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"Happiness is still so powerful and domineering." Seeing this scene, Su Nuo said with a smile, "As expected of the big cat who came to the store first."

Nuoqi developed Kachino into a cat cafe because he recovered the dying happiness at that time.After finally being rescued, he wanted to find some playmates for Happiness, and gradually there were more cats in the store.

In this store, there is no meow that will violate the meaning of happiness, and happiness is like the Elvis King of Canocchi.

"Yes, I took her to the pet hospital for a physical examination a while ago, and the doctor said that Happiness is still healthy, but she is too fat, so she needs to increase the amount of exercise." Nuoqi replied with a smile.

"It's too difficult." Su Nuo couldn't hope to lose weight for Happiness, "Speaking of which, Happiness is more than ten years old, right?"

"Well, I was already [-] years old when I picked it up, and now happiness can be regarded as the grandfather in the cat."

Xia Qing looked at happiness leisurely, listening to the conversation between Su Nuo and Nuo Qi, feeling sleepy in the comfortable sunshine.

Chapter 86

The delivery of the kittens went well.

Dahua is probably not the first child, and its delivery is almost nothing to Nuoqi and the others.

However, when Nuo Qi visited every day and the vigilance of waiting for the kitten to move the big flower was no longer so strong, the big flower suddenly disappeared.

Facing this litter of three milk cats who have not yet opened their eyes and are waiting to be fed, Nuo Qi hastily prepared a feeding bottle of goat milk powder to rescue the three milk cats. Fortunately, there are other cats in the store, and the heat preservation problem of the small milk cats is not difficult to solve .

But the big flower has never been found.

Not only Dahua, Nuo Qi carefully observed and collected, only to find out that there are many cases of cats missing in various places recently.It's just because most of them are wild cats, no one will deliberately look for the cat's movements, and it's just that some lovers who will bring food to feed the wild cats will notice some changes.

"Where did these cats go? They couldn't be caught?" Nuoqi was really worried.

That is to say, but no one has a definite evidence, even if they go to the police to file a record, but what if the wild cat is lost? No one can refute the sentence "maybe it ran to another place".

"Is there no way to file a case for investigation?" Even Xia Qing asked Zheng Jing about this matter.

Zheng Jing was also a little embarrassed: "It is difficult to file a case just for the missing wild cat, and it is impossible for me to ask others to do something across departments."

The two of them were nestling on the sofa watching a movie at Xia Qing's home, but to Zheng Jing, the presence of Xia Xuan who was running around from time to time seemed to be much stronger than the movie.

"Okay." Xia Qing shrugged her shoulders, but it would not be awkward to let Zheng Jing use her authority to investigate this matter.

"Otherwise, after two days of vacation, I will go to the scene to see it?" Zheng Jing thought for a while, and felt that she had to figure out a way for her girlfriend to care about, although the possibility of finding clues in this way was too low.

"No need." Xia Qing hugged the pillow and leaned against Zheng Jing's shoulder, looking lazily at the screen, "I'm just..." She thought about how to describe it, "It's a bit bad feeling."

Zheng Jing frowned: "Let's go and have a look, it's so reassuring." She immediately made a decision.

This feeling seems to be good.

Xia Qing curled her mouth unconsciously, picked up a cherry tomato from the plate in her hand, raised her hand and handed it to Zheng Jing: "Reward."

Zheng Jing was taken aback for a moment before she realized what the reward Xia Qing was talking about, she smiled and swallowed the Saintess fruit into her mouth.

Xia Xuan's head suddenly jumped in front of Zheng Jing, making a big grimace.

Zheng Jing gasped in shock, the holy maiden fruit got stuck in her throat and coughed violently.

"Xia Xuan, squat on the side, don't move until I speak." Xia Qing said coldly, sitting up without pressing down on Zheng Jing, so that Zheng Jing had more space to move.

The prank succeeded, so Xia Xuan, who was sadly reminded, could only face the corner of the wall with a bitter face, while Zheng Jing coughed for a while, finally spit out the cherry tomato, and touched her throat with lingering fear.

"Are you okay?" Xia Qing asked, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"No need." When she spoke, Zheng Jing felt that her voice was okay, but she didn't want to swallow anything for the time being, "I was just shocked." This has absolutely nothing to do with Xia Xuan being a ghost, no matter who suddenly flashes something , still sticking so close, will be scared.

Especially when she was still thinking about Xia Qing feeding herself.

"I will educate Xia Xuan well." Xia Qing's words did not have any emotional fluctuations, but Xia Xuan shivered.

Zheng Jing immediately shook her head: "She didn't mean anything malicious." Speaking of Xia Xuan, it was the first time I came to Xia Qing's house, saw the special layout of the house, and also met the little ghost Xia Xuan who lived here.She was surprised when she heard about Xia Xuan's origin. After all, Zheng Jing still had fresh memories of the couple and the bones under the big locust tree.

Because there are too few clues, there is no way to conduct a systematic investigation so far, and it has become an unsolved case.

Seeing Xia Xuan who died at the hands of the murderer, Zheng Jing felt a little sorry.

She couldn't exist without malice.

Of course, Xia Qing didn't express what was in her heart, she just changed the content to something simpler: "It's time for her to fuck, I know."

Zheng Jing glanced at Xia Xuan, and could only silently say that there was nothing she could do.

After all this tossing, the movie was over, so Zheng Jing simply stood up and prepared to leave.

"Breakfast is at the old place. It should be enough to turn the fire on medium for three and a half minutes. The milk needs to be warmed up before drinking ice." Zheng Jing walked to the door and changed her shoes, although she didn't come here every day after work. , but as long as they come over, they will prepare Xia Qing's breakfast for the next day, and occasionally they will take Xia Qing to buy a refrigerator that is full of her.

"Okay, Grandma Zheng." Xia Qing's long voice interrupted Zheng Jing's rambling.

Zheng Jing stood up and took a look at Xia Qing, her eyes wandered to the side and she muttered: "I don't know who had physical pain from drinking iced milk last time." The volume was loud enough for Xia Qing to hear clearly.

A bright smile appeared on Xia Qing's face. You must know that she is usually delayed for three to five days. Who knows that she got up on time for no reason!

After drinking a glass of iced milk, the pain was uncontrollable by noon, so he could only hold on to call for police officer Zheng urgently, which frightened Zheng Jing, who was in excellent health and never had to endure such torture.

In short, that is black history.

"Blame me?" Xia Qing asked through gritted teeth.

"...Blame me." Zheng Jing replied immediately.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Xia Qing thought for a while, stretched out her hand to hook Zheng Jing's neck, and looked at her with wandering eyes.

The distance between the two was shortened by Xia Qing's movements, Zheng Jing unconsciously held her breath, a little nervous.

Xia Qing looked at it for a while, and Zheng Jing's heartbeat accelerated, and then the corners of her lips curled up: "Remember to pay attention to safety."

Uh? That's it? Zheng Jing felt like she was a little disappointed.

Just when Zheng Jing nodded in response with her mind in a mess, her lips touched a piece of softness and moistness, and then left again.

Xia Qing pushed the stunned Zheng Jing out of the door, waved her hand, and closed the door.

Zheng Jing touched her lips, smiled and went home happily.

Mama Zheng and Aunt Zheng were watching TV and chatting. By the way, Zheng Jing, who had gone somewhere, heard the sound of the door opening and entering the house.

Mother Zheng turned her head to look at the door, and was about to tell Zheng Jing to go to the kitchen to drink the hot soup, when she saw her precious daughter with a smirk on her face.

"Hey, what's wrong with Jingjing?" Zheng's mother touched her little sister's hand with her elbow and signaled with her eyes.

Aunt Zheng just turned her head and saw Zheng Jing saying: "Mom, Auntie, I'm back." But with that look in her eyes, she walked towards her room as if she hadn't come home yet.