The days slipped away quietly when Song Shushu was creating behind closed doors every day. The hand-drawn drawings of Ji Zeyu and the daughter of the Ming family were also successfully submitted. As difficult as it was to draw Ji Zeyu, it was so easy to draw the woman.

There is divine help.

In the end, Song Shushu, in order to preserve his own brand, handed over an answer sheet that satisfied both the buyer and the seller.

The weekend came soon.

Song Shushu came out of the shower. Her hair was blown lazily until it was half-dried, loosely hanging on her shoulders. Her long linen skirt was slightly wet, outlining her slender figure.

She kneaded the tail of the doll in her arms, rested her chin on the big doll's head, and let her mind wander.

The restaurant has been booked, and she even contacted the boss about the private room and menu, but Mr. Ji hasn't given her a clear reply yet.

"Is this rejection?"

The originally messy hair was made even more unruly by her, and there was no hairstyle at all.

Ji Sui had previously refused to enter her bedroom, but after being caught by her and kept with her in the bedroom for many times, he gradually became numb and would occasionally stay in the bedroom to accompany her to sleep.

Song Shushu recently fell in love with agarwood, and the incense holder is a calico cat made of porcelain, which looks particularly harmonious when put together.

The room was lit with agarwood, which has a slumber effect, but it was obvious that the people in the room were not restless.

When Ji Sui looked at the familiar profile picture on her mobile phone, her eyelids twitched and she turned around to jump away. However, she was picked up from behind by someone, holding his paws and pointing at the pages on her mobile phone.

"What do you think this person is doing now?"

"Mr. Ji always seems to be very busy but not very busy."

It wasn't necessarily true that he wasn't busy. After all, every time she saw him, she could always see him with documents in his hand approving. But when she was in the studio, she could always see his figure within sight.

“It can’t be the investors supervising the work, right?”

Thinking this way, I spoke out.

I heard that Ji Sui had a dark look on her face, and sometimes I had to admire her brain for being able to think of the supervisor.

Believe it or not, if you release your hand, you will receive a reply immediately?

"That shouldn't be the case, right? But Mr. Ji didn't mention his job in detail. If he is only in charge of that studio, then that seems to be okay?"

"Meow meow meow."

Stop thinking about it, let’s pet the cat first.

Ji Sui simply put her hand on his back, and if he thought it was good to crawl, he acted like he was obedient and allowed her to be touched.

Song Shushu's attention was quickly attracted by the well-behaved and easy-to-pet cats. He put aside those troublesome speculations and concentrated on petting the cats.

Dang Dang Dang.

The small clock in the room rang three times, Ji Sui stood up from her arms and looked at her with his round and wet eyes.

"You also know it's time for me to go to bed?"

"Why are you so good?"

Song Shushu rubbed his head and prepared to lie down to sleep. Put a clock next to the bed. Every time it was time to go to bed, it would ring three times to remind her. This was a habit she had developed since she was a child. Since her mother passed away, she

I was stuck in the quagmire of difficulty falling asleep.

At first, her symptoms were not serious, but later she became so severe that she could not sleep all night long. Finally, she fainted and was forced to see a psychiatrist by Lin Bai. Later, she forced herself to set a condition for herself.

reflection.

Every time the bell rings, I force myself to sleep, which makes me exhausted during the day. Even if I feel sleepy, I have to wait until the right time to go to sleep. After a while, I get used to it.

Ji Sui certainly knew about this habit, but such a personal matter would not be recorded in her information, so he did not know the reason why she did this.

But he understood that everyone has their own little secrets that they don't want others to know, so he never showed curiosity.

"Huh?" The black cat who used to go out obediently was now looking at her silently by the bed, "What's wrong?"

Song Shushu stretched out his hand from the quilt and couldn't help pinching his little elastic ears.

Ji Sui stretched out his paws to pat her half-dried hair scattered on the pillow.

Song Shushu has thick hair, but because of this, she is very tired every time she blows her hair, so she just likes to blow dry it until it is half dry, and the rest is up to chance.

She couldn't understand what he wanted to express at first, until he picked up a strand of obviously wet hair with his paw and placed it on her face.

"You want me to blow dry my hair?"

Song Shushu was a little unbelievable. This kitten was too humane.

Although she knew that sometimes Song Dameng's agility and cleverness were beyond imagination, she could still find excuses to deceive herself.

Ji Sui was still playing with that strand of hair, swiping it across her face, and the doubts were forgotten before they stayed in her mind for long.

"Stop playing, you haven't washed your paws today."

Seeing the way he stretched his body to play with his hair, she felt that she was overthinking it, maybe he just used his hair as a toy like a yarn ball.

His scalp was still a little painful from being pulled, so Song Shushu simply turned sideways.

She was very sleepy, and the biological clock she had developed over the years kept her physically and mentally in a drowsy state.

Ji Sui raised his eyes and found that the person on the bed had fallen asleep at some point. He was still holding the phone with this page in the chat history in his hand.

Various emotions surged through the light-colored eyes, including happiness, worry, and joy, but in the end they turned into a sigh.

Cats don't sigh, they just find ways to bond with their owners.

Ji Sui pulled a bath towel from the bathroom and threw it on his back, carrying it back to the bedroom. He thought that it was lucky that he had grown a little bigger recently, otherwise the bath towel would have buried him.

The furry claws are extremely flexible, and they have been controlling not to stick out the sharp nails that have been used during the day, and gently push the hair that was randomly pressed behind her head to one side.

"Da Meng, don't make trouble."

The sleeping person muttered something and moved his fingers slightly, as if he was about to wake up, but he only moved a little, and then fell asleep again.

Ji Sui couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He didn't know whether to praise her for her good sleep quality or to praise her for being able to notice that it was him standing beside her.

Cats are already very agile in their movements. In addition, Ji Sui deliberately used her hands and feet lightly, and also benefited from her long hair. Song Shushu, who was sleeping, did not know that an unnamed black cat climbed up in order to wipe her hair.

It took a long time to climb down.

The cat master, who had been tired for a long time, dragged his sore arms towards the cat's nest in the living room.

A small leaf slipped through the gap on the balcony and floated directly in front of him, making the cat unable to ignore it even if he wanted to.

When Ji Sui looked in the direction where Ye Zi was flying, he saw Ding Xiaojing, who was so arrogant with his arms folded, and A Teng, who was twisting hard on one side.

The leaves hovered in front of him, swaying with his movements.

He glanced towards the bedroom, then jumped out of the window to the next door with the leaves floating behind him.

"Mr. Ji, here you go."

The two people outside the window, oh no, they were two demons. Before Ji Sui jumped in, they teleported into the living room of Ji's family. As soon as they saw Ji Sui, they stuffed a leaf into Ji Sui's face.

After so long, Ji Sui had accepted their method of using leaves to administer medicine well. Pink flesh pads were pressed against the leaves, and dots of hazy light drifted out from the leaves as he moved.

"Thank you. I wonder why you two came here late at night?"

Ding Xiaojing patted the thick vine wrapped around his waist, indicating that he wanted to get something. The green vine slowly moved away from his waist, and then wrapped tightly around it after Ding Xiaojing took out a small bottle from his pocket.

Go up.

At the age of 30, he became interested when he took out the bottle containing pills, and his eyes never left the bottle. He had a vague suspicion that this might be the antidote he had been waiting for for a long time.

Ding Xiaojing didn't show any concern and simply put the bottle in his hand on the coffee table.

"This is a medicine developed by A Teng and several seniors. It can speed up the decomposition of the medicine in your body as much as possible."

A branch of the vine stretched out and tugged on his sleeve. Ding Xiaojing finally added: "Because you have never been in this situation before, the efficacy of the medicine is not guaranteed. It depends on you whether to take it or not."

Chosen."

After saying that, I walked around the living room with my arms folded. I was in a hurry the last few times and didn't have a proper visit to the president's home. I want to take a closer look this time.

The Monster Management Office has so many things. Once a case is received, it is not only responsible for solving the case, but also dealing with the follow-up. Especially since Ji Sui has a special status, the turmoil in the Ji family has made insensitive people like them aware of it.

, in order for him to return to normal quickly and return to the Ji family to take charge of the overall situation, they, a group of old men who don't know how old they are, are really worried.

Ji Sui looked at the small bottle on the table with an incomprehensible expression. After hesitating for three to five seconds, he said, "Please help me open the cap of the bottle."

He definitely couldn't open this small bottle in his current state. He could only ask for help from the only "humanoid" creature present.

"You made a decision so quickly?" Ding Xiaojing was a little surprised. Don't rich people like them cherish their lives the most? Why is this person so decisive?

"The worst thing is to maintain the status quo."

Ji Sui is very open-minded. For him, this risk is basically negligible. He has always been cautious, but he will also be decisive in some major decisions. He will consider all possibilities and make arrangements before doing anything.

A series of plans follow.

According to what they mean, this medicine is equivalent to an accelerator of medicinal effect, to speed up the performance of medicine in his body. For the time being, it can be regarded as a tonic for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

He still has some confidence in the Monster Management Office, and he even believes that this thing will be successful if handed over to him.

So he just needs to express his attitude.

Sure enough, Ding Xiaojing relaxed a little after hearing the affirmative answer again. The young man looked down at him, holding a small green pill that had just been poured out of the bottle in his hand, and muttered: "You know what you are doing."
To be continued...