Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

Dahuang wagged his tail and rubbed his head against his trouser leg, as if trying to make him happy. Mo Qianxing became even more angry when he saw this dog that was related to Bai Qingge.

"Get out!" Mo Qianxing kicked Da Huang mercilessly. Da Huang screamed and collapsed to the ground on the spot.

After resting for a while, he began to move his limbs and tried to stand up. After trying several times, Dahuang finally fell on the cold stone slab.

The clown was also frightened and jumped onto the wall, staring at Mo Qianxing vigilantly.

After venting, Mo Qianxing's eyes showed annoyance. Yan Ruchu came here once a day.

So Yan Ruchu will definitely come here tomorrow, and I am the last one here today, and I was rejected like a clown. In this case, he is the only one who should be suspected.

There are only three people who know about this place. No, I have to make amends. Ru Chu was just threatened by the Bai family, and for his safety, he had to say those words.

Bai family, Bai Qingge, one day, I will let you feel my pain.

Having lost the warm embrace of their mother cat, the five kittens cried out in confusion, scurried around, and finally crawled to Mo Qianxing's feet.

Mo Qianxing suddenly laughed, "Bai Qingge, don't think that everything can go as you wish."

Mo Qianxing held up two kittens and approached the clown, "Mimi, come down quickly, your children are all down there."

"Meow~" The clown arched his back high and let out a warning growl.

"Come down quickly, otherwise these little cubs will..." As he said that, Mo Qianxing increased the strength of his hands. The two kittens screamed in pain, and ferocity appeared in the clown's eyes.

"Yes, come down quickly, otherwise your child will die." Mo Qianxing stretched out his other hand and approached the clown calmly.

But the angry clown did not lose his vigilance and noticed another hand ready to move.

Looking at the hand extended to him, the clown nimbly jumped a few meters away. The clown stared at Mo Qianxing with fear, then looked at the kitten that was still meowing for its mother, and finally jumped to the other side of the wall and left.

Mo Qianxing pounded the wall and stamped his feet in annoyance, "Damn beast, I almost caught you."

"Ding-ling-ling~" The cell phone in my pocket vibrated and rang.

There was only one contact person set up in this way. Mo Qianxing answered the call with a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Wow, what a cute kitten. Um, can we touch it?" Several girls heard the kitten's cry and gathered around. The moment they saw the adorable kittens, their hearts melted.

"I'm sorry, these kittens are stray cats. We haven't taken them to the hospital yet. It's better not to touch them casually. It would be bad if they get infected with some germs." Mo Qianxing reminded the girls with a look of concern for their safety.

"That's a pity." The girl withdrew her hand. She didn't want to risk contracting a disease just to satisfy her urge.

"Are you going to take these kittens home to raise? It must be quite troublesome to raise five cats. My family also wants to get a cat soon. If it's convenient, could you give me one?" Deng Jiajun put her hand on the box containing the kittens and seemed to really like them.

Mo Qianxing smiled apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry. My friend has already reserved these cats. If I see them next time, I can give them to you."

"Thank you so much, classmate. Let's exchange contact information. You can notify me when you pick up a kitten again." Deng Jiajun's face was full of joy. She took out her mobile phone and showed the QR code for adding a friend.

Mo Qianxing, who had refused twice in a row, felt too embarrassed to refuse again.

The two sides exchanged letters in a friendly manner, and the girls left with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

"Jia Jia, don't you have a dog at home? Can you also have a cat?" a girl asked.

"Stupid, Jia Jia, do you want to raise a cat? You obviously want to raise a handsome and kind-hearted guy. Hehe, I even took a picture secretly." Liu Qingyu joked with a smile.

"Qingqing still understands me the best. I'll treat you to dinner later." Deng Jiajun was in a good mood after getting the contact information and getting some extra benefits. She said it generously without any reservation.

"Wow!" Then several girls started to make a noise.

"I haven't seen him on our floor before. He must be a senior."

"No matter what grade he is in, his contact information is here. With our Jia Jia's charm, how can he get away?"

"Don't just talk about me, Qingqing, what are you going to do with your senior schoolmate? They are about to graduate, and now you don't even have their cell phone number." Deng Jiajun turned the topic to another companion.

"Um, well, there's no rush. There's still time." Liu Qingyu scratched her cheek shyly.

"Don't worry, Qingqing, you usually seem to be carefree, why are you so shy now?

"You better hold on tight. There are so many handsome guys and beautiful girls in college. It's the legendary holy land of love. Don't wait until your senior sister is with someone else before you start to regret why you didn't be braver."

The girls around also started to advise, and each of them actively offered suggestions.

Although lesbian relationships are a taboo in the aristocratic circle and are despised and scorned, they have become commonplace in the lives of ordinary people. After all, freedom of marriage in the Dragon Kingdom was completely opened up hundreds of years ago.

Most people no longer look at them with tinted glasses, and their relatives and friends will send them the most sincere blessings.

Not long after the girls left, a slender woman wearing a black turtleneck windbreaker, a gentleman's hat on her head, a pair of sunglasses, and bright red lips sat opposite Mo Qianxing, looking both mysterious and dangerous.

"Would you like something to drink?" Mo Qianxing pushed the dessert menu towards the woman in the high-necked windbreaker.

"No need. I'm not wasting my time by calling you here. How are things going over there?" The woman in the high collar pushed the sign away and said in a cold voice.

"There's a little trouble, I think..."

The high-collared woman interrupted Mo Qianxing impatiently, "Wait a minute, I guess I heard it right, what does 'some trouble' mean?"

Mo Qianxing was interrupted by the high-collared woman. He did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and continued to explain: "This is because..."

The high-collared woman tapped the table from time to time and interrupted Mo Qianxing again, "I don't want to hear your excuses, I just want the results. So what are your results?"

Mo Qianxing swallowed nervously, "I need your help."

"Oh, sorry, my ears don't seem to be working well today. If there's nothing wrong with my brain, then you mean that in these three years, you have accomplished nothing except playing house with an insignificant person?" The voice of the woman in the high collar was still calm, as if nothing could arouse her emotions.