraw, he saw a few viburnum flowers mixed with rose petals all over the place, and suddenly remembered something and looked at the assistant: "I remember you are a cat?"

　　"No boss, I'm a raccoon. But my boyfriend is a cat. If you have any questions, I can ask him for you."

　　"Your boyfriend is..."

　　"The prince of Maochang Technology." The assistant pushed the glasses proudly.

　　"The one who likes to be a duck?"

　　"..." The assistant's pride froze on his face.

　　"Okay, a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then."

　　He Zhuo had no intention of inquiring into other people's private affairs, so he only asked him to pay attention to regular physical examinations, and then picked up a blue viburnum: "Please ask your boyfriend for me if this viburnum has any special meaning to the cat family ."

　　"As far as I know, there is no such thing, unless it can make delicious flower cakes."

　　"..."

　　"Then what if it's purposely worn on the ear?"

　　"On the ear? Left ear?"

　　"right."

　　"If that's the case..." The assistant glanced thoughtfully at the bedroom behind him, smelled the musky scent on his body, and showed an epiphany expression.

　　"You should know that cats will take the initiative to touch each other's ears when they are courting?"

　　He Zhuo nodded.

　　"Then do you know how the other party will respond if they agree?"

　　"Didn't you touch your ears?"

　　"Of course not! It should be more than that."

　　The assistant said seriously, mysteriously.

　　"The cat family is an old-fashioned and self-proclaimed romantic creature. There is a superstitious saying among them: whoever agrees to the courtship of the cat family must pick a flower and pin it to their left ear. If you drop it, it means that the fate will last forever, and the two will be husband and wife for life."