My Possessive Cat Girl's

Her name is Ting Er

"I'm .. It's not Bao Bao!" shouted Ting Er while crying. So did Chuan Yun from inside there.

"But I really love you after .. after what you've done to me all this time. Loving me, watching me, stroking the top of my head, and hugging me all night!"

"I like you because you're so nice and-"

"But I treated you like that because of Bao Bao. Besides there is nothing! I don't like you! Get out of here!" chuan Yun again.

Si Mu who had just come and did not know anything was running in after hearing the voice of his master who shouted like that.

"Bao Bao, what's wrong with him? Is he still drunk? She scolding you?" si Mu asked frantically as he saw many tears on Ting Er's cheeks.

Ting Er shook her head.

"That's not Bao Bao Si Mu! Quickly drive him out!" chuan Yun's orders from inside there.

"But Mr ..."

"He was right, Si Mu. Today I'm going to sleep in the barn with Momo. Then tomorrow I'll pack up and go out of nowhere" Ting Er gave up and walked into the hallway of the warehouse.

"It's better to let it calm down first, if it's quiet, you'll remember again with Miss. Yea? You know you only love the cat, but loving the human is certainly healthier. Si Mu knows very well Master loves Miss very much!" Si Mu tried to comfort Ting Er from leaving Chuan Yun.

"They saw for themselves yesterday! You are so worried about Miss to cry. What happens if Miss really leaves?"

But Si Mu's grandeur was not ignored by Ting Er at all. The girl kept going and disappeared from behind the t-junction of the food warehouse.

"Master!" Si Mu immediately entered Chuan Yun's room and tried to comfort him.

"Master stop crying ..." Si Mu so joined in crying seeing the state of his Master.

"The Mu ... He is not Bao Bao huuhuu," he said as he hugged the only male private servant he trusted so much in this life other than his cat Bao Bao.

You can't complain much. He was only able to stroke his Master's back until it calmed down this time.

He continued to stroke her until Chuan Yjn fell asleep on his own from tears.

While Ting Er was, she herself was crying as well. Momo is the only creature who feels her sadness. Momo also continued to comfort him by sleeping beside him and put on a face of pity.

**_**

"Today is Sunday. There is no school, sir. Why are you up in the morning?" asked Si Mu while helping his Master tidy up his clothes.

"Good morning, Your Majesty, here's breakfast," A maid entered Chuan Yun's room and placed her tray of food on the table.

"Where is the new servant? Have the impostor make porridge for me" Chuan Yun ordered without taking his eyes off the mirror where he had been glazed since.

"Good Mr ..." The lady's servant nodded.

"Craud?" muttered Si Mu.

"Sir, he must not have been deceiving. She must have been attempting suicide by drowning herself in the lake," Si Mu tried to defend Ting Er.

Chuan Yun did not respond to him too much. He turned from the mirror and walked to his desk to eat.

"Master?" lirih Si Mu's.

"Yesterday, why did you call you? Did Brother Fu Jia do anything bad again?"

"No. His Majesty the Emperor actually went back to having the servant call the Master to meet him. He wanted to talk about Princess Hwang again" Si Mu reported.

"The Emperor also asked why that day you would not come" Si Mu continued.

"Later I will come," Chuan Yun replied briefly as he devoured his food again with chopsticks.

"What?" wonder Si Mu.

"I'm sober. I'm so stupid. Crying over a cat and loving a trickster. I will try to live a normal life from this morning," Chuan Yun broke up.

"A-what?" Si Mu has not yet done it either. He looked confused.

"Sir .. will accept the match?" tanyanya.

"Yes." Yeah."

Pyars!

Both were surprised at the same time.

"Forgive me your hand is hurt,"

"I'll clean the glass shards,"

"Not let me."

Hearing that actually had a moment of worry on Chuan Yun's face.

"He's as stupid as ever" Chuan Yun murmured.

"It's not that he's a cat animal, but he's a dumb human, indeed" Chuan Yun smiled disdainfully.

"I-I'll make the porridge again."

"Miss Bao, just rest. Your face looks pale,"

Chuan Yun was again troubled by those voices. Actually, he can't lie. He was very worried about that careless girl.

To cover it all up, he turned the textbooks on his desk and read.

The Mu who saw that smiled faintly understood.

Soon Ting Er came up with a bowl of warm porridge in her hand. He placed it slowly on Chuan Yun's desk.

Chuan Yun glanced at the glance of Ting Er's face. He was pale, his mind.

Then he glanced at Ting Er's palm wrapped in cloth due to being hit by a broken bowl while in the kitchen earlier.

"What was last night? Not sleeping to death?" chuan Yun asked coldly.

"I keep thinking about Young Master," Ting Er replied briefly anyway.

He closed his eyes for a moment because he felt dizzy. But Chuan Yun had not yet opened his mouth in dismay, Ting Er reopened her eyes forcing herself and left from there.

"The Mu."

"Yes Master!"

"Observate the girl. Why does he look so sick today. Let nothing happen" Chuan Yun ordered.

"It turns out that Master was very worried about him," Si Mu teased Chuan Yun.

"Ting Er! Better just sit there. Don't work anymore!" angry friend of the woman.

"You're like a zombie. Are you sick? Or maybe you're drinking poison?"

Chuan Yun could not read the book calmly. He closed the book violently, then stood up from his place to see the girl.

"You!"

Ting Er turned her body to look at Chuan Yun who had just snapped at her.

"What's your name?"

"Ting Er," Ting Er replied as she lowered her head.

It turned out that this imposter girl's name was Ting Er. His name is quite good, Inner Chuan Yun.

"Ting Er's. Quickly lying there, I'll call the servant's special healer," he said with a snap again.

Ting Er smiled faintly realizing that Chuan Yun could not lie.

"Sir, can't I call him?" prevent The Mu.

Chuan Yun blinked his eyes nervously. He almost ran alone to call her.

"Hurry up!" chuan Yun's orders to Si Mu were finally.

The Mu ran away to call the physician.

Chuan Yun turned his body to walk back to his room, but he accidentally saw Ting Er's blood-soaked back skirt.

"Ting Er! It's blood!" Chuan Yun pointed at him from behind.

Ting Er barely heard it as she was busy clutching her aching stomach.