[American Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

Chapter 32 Uncle Feeney

"Phinnie, come to daddy! It's time to eat, baby."

Vincent held a small syringe in his hand, filled with cat milk powder at a suitable temperature. He put Finny on the table, the timid kitten. The cub lay on the spot without daring to move. He just stared at his master shivering, his eyes that had been blurred finally opened after the past few days of care.

Those are a pair of blue eyes, yes. After Feeney opened his eyes, Vincent stared at his eyes for a long time before confirming that they were blue. Perhaps the kitten could see it more clearly when he grew older.

Feeny is now in a state where "the nest cannot leave the nest father" and "no one can separate the nest!". He only accepts feeding and caressing from Vincent, and is unwilling to let others Touch him.

Now when he heard Vincent calling him, Feeney raised his little head and took a watery glance with the only eyes that could see on the face. Then he shook his paws and rubbed forward little by little until his nose hit him. On the small syringe filled with milk, he tilted his head lazily, turned his head again, and poured himself into the palm of his master.

Vincent looked at Feeney in a funny way. He wrapped the other person in his palm with one hand and held the syringe in the other hand. He brought his mouth to Feeney's mouth, and Feeney took the initiative to open his mouth and suck it.

From the very beginning, it took a while to suck every drop, but now he can keep up with Vincent's speed of pushing the syringe. Feeney's belly was rising and falling, and occasionally he stretched out his little paw to push Vincent's fingers. Signal him, "I'm tired from drinking milk, I want to take a rest!".

When the little kitten drank enough milk, he began to feel sleepy again. He licked his cat's paws and poured the milk into Vincent's palm while lowering his head.

There is no other way. Except for going to the toilet, one person and one cat have hardly been separated in the past few days. Vincent went to the bathroom, and the little guy stood guard outside the door, holding the door open with his little paws.

"I said, you are about to join the team for filming, so what will happen to Feeney?"

Frank took a cup of coffee and glanced at Feeney. He was sleeping in Vincent's palm, and Vincent used The other hand flipped the pages of the book.

"Of course I took him with me."

The boss's matter-of-fact look successfully made the agent speechless, "Okay, okay, I'll serve you, and you serve him, that's great!" "

Then, What are your courses this semester?"

"Fortunately, I was well prepared last semester." Vincent turned a page with a pen in one hand without raising his head, only occasionally lowering his eyes to look at the Finny was sleeping soundly between his belly and his palms.

"He's growing up really fast." Frank glanced at Feeney and shrugged, "I mean, he's indeed much prettier than when he first picked him up." "

How can we, a cute kid like Feeney? Does it look good?" Vincent glanced at Frank, "By the way, I have made an appointment for his next vaccination." "Okay

, if necessary, I will coordinate the time." Frank was unable to resist This is a "father and son" pair.

Feeney didn't know what woke him up. He blinked his blue eyes, looked up at Vincent, rubbed his hand, licked his fur, and glanced at Frank with his eyes.

"Your Feeney keeps staring at me, Vincent. Maybe he wants me to touch him?" Mr. Agent was a little eager to give it a try.

Vincent continued to read, but just used the fingers holding the little kitten to stroke his little head, and replied coldly: "You disturbed Feeney and Dad's two-person time." Frank: