2275 Youâre trying to murder your husband (3)
âNothing much. She slipped away after that.â Feng Shengyang leaned back lazily on the sofa. He narrowed his eyes and recalled her today.
Every frown and every smile seemed so clear.
As expected, he still had to see the person.
Otherwise, all the longing would only be in his imagination.
Suddenly, Feng Tianqi changed the topic and asked, â whatâs that sound? Brother, why are you meowing? Where are you?â
âMeowing?â Feng Shengyang didnât realize it at all. It was only after he was reminded that he noticed that there were indeed âmeowingâ sounds.
He suddenly remembered. &Quot; Oh, I picked up a cat today. &Quot;
Feng Tianqi exclaimed in shock, â what? You picked up a cat and brought it home? Donât tell me you brought it back to raise?â
Is this a joke?
Since when did his brother like small animals?
It was simply a fantasy!
âYes.â Feng Shengyang responded disapprovingly.
He also noticed that the kitten was meowing and something was wrong.
He had no choice but to get up from the sofa and walk over.
In the cage, the kitten was lying on its stomach, stretching its neck and meowing at him.
âWhat is it calling out for?â Feng Shengyang asked Feng Tianqi impatiently.
&Quot; uh ... &Quot; Feng Tianqi had never kept a small animal before. He asked, â could it be hungry? â Did you feed it today?â
Feng Shengyang thought for a moment and replied, â No. &Quot;
Thinking about it this way, it was already morning when he asked his assistant to bring Xiao Mao to his apartment.
It was already past nine in the evening.
In other words, the kitten had had a meal in the morning and had not eaten anything since. It would be strange if she was not hungry.
Feng Shengyang saw that it was getting more and more pitiful and said to it, â Okay, okay, okay. Iâll get you something to eat. &Quot;
He raised his head and glanced around, but he didnât find any cat food.
âTianqi, what can I feed it?â
Feng Tianqi thought for a moment and replied, â milk? â
âIâll go check if thereâs any milk left in the fridge.â Feng Shengyang walked lazily over to the refrigerator. He opened it and saw that there was indeed milk.
Milk then.
&Quot; alright, Iâm very tired now. I canât be bothered to chat with you. Iâm hanging up. &Quot;
After that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Feng Tianqi to say anything else.
Feng Shengyang had wanted to take the bowl, but he thought that the kitten was so small that it probably couldnât reach the height of the bowl, so he changed to a plate.
He poured some milk into the plate and gave it to drink.
âDrink, donât shout if youâre full.â
That was why he hated small animals, because he didnât like to serve others.
Feng Shengyang turned around and went to the bathroom. When he came out of the shower, the food hadnât arrived yet.
He glanced at the kitten in the cage and muttered, â youâre full. I havenât had anything to eat. &Quot;
As expected, he stopped shouting after he was full.
He smiled and walked over to see it.
However, he realized that the kitten was lying on the ground as if it was dying.
Feng Shengyang was shocked. &Quot; whatâs wrong? Whatâs going on?â
But the kitten would not answer him.
Feng Shengyang made a prompt decision. Remembering that there was a pet shop in the community, he quickly grabbed the kitten out of the cage, put it in his bag, and took it out.
In the Pet Shop, because it was late, there were not many people, only an older woman.
The woman obviously didnât know Feng Shengyang. After checking the kittenâs condition, she reprimanded him, â how can you give it milk? The cat doesnât drink milk. It canât digest the sugar content in milk and will have diarrhea. Plus, your cat just had surgery, and itâs weak. Are you trying to kill it?â