My Cats are All Bigshots

The little milk cat in front of me seems to be just a few days old, and even the blue film on his eyes has not faded.

Because Wenxin was not at home, it had to be temporarily placed in a cotton-filled cat litter by the Ocelot, but despite this, it was still barking cold, and kicking with weak calves.

Wen Xin looked at it and felt bad.

Such a small cat is very likely to die if it is not taken care of by the female cat. What's more, the various conditions of this little milk orange are in line with the description of Big Brother No. 4 in the book.

Gangster No. 4 is also a child of no age, only 14 years old.

After I became a cat, I became smaller, and I was born before the full moon.

Wen Xin no longer remembers how the original owner got this little milk cat, but she still remembered that because Big Brother No. 4 was a rural cat with no blood and was just born, the original owner was too lazy to raise it and asked the assistant to throw it away Got out.

But the assistant, Li Jingjing sister, couldn't bear it, and secretly left the little milk cat.

And the vitality of this little milk orange was so stubborn that it was fed with milk by a novice Li Jingjing, and it didn't cause any problems. It gradually grew up.

The real identity of Xiaomaoju is a genius mathematics teenager who has won various awards at home and abroad.

As a young and mature, he actually had a lot of bumpy childhood experiences. His deeds were later reproduced into a movie, which was released at the same time at home and abroad. He became a dark horse at the box office that year and won several Oscars.

The original owner, himself, is very likely to participate in this project, but because of his previous actions, he was resolutely opposed by the boss No. 4, and the boss No. 4 was smooth, and recommended the original owner's most annoying sister to the director.

Although he is only a child, because it is the prototype of the movie, from the director to the screenwriter are all his fans, so his opinions are taken seriously.

So the original owner's dream of entering the Hollywood market was shattered.

The original owner never dreamed that it would be because he had lost the cat, which led to the loss of the audition.

**

For Wen Xin, entering Hollywood is actually not that important.

The most important thing is that the little milk cat is now waiting to be fed, and Wen Xin can't ignore it.

Regardless of other things, Wen Xin hurriedly called Li Jingjing and asked her to buy baby cat milk powder and baby bottles at the nearest pet hospital.

Then, this cat litter is definitely not good.

Because the small milk cat is too small, even the cat litter is too spacious for it.

Wen Xin said nothing, picked up the Ocelot and stuffed it into the cat litter. Little milk orange felt the temperature, and as expected, she ran over it automatically, and screamed, wanting to drink milk.

The ocelot's body stiffened, and his beige eyes were full of shock.

What do you think of me, Wen Xin?

Wen Xin said embarrassedly to him and said sorry: "Sorry, my third brother, you have to bear with me because my brother is so small."

"Meow meow?" Why am I, not a black cub, or a puppet?

Regarding the length and warmth of the cat's hair, these two are obviously more suitable for nursing babies than me!

The ocelot made a complaint deep in his soul.

At this time, the small puppets from the crowd couldn't stand it anymore: "The third child, you can't be a cat. You brought the child back. You see how much you look like. The man must take responsibility.

"Are you sure we two look like..." Ocelot was speechless.

It's an ocelot!

This one in the nest is obviously a Chinese garden.

Although the colors are indeed similar, the ocelot's body has a graceful and wild pattern, and the little milk orange is just a simple orange.

Ocelot suspected that the puppet was blind, so he looked at the black cub again: "I don't care, boss, you have to be fair to me."

Boss? Knowing to call him the boss at this time, what did he do earlier.

The black cat looked at the Ocelot coldly: "Justice means you pay the debt you owe yourself, don't bother Wenxin."

Ocelot's grievance: "It's really not mine. I just want to stroll outside in the park. Who knew that an orange cat suddenly came out and gave me his child."

"Tsk tut--" Little Muppet tutted twice, "Why don't you give it to other cats?"

Ocelot: "..."

There is a reason for it, but I can't refute it.

The black cat looked at the little milk cat with a thoughtful look.

Here comes another one, this is already the fourth one.

Is this still a human soul, or is it really just an ordinary milk cat?

"Meow~"

The little milk orange lifted his head as if it were inductive.

But it is too small to open its eyes, let alone communicate with the three big cats. From his cry, the black cat could only hear it crying coldly and hungry, and there was no other information.

The black cat couldn't help sighing.

For such a small cat, he didn't bother to do it.

**

five minutes later.

Li Jingjing walked in with the baby bottle and milk powder she bought.

Hearing that there is another new member in the family, Li Jingjing was so happy, she said that there were cats to **** again, and hoped that this time she must be just a girl with a soft personality like her sister.

There are two male cats in the house, one black cat, no good cold, the other is very playful. In front of Wen Xin and Old Man Qi, the body is soft and easily toppled. Others don't even look at it.

So that there are obviously three cats in the family, but Li Jingjing can only hold her sister occasionally and hand in snacks first.

However, when Li Jingjing saw the poor little one in the cat litter...

"Is this the third child's child?" Li Jingjing was shocked.

"Huh?" Wen Xin took the milk powder bottle, with a big question mark written on her face.

"Oh, I think it's wrong, the third child is a male cat, how could it be possible to have children." Under the retort of the ocelot grinning, Li Jingjing revised her statement again.

Wen Xin looked thoughtful: "Maybe it is true. I saw the meaning of a few cats, as if the third child brought them back."

"Is it the third child's bastard?"

"It is very likely that the third child is fooling around outside while we are away."

"Speaking of which I have seen the third child running outside a few times..."

Wen Xin was gossiping with Li Jingjing while making the kitten milk powder.

Fortunately, her own big orange was found by her before, so Wen Xin was able to cope with the current situation.

After testing the temperature to ensure that the kitten will not be scalded, Wenxin handed the pacifier into the cat litter.

Before getting closer, the little milk orange smelled, and croaked and leaned in.

Wen Xin himself was worried that such a small cat would not drink a bottle, but the talent of the orange cat is beyond imagination after all. Little milk orange has almost no difficulty, so he found the pacifier, and then:

"Hammer, harp -" The thief fragrance of drinking!

While drinking, two small paws tried to hold the bottle.

Wen Xinxin almost melted: "You're hungry, don't worry, no one will fight you."

"Sister Xinxin, could it be that the little milk cat was lost?" Li Jingjing raised another possibility.

"It doesn't feel like..." Wen Xin knew that this was the fourth boss according to the script, but in order to be sure, he asked Li Jingjing to take a photo: "Look back and print a few notices of claiming. Does anyone come look for it."

Li Jingjing took out her phone in response, and boasted while filming:

"Wow, it's too cute, how can the little milk cat be so cute."

The little milk cat in the lens is a natural cute creature and does not need to make any artificial expressions. Its small paws, small ears, and its entire existence are synonymous with cuteness.

Li Jingjing took a few photos casually, all of which can be used as heads.

Wen Xin finished feeding and took a look, and the nosebleed that was adorable was almost coming out:

"Send it to me and I want to use it as my new Weibo profile picture!"

"Huh?" The black cat not far away suddenly turned his head.

Wen Xin: "..."

Li Jingjing didn't notice it, she still looked enthusiastic: "This one is good, it's very clear. Sister Xinxin will use this one."

"Um... I think about it or forget it, what if it's someone else's cat?" Wen said with a guilty conscience.

Li Jingjing is extremely sorry: "Yes, then forget it, sister Xinxin is not convenient for you."

"Come and come, let's turn on the little sun, what if it freezes out." Wen Xin quickly changed the topic.

Li Jingjing didn't doubt he had him, and immediately went to fetch Little Sun.

After plugging in the power, warm light was projected into the cat litter, and after having just eaten enough, the little milk cat stopped barking or struggling anymore, lying peacefully in the arms of a certain leopard cat, comfortable Snored.

Wen Xin was relieved: "It doesn't seem to be a big problem. I will raise it for a few days, and it will be a little older. Let's take it to the doctor to check the body."

Li Jingjing couldn't help asking: "Sister Xinxin, you mean if no one wants him, we will raise it?"

Wen Xin was about to nod, but saw that the black cat on the sofa suddenly came over.

The black cat raised his head and looked at Wen Xin without saying a word, but Wen Xin felt 10,000 tons of pressure in his eyes.

The black cat didn't hate the little orange cat this time.

After all, after experiencing the first two, the black cat has been forced to get used to this life.

But at the same time, the black cat was involuntarily worried for Wenxin.

Usually, I have to take care of three cats, and I have to film a variety show. Wen Xin is already very hard. Let's have another one, which is still so small. How can Wen Xin be able to raise it?

Even if there is Li Jingjing to help.

Now that Wen Xin's popularity continues to increase, Li Jingjing's workload has also become much larger.

Even if Li Jingjing is an energetic girl who can work from morning to night, she is only one person, lacking in her skills.

Therefore, the black cat is out of concern for Wen Xin's body, so she is not allowed to raise it.

It's definitely not jealous, too pediatric, only the puppet and the ocelot would have this idea.

at this time--

Ding dong ding dong, the door bell of the villa rang.

Tang Rui’s voice came from the surveillance: “Miss Wen, it’s me, Tang Rui. I’ll introduce you to the new team members.”

Li Jingjing opened the door, and everyone filed in.

In addition to Tang Rui, there are actually four people.

Tang Rui introduced to Wen Xin one by one: "The agent He Li, the driver Li Chuangnan, the assistant Ye Feier, and a photographer..."

Before Tang Rui finished speaking, the black cat stepped on his Italian custom-made leather shoes.