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The little orange tabby cat landed on the ground, and before leaving, it took another look at the little goldfish, and then it opened its legs and quickly ran away.

The author has something to say: Ahhh, the baby is going to be out of control, magic, wizards, abilities... the baby's brain is going to be out of control...

Chapter 82

The little goldfish in the fish tank, watching the back of the little orange tabby cat running away, always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

In the end, it really couldn't see anything, turned its face away, and said cruel words in the bottom of its heart: Humph, don't let me see you again, or you will have no good fruit to eat!

Xiang Nan, who was standing in place, looked at his scarred hands, especially the bloody teeth marks, couldn't help but smiled wryly, feeling that the little orange cat was quite wild, then turned around and found the medicine in his luggage. box, treated the wound with hemostatic tape.

After treating the wound, he started to pack the house and sort the luggage.His wife Ye Feifei and Su Yuyan's best friend haven't seen each other for many days, and they've been talking about family affairs together for a long time. It's not easy for him, a grown man, to follow and listen, and his daughter is naturally by Qin Xuening's side.

Before he came back, he went to the music room to have a look. I have to say that Qin Xuening has made great progress during his time in Austria. It can be seen that he gets along well with other people, otherwise it would be impossible to cooperate with such moving music. .

Thinking about Qin Mo, if there is a soul in the sky, he should feel relieved, right? Xiang Nan thought so, but the phone rang at this moment. It was his friend Wei Wenbo.

While unpacking things, he chatted with his friends.

Speaking of the little orange cat that escaped from Xiang's house, it came to the yard, first jumped on the outer fence, and then climbed up the treetops skillfully along the camphor tree in the Qin's yard, familiar with the way He got into a room on the third floor of Qin's house, and then came to the corridor.

There was a window at the end of the corridor, and the sun shone in, warming the floor.

The little orange cat let out a soft cry, ran into the sun with its little paws, squinted its eyes and lay down, turned over to reveal its snow-white belly, and sunbathed comfortably.

Not long after it lay down, the door of the room at the other end of the corridor suddenly opened.

A little girl in a pink tutu came out from inside. The moment she opened the door, melodious music sounded from the room. When she turned around and closed the door, the music disappeared behind the door. .

Xiao Qingnuan tiptoed to the stairs, she sat in the music room for a while, and gradually felt a little sleepy listening to the music.

She flew all night yesterday. Although she slept on the plane, the quality of sleep was not good, and she is a little tired now.So she thought of going downstairs to wash her face and wake up. This is a trick she learned when she was training in the crew.

She walked cautiously to the top of the stairs, and was just about to go down the stairs when she suddenly noticed something, turned her head and looked to the other side of the corridor, and then she saw a group of fluffy creatures lying there.

The little orange cat watched the little girl go downstairs, just about to yawn, when she suddenly looked this way, it stopped in the middle of its yawn.

It didn't ignore the excitement in the little girl's eyes when she saw it. The little orange cat suddenly became alert and wanted to stand up and run outside.

In the end, I don't know if the floor was too smooth, or something was smeared on the soles of its feet. Anyway, it suddenly slipped under its feet.

By the time it reacted, the little girl had already run up to it.

"Little cat," Xiang Qingnuan squatted in front of the little orange cat, pointing at it and smiling happily, "haha."

Probably no little girl can resist a creature like a cat. Anyway, Xiang Qingnuan looked at the little orange cat with eyes full of love.

The little orange cat who thought he had been ridiculed bared his teeth at Xiang Qingnuan with a super fierce look.

"Crack--click--" A burst of shutter made the little orange cat's expression freeze.

Xiang Qingnuan was fiddling with her new mobile phone, which was bought by her father before going abroad, saying that it was for the convenience of contact and to prevent it from getting lost.

"Meow----" After the little orange cat froze, it bared its teeth again, with an expression of "I'm super fierce, don't mess with me".

Xiao Qingnuan clicked again to take pictures. She felt that the shutter sound was a bit noisy, and she would have to ask her father how to turn it off later.

"Maomao, raise your head up a little bit." "Put your paws over and look over with your eyes." "Put your beard down a little..."

Xiang Qingnuan directed, regardless of whether the little orange cat could understand or not, just kept taking pictures like this.

So one person and one cat, just "posing" and taking pictures, had a great time.When Qin Xuening's practice came to an end, she found that the little girl had disappeared. When she came out to look for her, she saw the end of the corridor---

Under the bright and warm sunshine, the little girl hugged the fluffy kitten, leaned against the window sill, and fell asleep curled up together.

The scene in front of him was so harmonious and warm, as if the years had stood still at this moment, in Qin Xuening's eyes, only the girl holding the cat was left, with her peaceful sleeping face under the sun.

After Qin Xuening paused, she walked over lightly and squatted in front of the little girl.

The little guy slept soundly, even under the sunlight, he only frowned slightly, and didn't wake up.

Qin Xuening thought of the car that she saw driving into the next door in the morning, and guessed that the little girl must have been on a plane all night, and came here from the airport in the morning, so she came directly to her, so she didn't have a good rest, was she exhausted?

Looking at her tightly closed eyes, Qin Xuening frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed in her heart.

She opened her mouth and wanted to tell her to go back to sleep in the room, but she couldn't bear to wake her up, so she got up and went down to the second floor quietly, took a blanket from the room, went back to the little girl, and carefully paved the way for her. She put it on, and then sat halfway beside her, blocking the harsh sunlight for her.

Looking at the little guy whose brows were gradually stretched under her shadow, Qin Xuening felt relieved, and stretched out her plain hand to brush away a few strands of hair that had fallen out for her.

"Meow..." At this time, the little orange cat opened its eyes and let out a soft cry.

Qin Xuening hastily stretched out her fingers, and gently touched the fluff on the top of its head. Under her comfort, the kitten fell asleep peacefully again.

Looking at the little orange cat resting on her fingertips, and then at the little girl who was sleeping peacefully, she couldn't help smiling.The girl's eyes were as gentle as water, as if something had melted, making her look so soft and warm, without any haze or coldness.

She looked at the two cute creatures in her eyes, but she didn't know that she also entered the painting together and fell into the eyes of others.

Susan stood at the door, looking at the scene at the end of the corridor.She watched the girl gently raise her hand, and hooked her dark and moist hair behind her ears, revealing her delicate and fair auricles.

Even though only her side face can be seen, the tenderness at the corner of her mouth is still so beautiful, so... so heart-warming...

Susan frowned. She didn't know why she was always attracted to this oriental girl. From the first meeting, when her clear eyes fell on her, she felt nervous for the first time in her life. In a recital, you are even more nervous when you stand on the stage and face the audience's gaze.

She is obviously a little devil who is one year younger than her, but her slightly cold and stable temperament caught her eyes deeply. Even the black color she dislikes the most is becoming her hair color. She also felt so elegant and charming when she was in color.

Miss Susan felt that she might be sick, and thought that when she was free, she should let her mother take her to the ophthalmology department, but thinking of her mother's fuss every time, she couldn't help feeling a little impetuous.

Forget it, wait a while.

She shook her head, and before turning around, she still couldn't help taking out her mobile phone, adjusted the angle, and secretly took a picture of the scene at the end of the corridor, then entered the room, closed the door, and discussed the practice with Ander After the experience to go.