Chapter 87 Filming (5)
ah?

What the hell is Tuantuan?
What is this thing, his name?The taste is really enough... unique!
Qiu Zhou followed Si Jing upstairs yesterday evening, only to find that under his "fiendish" gaze, Si Jing calmly took out the key from his trousers pocket, opened the door of the house next door, closed the door without looking at him up.

He terrorized people.It turned out that he was his... new neighbor?

"..."

Looking at Si Jing's indifferent and noble face, Qiu Zhou swallowed resentfully, turned his head and asked Yuan'er: "Yuan'er, do you know the name of your little friend... Tuan Tuan?"

Si Jing: "..."

The golden retriever, Yuan'er, flicked his tail, turned his head, and kept his head flowing. He just didn't move and didn't make a sound.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

This is a bit... embarrassing.

Qiu Zhou secretly kicked Yuan'er's front paws with the tip of his shoe, and the golden retriever stood up, barked at him, and then the old dog sat back down again.

"Wang!"

Qiu Zhou: "..."

Si Jing: "..."

Si Jing walked directly towards the store.When the cats and dogs saw him coming, they all stared at him with round eyes.

Si Jing stopped in front of a pink cage, took out the blue-eyed Persian cat inside, and lifted the cage with one hand.

Si Jing returned to the counter, "Help me tell Ms. Su that I will take it away."

"it is good……"

Watching Si Jing leave, Qiu Zhou rubbed Yuan'er's golden-haired head vigorously, "Yuan'er, tell me, what kind of chains did you lose at the critical moment? It's okay to eat and be lazy at ordinary times, can you give me face? I've already lost face in front of him twice, and the next time I see you, this person will probably be wondering why I've run into this idiot again..."

"forget it. I'm done here."

Qiu Zhou didn't have the habit of cursing others at himself.
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As soon as he left the pet shop, Si Jing put the white cat in his arms on the ground.The Persian cat followed Si Jing step by step and disappeared into the alley.

That cat can communicate with Si Jing with his mind!

"Meow~" My lord priest, the name Tuantuan is a good girl, I don't want to call it!I still think it's nicer for you to call me Mingjin!
How meaningful and positive energy is to make progress every day!
The name Tuantuan sounds like a foodie no matter how it sounds... stupid creature!

And that silly dog ​​in the shop keeps yelling at me!

What else is it called... Yuan'er?
You're so squeamish!

It's as round as its chubby belly!

It doesn't sound like a good dog!
Si Jingqingjun's handsome face showed no expression, and his voice was very calm: "It sounds good, that's all."

The Persian cat was obviously taken aback for a few seconds before continuing to follow.

"Meow~" The priest is right, the name Tuantuan sounds better when you say it a few times!nice!Very nice!
Si Jing squatted down, looking down at the clear blue pupils of the Persian cat.

"Tell me about the news you inquired in the store."

"Meow~"

The Persian cat, whose name was changed to Tuantuan, immediately told Si Jing what he had heard.
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In the evening, Qiu Zhou walked back to the antique shop with the takeaway. As soon as he entered, he saw hair all over the place.

Qiu Zhou jumped, looked up in surprise, and saw Uncle Qiu cutting someone's hair.

The person sitting with his back facing Qiu Zhou, from the appearance of his clothes, Qiu Zhou could recognize him at a glance, he was the weird guy who came to the antique shop last night!

This weirdo actually knew his uncle...?
"uncle……"

Qiu Zhou pulled Uncle Qiu over, stared at the man in front of him vigilantly, and asked, "Who is this man?"

(End of this chapter)

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