Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1682 - 1680: Go Upstairs, Get in Bed, and Sleep (5)
"Meow."
A cat...
Hua Nuan’s expression changed slightly; she had been scratched by a cat as a child, which made her really afraid of furry animals like cats.
Noticing the woman beneath him had a slight change in her expression and her body couldn’t help but tremble, his expression froze.
"Meow."
Following the source of the sound with her gaze, it turned out to be a little white cat.
Small in size, milkily cute, judging from its size, it should be just over a month old.
Although very cute, Hua Nuan was really scared.
Hua Nuan tugged at the corner of her mouth and opened up unhappily, "Where did this come from?"
"Scared?"
"No, whoever’s scared is a coward..."
Huo Zun: "..."
Expecting this woman’s little mouth to say something constructive was apparently harder than climbing to heaven.
Huo Zun’s lips curled slightly, a mixture of charm and wickedness.
"Okay, let me bring it over."
"Don’t, isn’t it May now? It’s shedding."
"No worries, I’ll help you wash later."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Shit!
Damn it, the man must be doing it on purpose.
Before Huo Zun could get up to catch the little white cat, the little guy, obviously just a month old, waddled unsteadily towards Hua Nuan and Huo Zun on its own.
As it walked, it wiggled its little butt, full of elasticity.
As the little white cat approached, Hua Nuan immediately held her breath.
She was absolutely not so-called scared.
She was just a little scared, that’s all.
Huo Zun had to restrain the smile at the corners of his mouth, lips curving.
The little white cat then attempted to climb onto the sofa...
Hua Nuan: "..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Hua Nuan watched the little white cat make an effort to climb onto the sofa, failing and then trying again, repeatedly, and with a look that refused to give up, her eyes softened slightly.
Huo Zun then raised his hand and picked up the little guy, whose small body fit just right in Huo Zun’s large palm, looking very tiny.
"Meow."
The little guy’s eyes were very clear, as if asking where its mom went.
"Very cute, hmm, and very clean, must be raised by the servants in the villa. Do you want to hold it?"
"No..."
"Scared?"
"Bring it over."
Facing the man’s amused blue eyes, Hua Nuan took a deep breath, reached out to pick up the little guy from the man’s palm, her little hand struggling to pinch the little guy’s neck with two fingers, and then stubbornly placed it on her lap.
Huo Zun saw the woman’s difficult attempt and couldn’t help but speak.
"I didn’t expect you to be afraid of cats... I always thought you were a little wildcat with claws."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Everyone has their weak points, but having just boldly claimed whoever’s scared is a coward, Hua Nuan continued to hold her breath and tolerate it.
As a child, she had been scratched terribly by a cat.
The memory remained fresh, hard to look back on.
Hua Nuan tugged at the corners of her mouth, extended a small hand and mustered the courage to stroke the little white cat’s back, seeing the little cat let out a delightful "ow," clearly enjoying it.
"I’m not scared, I even dare to pet it."
The furry feeling in her palm — if not for the little white cat being small enough, its eyes clear enough, Hua Nuan feared... she would have long thrown it away.
"Mm, if you like it, keep it and raise it. You seem to like Little Cubao a lot, raising a cat should be similar to raising a child."
