Loving you is the sweetest thing in my heart 💕

Chapter 67

"Of course." Jisoo replied without thinking, "But I only have one bed at home..."

Jisoo suddenly realized something, turned on the sound suddenly, and the word "bed" at the end floated out lightly, like fallen leaves curling up and slowly falling into the water, creating gentle waves in the heart lake.

Does Master want to sleep with me?

But I'm not wearing a new set of underwear today! And... I ate a lot tonight and I have a small belly!

Jisoo secretly poked her belly, she could feel it bulging through the thick cotton coat! drum! Round as a watermelon!

Jisoo felt bitter, but Jisoo couldn't say anything, because it was Jennie treat, and she was afraid of wasting it, so she ate more on purpose, what a mistake.

Seeing her distressed expression, Jennie asked, "Is it inconvenient?"

"No, no." Jisoo shook her head again and again, secretly watching Jennie.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly scattered, she was drunk, and she could smell the smell of wine in her breath. But the alcohol taste is not strong, nor is it smelly, but with a hint of aroma of grape aging.

The drunk master is also beautiful.

No, that's not the point, the point is that Master is drunk. Then... she shouldn't be able to do anything, right?

Feeling a little relieved, Jisoo got out of the car and walked around to the side of the co-driver, helping Jennie to take the elevator upstairs. She took out the key to open the door, and as soon as the entrance light came on, she saw Kuma squatting on the shoe cabinet and looking straight at the door, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he meowed anxiously.

As a fat orange cat, the burden of the fat idol is as heavy as its tonnage, unless Jisoo starves him because of the lack of cat food that day, he almost never greets him at the door. Seeing its eagerness for attention, Jisoo took it for granted that it was hungry, so she prepared to change her shoes and pour cat food for it.

Kuma didn't even look at its keeper, stood up, scratched with its front paws in the air, and screamed more and more pitifully. But the object it called was Jennie.

Jennie bent down naturally, and picked him up like a child, Kuma immediately stopped fussing, his big pie face was pressed against Jennie's chin, and he rubbed back and forth affectionately.

Jisoo was surprised: "Did it ask for a hug just now?"

"It should be." Jennie seemed to be more talkative than usual when she was drunk, patted the cat's buttocks, and continued: "It was like this when I was there, I thought you taught it."

The fat tail was like a rolling stick, and it was pulled vigorously on the back of Jisoo's hand. Jisoo stared at its generous, cushion-like back, trying to make herself smile innocently.

Heh, little cat, are you trying to compete for favor?

Jisoo pulled it out of Jennie arms with a smile, ignored its desperate struggle, pressed it firmly on her shoulder, and said in a springy tone: "Master, you can't stand still, sit and change your shoes."

Then she stuffed Kuma into the cage in the living room and locked it. Looking back, she saw Jennie walking towards her wearing slippers, her figure swaying slightly, so he stepped forward to support her and let her sit down on the sofa.

Jennie eyes were blurred, she stared forward, looked at the fat man who was meowing non-stop in the cage with the ear of the plane on it, and said, "It wants to come out, let it come out."