Cats Save the Plot Every Day

Wen Shuluo slipped into an old bloody novel that incorporated a bunch of bad jokes, and became the boss's... The orange cat of Ni Zhongsheng. In order to return home, he must complete system tasks and help the waste slave complete the journey of chasing his wife. No matter how useless it is, Wen Shuluo shook his head. Let me ask you, which tycoon always feels sorry for its partner and is willing to reproduce its own offspring, and then it enters the CPU due to heavy bleeding during childbirth, and it cannot be rescued in the end? Damn it. Before Wen Shuluo saw the plot, he couldn't imagine how these words came together. Is this still Chinese? Wen Shuluo sighed and touched his nose with his claws. After all, he was his slave, so what else could he do? If he disliked her, he could only hold his nose and help the slave avoid the fate that made him laugh, and taught him step by step how to properly pursue his wife. It's a pity that the slave is like a beagle, not only stupid and dull, but also causing trouble and clumsily messing up dates. The cat can only follow behind him and clean up the mess. Life stabs the little kitten in the back, and one incident after another wears away his good temper. The cat is worried about his slave. When will this day end? When will he be able to complete his mission and go home? The cat looked at the sky and sighed. No one knew at this time that Cat's nightmare was still waiting behind— No one told him that the world he traveled through became a sieve, mixed with other shocking novels. As a result, the original plot was even more out of control... ＊ "Meow meow!" (The slave brings me water!) Wen Shuluo sat on the cat seat behind the president's office chair, tasting the mountain spring water brought by his assistant. The cool spring water slightly doused the cat's anger. I really can't have this slave anymore! Can't even read! They say you should use roses to create romance, not that you should give chrysanthemums to others. God, the chrysanthemums are so beautiful! Is this the problem? The stupid slave wants to wish people a long life, or mourn them. The cat was so angry that his tail exploded! Suddenly Wen Shuluo felt someone touching his head. It turned out to be his cat assistant, Wen Yichuan. Wen Yichuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, touching and asking gently: "Mimi. Don't be angry anymore, okay?" So... Woo... Comfortable. Wen Shuluo raised his eyes, with a gentle and elegant appearance and a disgusting look in the other person's eyes. So handsome, cats will be fascinated every time and obsessed with beauty. Suddenly, a light flashed in the cat's eyes, its tail lowered quietly, and it instantly pounced forward towards Wen Yichuan's fingers, grasped the prey with its claws, and took a bite. But this is different from touching the tiger's head. The emperor's wrath must be punished! Wen Yichuan made a scissor hand gesture, not for Biye, but just enough to clamp Maomao's head and stop the attack. He listened to Maomao's thoughts, took back his hand as Maomao wanted, and apologized again and again: "Wrong, I was wrong." He stared at the cat in front of him, holding his hand as a teething stick. His aura was gentle, and his eyes that were full of calculations in the past were now filled with love that he couldn't hide. Purpose: Caring for animals and delivering positive energy