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Chapter 180 Successfully Prevented Him from Suicide Today
Mo Yan hastily turned the cardboard back and looked at Nan Jia nervously.

She stepped on the cardboard and walked forward with her head raised, without any sign of injury.

Mo Yan let go of his hanging heart.

Nanjia pointed to the yellow wallpaper with her paw.

Yellow is so good, positive!

Butler Wang hurriedly said: "Young master, dirty cat, chose a wallpaper for you. This wallpaper is very beautiful, why don't you choose this one!"

Mo Yan raised his head and glanced at Steward Wang with a cold face, his eyes light and light as if to say: Are you crazy?
"Ha" Butler Wang laughed awkwardly.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and took Nan Jia off the template, she was too in the way!
There was only a stabbing sound, and the yellow wallpaper stuck to Nanjia's paw.

She had just grabbed the wallpaper with her paws, and as a result, she directly snapped the yellow wallpaper off the cardboard.

Nanjia's limbs drooped, and her two big cat eyes were pure and innocent.

She looked at Mo Yan as if she had nothing to do with me.

Mo Yan really couldn't get angry with her appearance, he could only throw Nan Jia aside, telling her not to disturb him.

Mo Yan continued flipping through the template.

Nan Jia walked up to Mo Yan with the yellow wallpaper in her mouth, and she kept pressing her head against Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was annoyed by her: "What are you going to do?"

Nan Jia put the yellow wallpaper into Mo Yan's hands, and then looked at Mo Yan expectantly.

Mo Yan threw the yellow wallpaper aside, and turned to look at the sample in his hand.

Mo Yan would never accept that yellow color.

He would rather his house be dilapidated than yellow!
How can there be yellow wallpaper in a man's room?Still this golden yellow.

Nanjia ran to pick up the yellow wallpaper she had in mind again.

Before Nan Jia came back, Mo Yan pointed at the dark green wallpaper and said, "That's all."

He was afraid that Nanjia would trouble him again!

Although green is not as positive as yellow, it is always stronger than black.Steward Wang is still very satisfied.

Hearing that he had made a decision, Nan Jia pursed her lips, why does this person have no aesthetics at all?

Green is not as good as yellow!

The decorator took the sample book in his hand: "Okay, then we will come and change the wallpaper for you tomorrow."

He doesn't pretend to be yellow, he can pretend it himself!

Nanjia jumped out of bed and ran towards her little room.

After a while, Nanjia propped her own little house on her head in front of Mo Yan.

Nan Jia picked up the yellow wallpaper and put it on her house. She turned her head and looked at Mo Yan expectantly. He should understand her intentions, right?

Steward Wang was amused by Nan Jia's actions: "Do you want to post wallpaper too?"

"Meow" yes, but also a yellow wallpaper.

Mo Yan resolutely refused: "Your small house may not be as expensive as that wallpaper, what kind of stickers are posted, it's a waste!"

"Meow..." Nanjia was unhappy, with a feeling of loss all over her body.

Kittens are too difficult, they don't even have a little autonomy.

She looked like she had done something heinous.

Mo Yan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll give you a new cat litter, which one do you want?"

Nanjia's lost emotions were swept away, and she jumped to Mo Yansheng's side.

Really, you said it earlier.

Bai was sad.

Mo Yan took his mobile phone and used shopping software to search for cat nests.

"Meow" Nanjia shouted, pushing the yellow wallpaper in front of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan slowly added another decorative word in front of the cat's litter - golden.

Nan Jia stared at the screen of the phone seriously. She also disliked Mo Yan's scrolling too slowly, so she pawed herself and swiped the screen with her fingertips.

Seeing her human-like movements, a strange light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes.

Mo Yan lifted Nan Jia up by the back of her neck, and he stared closely at Nan Jia's eyes, his eyes full of scrutiny: "Little dirty cat, why do you do this? You can't be a cat spirit, right?"

Nan Jia missed a beat in her heart, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

"Survival, I'm just a normal cat, right?"

"Well, there are no ghosts in this world."

Butler Wang felt helpless about Mo Yan's doubts: "Young master, you don't usually watch short videos. You can take a look, the pets in short videos are very smart now, helping the owner to pick up the courier, buy things, and some even 'talk' Woolen cloth."

Mo Yan frowned, and suddenly became interested.

He handed his mobile phone to Steward Wang: "Find it for me."

Steward Wang helped Mo Yan download the software, register an account, and helped him follow several pet bloggers.

Mo Yan watched a few videos, and the way he looked at Nan Jia changed, from suspicion to contempt.

My little dirty cat can't do anything.

Mo Yan patted Nan Jia's head: "Little dirty cat, you have to work hard!"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes, what is she doing so hard?
No, Nan Jia suddenly thought of something unique to her.

Nan Jia put her right cheek in front of Mo Yan.

Look, I have a little heart, do other kittens have it?They didn't!

Mo Yan: ...

After a while, he told Steward Wang, "You also buy a few buttons that can make sounds, and then teach the little dirty cat how to use them."

"Row"

Steward Wang looked at the time on his phone, and said, "Master, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Yeah..." Mo Yan is in a good mood today, so he should be able to go to bed early.

A good night's sleep for Mo Yan means that Nanjia can also have a good night's sleep!

Nanjia burst into tears, it was really not easy!

Nanjia slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Mo Yan was sitting on the sofa, and the decorator went to his room to remove the wallpaper and paint the walls, so he could only come out.

Mo Yan looked a little displeased, but when he saw Nan Jia who had woken up from his sleep, the gloom in his heart dissipated.

He got up and walked to Nanjia's side, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Nanjia from head to toe.

This mess made Nan Jia who just got up fell to the ground again.

Nan Jia sighed, and a new day starts with a sigh.

Mo Yan was in a better mood, he got up and made a bowl of milk for Nan Jia, and handed it to Nan Jia.

Steward Wang handed Mo Yan a cat leash: "Young master, take the little dirty cat out for a stroll. The little milk cat will be bored if it stays indoors."

This was just an excuse, butler Wang actually wanted Mo Yan to go out for a walk, which would improve his mood.

"Yes." Mo Yan agreed, and he put the cat leash on Nan Jia.

Wait for her to eat and take her to wander around the community.

Nanjia, who went outside, strode boldly on the catwalk, as if he was inspecting his own country.

Mo Yan walked slowly and was not in a hurry, suddenly a big puppet cat, about sixty centimeters long.He rushed straight at Nanjia.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mo Yan stood in front of Nan Jia with a gloomy face.As it charged, he kicked it aside hard.

"Meow" the puppet cat lay on the ground and cried out in pain
The owner of the puppet cat ran over immediately, touched the uncomfortable puppet on the ground, and then shouted at Mo Yan, "Are you sick?"

(End of this chapter)