Chapter 822: A Cold And Cool Cat


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    Sharon took a photo of the cat and smiled as she showed it to Wace.


    “Hubby, look at this cat. It’s too cute.” Sharon imitated its furtive appearance and said in a cat-like manner, “The cat said: Hello, everyone. I’ll perform cat autism for everyone.”


    Wace smiled and looked at Sharon’s cute expression. She sat on the sofa and drank coffee. Azy kitten walked over with an imposing aura and swaggered to Wace’s side.


    The kitten jumped lightly onto the chair beside Wace. Wace looked at the cat coldly. He didn’t expect the cat to be even colder than him. It didn’t even look at him before jumping onto the table in front of him. It rxed andv


    down with its eyes closed.


    Wace seemed to be a little annoyed as he took the coffee and cake to the side, afraid that the cat fur would fall in. The cat heard the sound of cups and tes colliding and rubbing against the table. It opened its eyes in disdain and looked up at Wace. Then, ity down in disdain and closed its eyes to sleep.


    Sharon found it especially funny when she saw Wace and the cat despising each other. These two cold guys were acting arrogant and prejudiced.


    Sharon knew that Wace had been scratched by a cat several times when he was young. He felt that the neighbor’s cat was very cute then, so he often went to tease it. However, that cat was very fierce and scratched Wace. From then on, Wace didn’t have a good impression of cats.


    Sharon hugged the cat in her arms and smiled at Wace. “Hubby, touch this cat. This cat is super nice to touch.”


    Wace nced at the kitten and took a sip of coffee. He didn’t seem very interested in the kitten. “I’m not touching it anymore. It’s dirty. Be careful not to be scratched by the cat.”


    When the attendant beside him heard Wace’s words, she quickly said, “Sir, our cats here are very clean. They are showered and vinated regrly. We’re also equipped with a 24-hour new system. Our cats are very docile. You can be rest assured about their hygiene and safety.”


    “Touch it.” Sharon grabbed Wace’s hand and held it, wanting to ce it on the kitten. “Look, touch it like this and follow the direction of its fur. It’s super soft.”


    Just as Wace’s hand was about to touch the kitten, he suddenly retracted his hand and rubbed Sharon’s head.


    “You’re annoying!” Sharon tidied her hair that Wace had messed up and pretended to be angry as she red at him.


    Wace smiled and took a sip of coffee.


    Sharon touched the kitten sleeping on the table. The kitten was sleeping soundly, and its abdomen rose and fell rhythmically. Sharon gently touched the kitten that was like a nket, unwilling to let go, but she didn’t dare to use too much strength, afraid that she would wake it up.


    Touching a kitten was like touching a silken brocade, or arge nket.


    The kitten was probably used to being touched and continued sleeping soundly. Beside it, a cat was lyingzily on the carpet, spreading itself into a cat pancake.


    When Wace finished his coffee and put the coffee cup back on the coffee te, the porcin coffee cup was very heavy and textured. His hand slipped and the porcin coffee cup hit the coffee te heavily with a ng.


    After the kitten was woken up, it opened its eyes unhappily. It opened its sleepy eyes and looked around, as if it was looking for a new “bed” to rest. Then, it suddenly jumped off the table, first to the ground, then to Wace’sp.


    Wace looked at the small white animal on hisp and was a little stunned. The kitten didn’t ask Wace’s opinion and swaggered down on hisp. After adjusting into afortable position, it closed its eyes.


    Wace looked at the fair and heavy thing, which was warm and harmonious on his legs. He felt as if there was a heavy nket covering his legs. This nket even had an automatic heating function.


    Sharon couldn’t help butugh. She took out her phone and took a photo of this scene.


    The cat was lyingfortably on hisp. Wace didn’t know where to put his hands and looked at Sharon for help, his expression strange and cute. He tried to get the cat off hisp. He gave it a tentative push. The cat didn’t


    budge, so he gave up..