The young white girl is called Katie. If Du Yu remembers it correctly, her full name should be Katie Stewart, who is slightly younger than him.

The reason I knew her was because when I was in school, Katie was one of the most beautiful girls near their community. She was not in the same school as Du Yu, but only crossed the road. Once, the school had a friendship and talked to each other, and she was deeply impressed by it.

Of course, the two have no ambiguous relationships and cannot be a friend. It has been several years since he can still recognize each other.

I don’t understand why the other person is here. I originally wanted to call the other person’s name, but what I blurted out was a “meow” sound. This fat cat was so angry that he was extremely upset.

I really want to tell who I had a pitiful experience, but Du Yu was afraid of scaring away the other party or attracting a group of Frankenstein.

If he really fell to that point, if he brought out the title of "Apostle of God" to suppress the other party, he didn't know if it would be useful. After all, he had seen the door of God's room with his own eyes. Compared to becoming a cat, he actually felt that God's real existence was even more incredible.

At this moment, he wanted to use his paws to pick out some letters on the mahogany floor, reveal his identity to this "old acquaintance", take a few deep breaths before resisting the impulse.

The expression when he was entangled became a cute sign when he fell into Katie's eyes.

Katie smiled and bent down and picked up the pudding with difficulty. After smelling it, she said, "You should take a shower, pudding."

Du Yu was very happy when she heard this. Her body was always itchy and she always felt that she would fall down. So her front paws were naturally placed on a raised place, and the touch was... wonderful!

In the first few seconds, I was a little shy. I thought that I was a cat and would not be discovered, so I relaxed my tight body and secretly pressed it with my flesh claws.

He suddenly felt that it was not completely unacceptable to become a cat. At least there were a lot of benefits. He just knew that he had money and a house, and he still had the advantage at this moment. The loser's mentality was obvious.

There was no way, Katie hugged her very tightly, and now she was forced to accept it. The fat cat Pudding was thinking a lot in her big head, and a more erotic scene appeared. Katie's vision was blocked by it, and she actually pressed Pudding's head on her chest.

Poor Katie had no idea that the cat had a human soul in her head.

...

In the end, it is to solve physiological problems in the cat litter box.

When Katie helped him take a shower, he acted extremely obedient, and when he was rinsing the shower gel, he even lowered his head and closed his eyes.

When the butler came, Katie was helping with a hair dryer to dry.

As a short-haired cat, it is easy to dry the water droplets on his hair. Du Yu felt like he had washed a sauna and felt comfortable all over. He wanted to have a good sleep, and was lazy and dozed off and continued to squat there.

Katie turned her head and greeted, "Mrs. Moretz, I'll make dinner for you later?"

Du Yu then realized the name of the female housekeeper, and he seemed to have already viewed the other party from the perspective of the owner of the house. Obviously, Mrs. Morez was more like the owner than him. She nodded contemptuously and said, "Okay, just let it dry on its own. You are late today."

"I'm very sorry. I'll take the subway to come here after class, but unfortunately I'm still late." Katie seemed a little afraid of the other party, and said with an awkward smile on her face.

The Hiddleston reporter was not leaving yet, holding his bag in his hand and was about to leave.

After seeing Katie, he casually asked Mrs. Moretz and said, "This is..."

"The maid who has just arrived for a few days is working part-time here. Ms. Rose gave her this job before she died because she was worried about pudding." Mrs. Moretz's tone was a little strange.

With the mind of the Hiddleston reporter, he could naturally guess why the old woman who gave all her property to the cat did this. She probably was worried that who would occupy the property belonging to the cat. After smiling, she reached out to touch the pudding again. She didn't want to be dirty after taking a shower and didn't cooperate at all, so she turned her head to avoid it.

The body is a cat, the thoughts are still a human, and it feels weird when you are touched by others.

This person was clearly enjoying it when Katie touched it before.

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Saw the Hiddleston reporter away.

The cat life belonging to Du Yu has begun. I watched Katie fry steak in the kitchen, but she didn't eat it, and Katie didn't eat it either. The reason was that Mrs. Moretz's husband actually came to the house, as if he was at his own house, and he was not polite at all. The two of them divided two steaks.

According to what Du Yu heard, the old woman hired Katie before she died to take care of her "self", but Katie seemed to have become a maid of the Morets and his wife, which made him very upset.

I went to attend the funeral the next day, and Pudding went there with me. There were many more reporters than guests. These reporters came for Pudding.

It seems to be confirming a sentence - "The British can only focus on one week."

Soon, London seemed to have forgotten the existence of pudding, and no longer had reporters interviewed it. The subject matter was almost dug up and could not attract readers.

After a few days of adaptation, Du Yu no longer thought about suicide. Seeing Katie every day is the vast majority of his motivation for life. He urgently hopes that the black angel can finish his work and quickly turn himself back to a human being. He does nothing all day and is almost stupid.

Life is not all boring, but also mixed with some distress and disgust.

Mrs. Moretz was very disgusting. She actually regarded the house as her own home. Even her husband had lived here for two days. After bringing her luggage, she never wanted to leave again.

In addition, under the banner of giving pudding, I bought some top beef, top caviar, and hundreds of pounds of quilts, and even the TV was replaced with new ones.

It seems that she not only regards this place as her own home, but even that wealth is her own. The trust company will send a check regularly every week, which is 4,000 pounds. This is the source of Mrs. Moretz's large expenses. It feels like this will not take long for her wealth to be emptied.

London was quite hot at the end of July. Tonight, the Moretz and his wife were sleeping in an air-conditioned room, but Pudding was locked outside to endure the high temperature. The fur on their bodies was quite thick, as if they were wearing down jackets in summer.

Du Yu was already very upset when living with such a couple. When Mr. Moretz was up at night, he deliberately kicked it and let it go away, and the anger in the fat cat's heart burst out instantly!

This state of anger lasted all night and became even worse!

The fat cat is angry.

The next morning, the Morets and his wife went out for a ride, and Katie didn't come until the evening. It took a while to open the study door, sneak in and try to turn on the computer, but the lights were not on and might have been broken.

I sent an email to the newspaper to report that the couple's plan was failed, so I thought of another way...
Chapter completed!