Chapter 209 I don't laugh at you anymore
He Yuan's car was parked not far from downstairs.
After Song Qingyou got into the car with the cat in his arms, he kept looking out.
"Qingyou, isn't the place where you live unsafe?"
"If someone finds out your address, they will be found in a few minutes, right?"
Song Qingyou smiled: "No one should guess that I live here for the time being."
"That's right, do the opposite." He Yuan turned the steering wheel, "However, I advise you not to take chances. It is better to find a place with high confidentiality."
Song Qingyou nodded yes.
He Yuan said enthusiastically again: "If you want to buy a house or rent a house, you can come to me. I live in a good place, so I can recommend it to you."
His reminder reminded Song Qingyou that she should have another place to live.
Just as he was about to say yes, Jiang Zhihan next to him couldn't sit still.
He lowered his head and rubbed against Song Qingyou's arm, trying to attract her attention.
"It's itchy, don't squeak."
Song Qingyou smiled lightly and raised her hand.
Feeling Zhizhi's head deliberately arched against her palm, she was pleasantly surprised, "I don't usually like to be hugged by me, why are you so active today? Zhizhi, you shouldn't have made a mistake, right?"
Jiang Zhihan raised his fluffy face: "Meow—"
Although his meow was not as milky as before, it still sounded cute, especially to Song Qingyou, who always thought 'my cat is the cutest'.
He Yuan in front looked up at the rearview mirror, "It looks cute, is it called Zhizhi?"
"right."
When someone praised her cat, Song Qingyou smiled brightly.
"I also wanted to raise a cat, but the agent didn't allow it." He Yuan said, "What breed is your cat? I really want to raise a similar one."
The two chatted about raising cats.
Although He Yuan has been praising the cat, Zhi Zhi is not happy at all.
Seeing that it was useless to rub his head against Song Qingyou, Jiang Zhihan's cat instinctively caused trouble, shook his head, and turned his back directly to Song Qingyou, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Song Qingyou turned her head to see the back of her cat, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his tail.
But the cat's tail doesn't give face at all, and it doesn't let people touch it.
Song Qingyou took a long time to come back and asked, "Is Zhizhi angry?"
Ask is asking, but it is impossible for the cat to answer her question.
Song Qingyou smiled and poked the cat with her finger, and kept shouting: "Squeak?"
Because they were busy teasing the cat, the frequency of chatting between the two people in the car dropped a lot.
Fortunately, He Yuan doesn't mind being ignored at all, and is also very interested in taking a look at Zhizhi from time to time.
Actually, how could Jiang Zhihan be so difficult to coax?
He just felt that his behavior of ignoring people just now was too naive, and he didn't know how to respond at all.
It wasn't until after getting off the car that Song Qingyou picked up the cat and defeated the instinctive Jiang Zhihan, before she yelled in her ear:
"Meow-"
The sound is so small that others can't hear it.
Song Qingyou raised the corner of her mouth: "Zhizhi is not angry anymore? Forgive me?"
Jiang Zhihan ruthlessly turned his head away from her: What is wrong, why do you have to mention his unreasonable and childish behavior just now?
"Pfft—" Song Qingyou laughed.
Although Jiang Zhihan was indifferent enough, he was a cat after all.
In someone's eyes, there is only cuteness.
Sensing that her cat "glared" over, Song Qingyou really suppressed her smile, and made a serious promise:
"I don't laugh at you anymore, really!"
She checked the information, and the cat's self-esteem is quite strong.
So when Zhizhi takes the noble and glamorous route, she must not laugh!
The atmosphere where one person and one cat can't get in, made He Yuan envious for a while.
"Qingyou, before I get a cat, can you give me Zhizhi for a few days?"
Song Qingyou was surprised, she didn't expect someone to make such a request.
Song Qingyou subconsciously stared at her cat's face: I have to say, it's really cute!
but-
"Senior, try to hug Zhizhi first. If he doesn't reject you, it will be fine for you to raise him for a few days."
"real?"
He Yuan just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect Song Qingyou to agree.
He looked down at the cat, and said, "I'm actually quite popular with small animals, and Zhizhi probably wouldn't..."
Just as he was about to say that the cat didn’t mind, he stretched out his hand and was slapped down by the kitten’s paw. Not only that, but the little guy bared his teeth at him, as fierce as he wanted...
He Yuan was confused: "Did I offend it somewhere?"
Song Qingyou smiled and said, "Zhizhi doesn't seem to like being touched."
Chen Lan has fed Zhizhi for so long, and Zhizhi may not let Chen Lan touch his head, let alone He Yuan who is not familiar with him.
He Yuan looked disappointed: "That can only be forgotten... When I secretly buy the cat home and cook the raw rice, I may have a cat."
Song Qingyou: "..."
The two wearing masks walked into the Beijing Theater. He Yuan stared at the cat for a long time, and suddenly said:
"Qingyou, your cat doesn't seem to be neutered. If I raise a female cat, I'll bring it here to breed with you. How about it?"
As soon as the word 'breeding' came out, He Yuan felt a chill behind his back.
He looked around and found that apart from the people watching the play, Song Qingyou looked thoughtful, and only the cat in her arms was looking at him...?
He Yuan just took it as an illusion, and wanted to ask if this suggestion is feasible:
"green-"
Just as he uttered a word, the cat, which was lying obediently, suddenly raised its two front paws and grabbed He Yuan's arm.
"Squeak!"
Song Qingyou let out a soft cry.
Before He Yuan could react, she changed the direction of the cat's claw in time.
Jiang Zhihan put away his nails very quickly, and the pads of his flesh inevitably wiped the corner of Song Qingyou's mouth through the mask.
He froze for a moment, "Meow—"
'Are you OK? '
Song Qingyou took off her mask and lowered her head to teach the kitten a few words.
He Yuan didn't understand what happened just a few seconds ago.
He pointed to the corner of his mouth and signaled Song Qingyou: "Here, lipstick."
Zhi Zhi has a lot of strength, the mask is relatively thin, and it is expected that the lipstick will smudge.
At this moment, the two of them had already lined up to pass the ticket inspection and entered the theater.
Song Qingyou put on the mask again, "Senior, I'm going to the bathroom first, and I'll be back later."
"It's still fifteen minutes before the start of the play, hurry up and come back..."
He Yuan still wants her to keep the cat.
Who knew that the person in front of him had already left before he finished speaking.
Alas—too bad I can't get a cat.
On the other side, Song Qingyou followed the prompts along the road and successfully found the bathroom.
On the way, she kept whispering in Jiang Zhihan's ear, telling him not to scratch anyone, and cut off all his nails after returning home
—Jiang Zhihan, who did something wrong, could only accept it silently.
Seeing the cat in her arms looking at her without blinking while applying makeup, Song Qingyou couldn't help laughing:
"What are you looking at me doing? Zhizhi also wants to put on lipstick?"
Before the words fell, there was a quarrel in the corridor separated by a wall.
One of the voices was still familiar.
Over thirty degrees a few days ago
Nine degrees in these two days
so that I—
caught a cold
So the update is not timely
(Maybe it will be updated at this time in the future
(end of this chapter)