Zuo Rong's school stipulates that high school students also have to attend classes on Saturdays, but there is no evening self-study this day. So he returned home before six o'clock. Today's dinner can be considered calmly.

My father rarely did not work overtime and sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw him entering the door, he waved and said, "Let's eat outside tonight. What do you want to eat?"

In the living room, except for father and son, there is only the cat who has just walked out of the study.

So Zuo Rong asked, "Where is Aunt Du?"

Father: "Her work has been done and I will be back soon. I just went on the phone with her."

Zuo Rong: "Speaking of this, why does Aunt Du still have to go to work on Saturday?"

The father suddenly smiled: "She should be considered a freelancer. In fact, she can work from home every day, but she feels that she doesn't feel like she is creating at home."

"Creation?" Zuo Rong asked in surprise, "What the hell is she doing?"

Father: "Internet novel writer."

Zuo Rong: "..."

The father sighed: "Actually, I wanted to tell you two days ago, but I forgot about some things at that time. And she actually not only went to work on Saturdays, but also had to work on Sundays."

Zuo Rong: "Don't you have any rest days? This journey is really scary."

Father: "But I actually saw her writing place. It was a cafe, which seemed pretty good... OK,"

At this moment, Zuo Rong noticed that the cat slowly walked to the sofa, jumped into the empty position, and lay on the sofa and watched quietly.

My father definitely couldn't have thought that there were two people participating in the discussion of "what to eat for dinner", but there were actually three people who were concerned about the discussion.

Zuo Rong pretended to be careless and said, "I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time. I heard from my classmates that there is a good family. Let's try it?"

Before he finished speaking, the kitten's eyes lit up and his ears became more energetic.

The father hesitated a little: "Barbecue, will Yalan like it?"

Zuo Rong glanced at the cat.

After a brief excitement, Duna lowered her head and played with her tail, looking very calm. But her ears were still standing, looking forward to the result of the conversation between the father and son.

Zuo Rong: "Then call Aunt Du and ask me."

The father nodded and took out his cell phone.

"Hey, Yalan, do you think it's good to have barbecue tonight..."

At the same time, Zuo Rong looked down at the cat not far away.

Duna stretched, scratched her ears with her front paws, and her tail was shaking. Her fur was all white, but her ears and furry tail were almost black, so it was more conspicuous when moving.

Zuo Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand, but before he could reach the cat, he turned around in the middle and touched the back of his head.

The cat looks cute, but reason tells him that he cannot masturbate. Not to mention that he can masturbate with one hand, he can touch not only the cat, but the sister, but more importantly, the sister's true origin and ability are still unknown.

How many super powers does a guy who can switch between a cat and a human form have? This is something worth considering.

My father was already fascinated by Aunt Du, so Zuo Rong knew that he had to stay awake.

After a week of observation and consideration, he has now decided on his strategy. That is, to maintain a good relationship with Aunt Du and Duna, and to inquire about their details without exposing their guard. At present, they should not be hostile to themselves and their father, but what about the future?

Who can tell the future?

On the other side, my father had finished calling, put down his cell phone and said, "She agrees, then let's go and have barbecue!"

Zuo Rong nodded with a smile and paid attention to the cat's reaction with his eyes.

The ragdoll cat stood up subconsciously, then sat back as if nothing had happened, and continued to lower his head and fiddle with his tail, as if the little cat didn't understand anything.

Zuo Rong wanted to laugh secretly.

It seems that it doesn’t seem too difficult to buy this girl who turns into a cat?

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At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Zuo Rong, father, Aunt Du and cat Duna came to a paper barbecue restaurant.

To be precise, they did not sit inside the store, but chose the table outside the door.

The electric oven, the exhaust pipe hanging above the dining table, and the barbecue method of brushing oil on paper surprised both Du Yalan and the cat. However, in order to maintain a stable and mature image, Du Yalan could only drink tea quietly, smile, and occasionally chat with her husband and stepchild.

But the cat Duna doesn't care. She looks around, looks here and there. After looking at her, she doesn't run around in the chair at all, so she looks very well-behaved.

"This is the Ragdoll Cat, it looks good..."

"Is the walking RMB?"

"It's so beautiful, no wonder it's expensive..."

The couple at the table next to him were talking quietly.

The waiter served the dishes, couldn't help but look at the cat, then forced his eyes away, and asked with a smile: "Would you like to ask, do you want me to bake for you?"

The father and son, who were too lazy to do something, nodded at the same time.

So the waiter laid paper on their electric stove, put the slices of meat on, and started baking.

The "sizzling" sound exploded from the thin beef slices and pork belly, and it fryed out a scent of oil. Soon, the first batch of meat was baked.

The waiter distributed the steaming slices of meat to the three customers at the table, Zuo Rong, his father and Aunt Du, almost equally. As for the kitten that was staring at with a gaze, the waiter certainly didn't care.

The young waiter did not notice the murderous aura flashed across the back.

Zuo Rong took a small plate, picked up two slices of meat, dipped it in a little seasoning, and put it in the plate.

He handed the plate to the cat.

Duna was a little shocked, raised her little head and faced the smiling face of the 'brother'. In her eyes, this handsome boy became unprecedentedly friendly.

"Meow……"

She screamed softly, lowered her head and took a bite of the beef.

The father suddenly said, "Can cats eat such greasy things? Otherwise, give her some raw meat?"

The cat's movements couldn't help but stagger.

Fortunately, Du Yalan explained: "Our Nana has a very good appetite and is not picky. She likes to eat cooked meat and has eaten a lot of barbecue, but there has never been any problems."

Father: "Is she different from other cats?"

Zuo Rong echoed: "It seems that the physiques of cats and cats cannot be generalized..."

The cat felt relieved and continued to eat meat.

Suddenly, she felt a hand touching the top of her head. The hand was very warm and the strength was very light, like a dragonfly.

Duna looked up and saw that it was Zuo Rong.

Then she continued to lower her head to eat meat - because the meat was quite fragrant, she stopped skating him.
Chapter completed!