I'm not unlucky at all

The fact that the president of Qin's consortium was attacked by an underground gang quickly spread throughout the financial reports and gossip entertainment pages. Videos of using guns and fire were exposed. The public was in an uproar for a while, and public opinion gradually fermented.At the same time, the police in Eastern Province also mobilized manpower to clear up the remaining underground gang members in the Eastern Province. For a while, the gangsters on the streets and alleys began to feel insecure, and they all learned from the students and helped the old grandma live a better life. Malu, if you pick up a penny, you have to hand it over to the police uncle, so as to show that you are definitely a good person who has thoroughly read the socialist core values.

The social atmosphere was very positive for a while.

Of course, even this doesn't prevent some people from scolding Fourth Master Wen, the underground leader who was still very powerful a few days ago, in their hearts.

In the Qin family, in a hardcover study room with a spacious balcony, the victim, who has attracted much attention from the outside world, put down the newspaper in hand, picked up the internal line of the villa, and asked the nurse who came to change his dressing today to come up.

Because the nurse's assistant of the private doctor took a long vacation at home because of something at home, the person who came to change the dressing of the Patriarch of the Qin family today was a young nurse who had just entered a private hospital as an intern.

Before coming to Qin's house, she had just been taught by the head nurse some rules for giving injections and changing medicines to wealthy families. Generally speaking, she should listen more and read more, talk less and do less, do what she should do, and don't think about it. something that belongs to you.

After arriving at the Qin family's villa, the little nurse strictly followed the instructions of the head nurse, and was invited to the hall by the servants tremblingly. She counted her fingers and waited for more than half an hour before being allowed to go upstairs by the master.

Lifting the medicine box, the little nurse smiled shyly at the housekeeper who led the way.

The housekeeper said: "Try to walk lightly after entering, and handle things lightly."

The little nurse thought that the owner of the house might be quiet, so she nodded cautiously.

The butler brought the little nurse to the door of the study, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after receiving a steady and forceful "Come in" from the man inside, the little nurse took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and cautiously walked into the study with the medicine box in her hand Inside.

The first second when you walk into the study, the first thing that catches your eyes is the bright and dry and warm atmosphere in the room, followed by the handsome man sitting at the desk.

The little nurse just glanced at it and then lowered her head excitedly, "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Hu Xiaocao, an intern doctor at XX Hospital, and I am in charge of changing the dressing on your wound today."

Qin Yan looked at the other party indifferently, and closed the notebook on the desk, "It's hard work."

Hu Xiaocao was flattered, shook her head vigorously and said: "It's not hard, it's right!"

Qin Yan lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the gauze underneath, and said in a casual tone, "I hope you can finish it within 3 minutes."

"3 minutes?!" Hu Xiaocao was taken aback, and the high-pitched voice that belonged to girls couldn't help trembling, causing the man in the upper class to frown displeased.

"You can't do it?"

Her heart trembled, and Hu Xiaocao was about to cry to death. She estimated the speed at which she usually changed the patient's medicine, and then remembered what the housekeeper had reminded her to lower her voice, so she said in a low voice, "Please Don't worry, Mr. Qin, it will be fine in 3 minutes."

Qin Yan frowned at the other party and stopped talking.

Song Xing was woken up.

More than ten days have passed since Qin Yan took him to the villa to raise him. During the past ten days, he ate and lived comfortably. He thought Destiny Child's personality in this world was more sinister and extreme, but unexpectedly found that The tolerance of the other party to oneself is almost called indulgence.

Even if it belongs to the cat's arrogant temperament, if it wants to squat on the man's head to act like a demon, the other party will only frown and lift him off, but will not do anything to him.

Not even a verbal reprimand.

After discovering this, Song Xing boldly ran around the entire villa almost on the fourth day after entering the villa.

After stepping on it, it didn't hesitate to choose the balcony of the study, which is a super warm place during the day, to take a nap.

Normally, Song Xing would take a nap on the balcony, and Qin Yan would deal with documents in the study.

They do not interfere with each other, but they are unexpectedly harmonious.

The warm and dry sun hit the body, the white kitten lazily turned over with its belly facing up, its hind legs were bent and straightened in a very humane way, and it went back and forth several times, and then rubbed the fur on its belly with its paws, Slowly opened a pair of blue eyes.

"It's changed!"

In less than 3 minutes, Hu Xiaocao, who broke through her own limit speed, tied a perfect knot on the gauze, and couldn't help saying happily.

She was tidying up the medicine box happily, and she had already planned to go to her good sister to blow a wave when she returned to the hospital.

"Mr. Qin, if there is any sudden inflammation of the wound, you can call 400-XXXX and ask the doctor on duty at the hospital." Hu Xiaocao packed her things and said cautiously to the man whose expression had not changed.

Qin Yan has been closing her eyes to rest since she started changing her dressing, and she still didn't open her eyes when she heard Hu Xiaocao's words.

Hu Xiaocao was consciously afraid of the power of the man in front of her, seeing that the man didn't speak, she didn't dare to look too much, she just turned around, picked up the medicine box lightly, and was about to go out.

"Da da da."

Suddenly, a slight noise sounded in the study.

Hu Xiaocao paused, turned around strangely, only to find that the man who had closed his eyes and meditated suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her sharply.

Trembling all over, Hu Xiaocao stopped wondering what made the particularly regular knocking sound. She didn't dare to stay in the study any longer, and walked to the door of the study in two or three steps and opened it.

And just before she closed the door, the man beside the desk had already stood up, walked towards the sunny balcony, stretched out his hand and opened the thin layer of curtains, revealing two transparent glass doors.

Behind the glass door, there is a white kitten squatting on the ground.

...Eh hi?

cat?

The owner of this house is so cold, but is he still a cat slave?

Before Hu Xiaocao had time to see the cat's movements clearly, the door of the study was firmly closed first.

Outside the door, the butler, who was silent like a ghost, smiled at her.

Hu Xiaocao: "..."

Damn, why are rich people so scary!

Never want to come to QAQ again!

Study balcony.

"Xiaoxi, did you see that! The plot just now is so classic!" 030's voice groaned in Song Xing's head, "The underworld gangster washes his hands, but he doesn't want to be betrayed by his most valued brother. Injured and sad, but just when the underworld boss was frustrated, the seemingly ordinary intern nurse appeared! Different from the coquettish sluts outside, and the vain women who always cling to her in the past, the intern The little nurse has clear eyebrows and eyes, pure and pure like a pure jasmine flower. Facing the boss's deliberate embarrassment, she showed her extraordinary bandaging skills. , and left an unforgettable first impression on the boss!"

Song Xing was silent for a long time after listening, and said slowly, "Which novel is the plot of this?"

030 didn't even think about it, and replied proudly: "It's from Chapter 3 of "The Underworld Emperor's Little Wife: Intern Nurse, Don't Run", the heroine Bai Xiaomian's first appearance!"

The little milk cat's beard flicked, and Song Xing said, "System, you read novels really carefully."

030 laughs hehehe.

Song Xing said again: "But what we travel through is not a novel script, and Qin Yan is not the hero in that novel."

After a pause, Song Xing raised her neck, and looked at the man walking towards him with a pair of blue round pupils in a little confusion.

Although the voice is different, the identity is different, and the face is also different, but he knows that they all have the same soul in the past and present lives.

"System, he is my lover."

Song Xing's voice was very calm, but 030 couldn't laugh anymore.

Qin Yan walked to the glass door and looked down at the little thing whose eyes were wet from sleep.

The fur of the little milk cat was fluffy and dry by the sun, and the ball, which was obviously not big, now looked like a big fluffy white ball.

Through the glass door, Qin Yan squatted down and said in a deep voice, "Have you slept enough?"

Song Xing raised her head and slapped a paw on the glass door, imprinting a slightly damp plum blossom mark.

"Open the door quickly." Then kiss me and hug me.

Qin Yan couldn't understand the small meow of the cat, but pressed his finger on the plum blossom mark that was about to disappear.

Song Xing saw it, and slapped it again, sticking to the man's fingers with a gap of glass.

Seeing its movements, Qin Yan chuckled indistinctly in his throat.

He pushed open the glass door, and the warm sunlight instantly flooded his whole body.

And the soft big white ball saw the right timing, exerting strength with its hind legs, like a fired shell, it landed perfectly in his arms.

Song Xun rubbed against the man's chest, and the smell of the medicine and disinfectant from the waist and abdomen poured into the tip of his nose.

Not very nice.

So the little milk cat turned his head willfully, and sneezed one after another.

Qin Yan patted his head, an indistinct smile flashed in his eyes, he dragged the little thing's buttocks before he stood up and walked out of the study.

Soon, the housekeeper who sent away the intern nurse appeared beside Qin Yan without anyone noticing it.

The housekeeper's eyes lingered on the little milk cat for a few seconds, seeing the other party snoring comfortably by the owner's smoothing of the hair, he couldn't help but look away, and asked respectfully: "Sir, what about Dongfeng Entertainment?" It is said that the contract between Feng Yingdi and the company will expire in less than three months, but the renewal of the contract has not been negotiated, so the person in charge of the company wants to ask what you mean, is to increase the price to keep the other party , or choose to let it go directly?"

Although he owns one of the top three leading entertainment companies in China, Qin Yan doesn't care too much about the company's internal operations, and the person in charge of the company took the initiative to ask him this time about whether the company will renew the contract with Feng Yingdi The way to deal with it is because there seems to be another period of time between Qin Yan and Feng Yingdi.

It was precisely because he did not know whether it was true or false that the person in charge of the company seemed a little cautious when asking someone for questioning.

The little thing in his arms was still crawling around restlessly. Qin Yan hugged it, but found that the usually docile little thing suddenly opened its teeth and bit his wrist directly, leaving a not deep and not shallow dent on it. pit.

The wrist was not bleeding from the bite, but Qin Yan's complexion changed, and he picked up the back of the little milk cat's neck and said, "Why are you losing your temper?"

The little milk cat swung its limbs hanging in mid-air for a long time, and let out a little moaning and chirping in its throat.

Qin Yan let go of his hand, Song Xing grabbed his cuff, bared his teeth and showed a mouthful of milk teeth, the milk fiercely let go of his claws, turned around in a perfect 360-degree mid-air, kicked his hind legs to the back of the sofa, "Meow Meow Meow" "He kept shouting.

The butler was sweating for the clamor between the little ancestor and the master.

Looking at Qin Yan again, he frowned and looked behind the sofa, and said coldly: "Since the company is handed over to him, he will take care of it. If he can't handle such trivial matters as artists signing and breaking contracts, he will find someone else to take care of it. "

When the butler heard the words, he quickly realized that his husband might not have the slightest impression of that actor Feng.

That's right, it's nothing more than a small person in the entertainment industry, so how can their husband value him.

After thinking it over clearly, the butler was ready to reply to the poor person in charge of the company who was waiting for an answer.

"The little thing doesn't know what kind of temper he lost, so he asked the chef to make an extra piece of dried fish for him tonight." Before the housekeeper left, Qin Yan stopped him, "I'm going out for a while, so I don't need to prepare dinner."

"Okay sir." The butler nodded.

Song Xing, who was hiding behind the sofa, shook her ears, and the anger in her heart was smothered by the man's words before a spark could burst out.

Listlessly scratching the sofa with his paws, he couldn't find when Qin Yan left. Song Xing, who came back to his senses, only saw a piece of messy leather debris in front of him, and shook his tail a little guilty, taking advantage of no one's attention. It sneaked out of the hall and headed for the kitchen.

The head chef followed Qin Yan's instructions and added a small dried fish that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside to Song Xing's dinner. The taste was very light but delicious enough.

Song Xing ate the dried fish slowly at his exclusive small dining table. After thinking for a while, he didn't jump back to sleep in the nest as usual, but jumped to the super luxurious cat climbing frame that Qin Yan ordered his servant to buy for a long time. , until tired of playing before jumping down panting.

"Hey, my little ancestor." The housekeeper finished the daily meeting for the servants, and when he turned around, he saw the little milk cat's fur was all wet, and he felt distressed, "Come on, uncle housekeeper will take you to take a bath, okay?" ?”

Song Xing did not refuse.

It is now a clean kitten.

The bathed kitten was covered with a bright yellow towel, and Song Xun uncomfortably pulled it with his paws, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

The housekeeper took a towel to wipe off the water on his body, and muttered, "Little ancestor, don't move around, there is an air conditioner blowing outside, if you catch a cold, don't you feel sorry for Mr. Death?"

Song Xing's ears were trembling, and his eyes were half down.

"I don't know why Mister made you angry, little thing today. I didn't even go to see you off when Mister went out." Although the housekeeper knew that little thing couldn't understand human words, he couldn't help but said, "Mr. It’s cloudy and sunny, but there’s nothing you can do with this little thing like you. Do you still remember the few pieces of paper you tore up for fun a few days ago? Just because of your few claws, the husband lost tens of millions of business in vain Even if this matter is changed to ordinary people's father and son, they will have to record a vengeance, but it is good for you, and you have to let the master give you a favor first."

Speaking of this, the housekeeper nodded the little milk cat's head funnyly, looked at its blue eyes, was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said with a smile: "I really don't know in what life, sir, I owe you this little thing."

Song Xing blinked, and obediently let the housekeeper wipe his hair and blow his hair, thinking about what the housekeeper said a few days ago, and slowly drooped his ears.

It... didn't intend to scratch those papers on purpose.

It's just that when he woke up that day, his paws were very itchy for a while, and there was no one in the study, and the few sheets of paper were just lying there in such a big way, it, it couldn't hold it back.

Song Xing is usually not such a person who doesn't know what to do, what to do and what not to do, he has always had a straight ruler in his heart, and he does not pick things out, let alone go out of his way.

But he just turned into a cat in this world.

And it is a cat spirit who has been spoiled by the cat mother since childhood.

Cats are crafted in nature, and they do things according to their own temperament. When they are happy, they will happily wag the tip of their tails, find cats and cats to bite each other's tails, and when they are angry, they will fight with cats and cats regardless of what happens. The cat partner, who has turned the world upside down with his bad temper and sabotage.

Song Xing has become a cat prodigy, and the coquettishness and trouble-making temperament in the cat's core still affect him, and he is always about to get into trouble before he knows it.

Scratching the sheets, jumping on the owner's head to domineering, coquettishly wanting to hug, and even getting angry, biting the owner's arm with his small milk teeth when he disagreed with each other.

Although not broken.

Counting the evils he has done in this way, Song Xing lowered his ears with a little guilt, and hugged his head with his paws, as if trying to roll himself into a ball.

Seeing its appearance, the housekeeper laughed while his cute heart trembled, stretched out his hand to pinch its ears and said, "Do you know what you have done too much?"

The little milk cat moved its butt, and there was a milky sound in its throat.

After taking a bath, it's good night time.

But Song Xing slept too much during the day, so he didn't feel much sleepy in the middle of the night.

Qin Yan didn't come back until nine o'clock in the evening, and Song Xing couldn't help being bored in his own nest, so he couldn't bear to slip out of the nest and wander around.

Passing by the servant's room, Song Xing heard the excited screams of the girls in the room, he stopped, and quietly opened the door with his head to look inside.

It turned out that several young maids in the villa were watching TV programs together.

I don't know what they saw, and the girls screamed excitedly again, and their eyes never left the screen.

"Ahhhh, Feng Bao is so cute. If he could smile at me like this in reality, he would be willing to die."

"The quality of this costume drama recently aired by Actor Feng can be regarded as the top of this year. Every scene is a drama, and every angle is a beauty!"

"Seeing that our Feng Chuan'er has suffered so much for the heroine, I wish I could strangle the heroine to death in the play. Why do we, Feng Chuan'er, have to live so miserable for the heroine, and in the end I can't get the love of the heroine, is the heroine blind!"

Several little maids got together and chatted so ecstatically that they didn't even realize that a kitten had sneaked into the house.

Song Xing raised his head and looked at the young man with red lips and white teeth on the TV screen. His appearance was so handsome that he seemed to be Feng Bao, Feng Yingdi, Feng Chuan in the mouths of the maids.

Hey, then could this person be the actor Feng mentioned by the butler during the day?

Song Xing straightened her neck and looked at the TV screen, and her ears were pricked up to listen to the gossip of the maids and sisters:

"Speaking of which, Feng Bao doesn't want to renew his contract with Dongfeng recently. I heard that the baby has three months left before the contract expires."

"Actor Feng wants to change jobs? Where? Doesn't it mean that the contract offered by Dongfeng Entertainment is already the best in the industry? And I heard before that there is something between the actor and Mr. Qin... oh, it's impossible Say, did the actor break up with Mr.?"

"Impossible, right? When Feng Chuan made his debut that year, he personally won the word "good" from our husband. How much of the reason for his frank star map is because of the words of the husband. I am afraid that no one in the circle knows. Now he is very popular. You are about to terminate the contract with Dongfeng, are you stupid?"

"Our Feng Bao is relying on his own strength. He works so hard, even if he leaves Dongfeng, he will definitely be able to develop well! Besides, Feng Bao and Mr. are just friends. Don't speculate as much as our Feng Bao hugs Mr.'s thigh. Only the top one."

"Hey, it's okay to say that Emperor Feng has strength, but he did borrow the wind from Mr. Dongfeng."

"That's enough, that's enough for anyone with a discerning eye to see, only you fans can say that Mr. Feng and Baobao Feng are friends."

"Yes, if you say you are a friend, you have to admit it, sir."

The smell of gunpowder in the words of the maids gradually became stronger without knowing it, and they curled up to watch their little milk cat licking their fur, watching this scene with great interest.

I thought that a few people would directly fight and open fire, but after a few rounds of verbal cynicism, the maids finally only gave each other a bewildered smile, and then went back to sleep separately.

Song Xing: "..." Is this the end?

The night passed, but Qin Yan didn't come home.

It was said to be a trip, but in fact it was a private jet and flew to a private psychological clinic in Europe.

This trip was very private, only Fu Yang was by his side.

"Oh, my dear Qin, you just got a bullet wound, you really shouldn't come here now." The dark-skinned, bloated middle-aged woman exclaimed holding a medical record, "I heard about your experience from Fu, oh, My Qin, it's really too miserable for you to be backed by your brother."

Fu Yang on the side had a face full of shit: "..." Is it really okay to just sell me out like this, doctor!

The black female doctor didn't notice it at all, and continued to chatter: "But speaking of it, it seems that you haven't come to see me for a whole year, how is it, is your symptom relieved, or you have already found that person? My dear Dear Qin, it wasn't sister Maisel who told you that at this age, you should have a real relationship, otherwise you wouldn't always have some inexplicable dreams."

Qin Yan glanced at Fu Yang, pursed his lips tightly, sat on the chair and knocked on the table, quickly interrupted the black female doctor Maisel Rory's rambling words, and said bluntly: "Now there is more than that one dream."

"What do you mean?" Maisel was taken aback.

Qin Yan closed his eyes and said, "A second dream appeared."

The consulting room was quiet for a second, Fu Yang rubbed the back of his head and said haha, "I'll go out and see if Sister Anne baked mango biscuits today!"

Maisel loved him for a second: "Oh, my Yang, today Annie made durian biscuits, I believe you will like this taste."

Fu Yang: "..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Seeing his movements, Maisel frowned, muttering that young people nowadays are really obscene, and at the same time pushed him out of the door with her huge F-cup breasts.

"Honey, why don't you just go out and eat your biscuits?" Maisel smiled.

The next second, the woman closed the door with a "bang", Fu Yang's nose was ashamed and his face was dull.

"Okay, I've chased away the little bastard who got in the way, dear Qin, now you can tell me in detail what the second dream is." Maisel picked up the pen and wrote in the medical record Huahua sighed from time to time, "Qin, God must have put a lot of thought into creating you."

"Thank you." Qin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the smiling and seemingly harmless woman in front of him, and slowly talked about the changes in his dreams during this period, "Fourteen days, the first night after being bombed in the abdomen, The dream changes."

"Then this is really good news." Maisel said, "Dreams that last ten years are very boring, and it is a very good experience for you to change. Well, I can ask, Qin, in your Is the person who appeared in my new dream still the same person?"

"It seems to be, and it seems not to be." Qin Yan closed his eyes, slowly traced the shadow of the dreamer in his mind, and said in a deep voice, "They have different appearances, different voices, different identities, and there are even great differences in age. There are differences, but I have the feeling that they seem to be one person again."

Qin Yan described it very slowly, like Maisel narrated a very wonderful dream.

In the dream, he was a man from the rivers and lakes, but he fell in love with a schoolteacher.

"Well, maybe this is a story from past life and present life?" Dr. Maisel laughed, as if he was amused by himself, "Isn't there a saying in your country called reincarnation? Maybe you are a pair chosen by God Lovers are meant to be together life after life, dreams are just reminders given to you by God, and what you do is to find the right person.”

Qin Yan opened his eyes and said in a calm voice, "Really."

"I said earlier that you should have a romantic relationship at your age." Maisel closed the medical record and said with a smile, "Qin, you understand that the world is wonderful, and your experience is also wonderful, but At that time, these wonders do not need to be traced to the bottom."

After a pause for a second, Maisel straightened his expression and said helplessly, "A lot of times, being too thorough will only make you lose your expectations of the world."

Qin Yan rubbed his thumbs, his eyes darkened: "I will find him."

"Okay, dear Qin, you really don't need to put too much pressure on yourself in this matter, let's stop here for this chat, as a professional psychologist, all the chat content about this time Maisel It will never be disclosed to a third party." Maisel's black and fat body is like a hill, she clumsily took out a box of candy from under the table, and said with a smile, "Take it easy Qin, you have to believe that you are You are superior to most people in the world, don't give up on your life easily, it may disappoint the people who have been waiting for you to appear."

After listening to Maisel's words, Qin Yan thought of two completely incompatible young figures.

With a heartbeat, he raised his eyelids and looked at the candy box in front of him: "What is this?"

Maisel laughed in surprise: "Oh, didn't the beautiful Ms. Maisel tell you that she is married! This is the wedding candy for you. It is prepared according to the customs of your Chinese people, and it is the only one. "

Qin Yan's face softened, and he said to her, "Congratulations."

A smile blossomed on Maisel's face.

After a long while, she smiled and looked at the man in Huaguo who usually had a cold expression in front of her, and said softly in her unique, generous and gentle voice: "Don't panic, you will find that man too."

Qin Yan picked up the candy box and nodded to Messer: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Outside the clinic, the young blond nurse smiled and put pieces of baked durian biscuits into the mouth of Huaguo youth. It was really fun to see how he wanted to refuse but dared not refuse.

"Do you want another piece?" The blond Anne smiled softly.

Fu Yang's face was full of horror, and he couldn't speak easily: "No, no need!"

"Oh, just try a piece, Mr. Yang from Huaguo." Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Yang opened his mouth, Annie put another durian biscuit on him.

The taste in his mouth hit Fu Yang's taste buds.

Seeing the smile on the blonde beauty's eyebrows, Fu Yang wished he could get away with it and mistaken the overlord flower for a mimosa.

Foreign girl, it's really scary!

"Let's go." Glancing at Fu Yang, Qin Yan said casually after paying for the diagnosis and treatment.

In the past, when Fu Yang heard the voice of his boss, he had to think twice about the other party's happiness and anger, but this time he bid farewell to the blond Nurse Annie without thinking, and followed Qin Yan out of this place full of "horror" in two or three steps. "A breath of private clinic.

"Sir, should we go back to the hotel now or fly back to China?" Fu Yang, who was in charge of driving, calmed down after leaving the clinic for a considerable distance.

"Directly go back to the Eastern Province." Qin Yan said, "After I go back, I will send you two documents back, and you can help me according to the description on the documents."

Find a few people who fit the profile. "

Fu Yang said, "Okay."

Qin Yan continued: "Wen Caichen doesn't need to waste manpower to look for it for now, he will show up again when it's time to show up."

When Fu Yang heard the name Wen Caichen, his eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said hello.

After going back and forth, three full days had passed by the time Qin Yan returned to Dongxing Villa.

But in these three days, the villa has been jumping around and not being able to calm down.

For the first time, Song Xing saw the secret movements of the young maids in the villa.

However, the victim behind this little trick was named after him!

Are you angry?

Really pissed off the cat!

Why do cats have a deep hatred with you, you just harm cats like this!

In fact, the cause still stems from the so-called actor Feng. It may be that several maids joined forces to ridicule the maid who is a fan of the actor. I secretly added a little more chili powder, trying to frame others.

Although Song Xing has become a cat, Chili Powder will not fail to recognize him. He only ate and licked a small mouthful, and immediately spit out the food in a "peh peh peh".

The chef was the first to notice this scene. At first he thought it was a petite cat, but when he got closer and smelled it, his keen sense of smell immediately noticed something was wrong!

Chili was added to cat rice!

Is this still available?

You must know that Xiaobai is the husband's favorite pet!

If something happened, the servants in the whole villa would be unable to eat and walk around!

The chef felt a burst of anger and fear in his heart, picked up the cat rice and went to the housekeeper.

When the butler heard this, he immediately put down his face and wanted to investigate thoroughly.

Song Xing just followed at the butler's feet, watching the butler investigate one by one.

At this time, he still didn't know that it was the actor's fan maid at night who caused the trouble, but he just thought, who is so cruel that he can do anything to such a cute kitten!

Dehumanized!

The first person to be suspected was Maid No. [-] who brought the cat food to the little milk cat. Since she handled the food, she had nothing to do if she didn't show any suspicion.

Song Xing saw Maid No. [-], and found that this maid had a familiar face, and she was clearly one of the maids who watched Feng Yingdi's new drama last night.

The cat was taken aback for a moment, and moved to her feet to sniff.

Only a faint soapy scent.

The butler asked maid No. [-] harshly, but Song Xing felt that it was not her.

After all, when the maid gave the cat food, she touched its head very gently, and told him to eat carefully and slowly, and be careful not to burn the food to his mouth!

Song Xing pondered for a while, then lazily moved her tail to another maid and smelled it, which was also a light smell.

Hey, it's hard to find the killer who framed the cat.

The little milk cat squatted on the ground, lost in deep thought about cat life.

The second butler asked about Maid No. [-]. Coincidentally, this was the young lady who talked about Feng Yingdi's new drama yesterday.

The reason why the housekeeper suspects maid No. [-] is that Maid No. [-] is in charge of tidying up the stove today.Maid No. [-] is the person who is most likely to touch the chili powder, and it may also be the murderer who killed the cat without anyone knowing it!

But Song Xing also didn't think it was her, after all, this maid lady once gave the cat a warm bath very gently!

The housekeeper suspected a group of people, but in the end he couldn't ask one, two, three, four, five.

Looking around in front of the servant, the butler squinted his eyes, and decided to call Mr.'s subordinates, so that professionals can find out who wants to hurt the little ancestor.

However, just a second before the butler was about to call someone, his trousers were suddenly grabbed by a small thing at his feet.

"What's wrong?" The housekeeper looked at the little ancestor at his feet lovingly.

Song Xun tugged at his trouser legs, then ran up to a maid again with her calves upside down, bared her teeth at her, and meowed ferociously.

"It's this vicious maid who put chili powder in Kitten's cat food so cruelly." The little milk cat meowed, "There was still chili powder in her fingernails that hadn't been washed off, and she was discovered by a smart cat." Already!"

The butler also noticed the abnormality and exchanged glances with the chef. One stepped forward and grabbed the maid's slightly red fingernails, while the other held the maid down to prevent her from resisting indiscriminately.

The maid has been panicked.

She thought she handled it very cleanly. Even if the housekeeper found no evidence that Maid No. [-] and Maid No. [-] put chili powder on the cat, she would never tolerate the servant who might harm the cat to stay in the villa.

She thought she could drive away those disgusting women who slandered her family's Feng Bao, and let them fully understand how miserable the fate of slandering her family's idol is.

However, in fact——

"I'm sorry." The vicious maid didn't survive a few sharp questions from the housekeeper, so she burst into tears and quickly confessed.

The vicious maid was finally taken away by the housekeeper, after which Song Xing never saw her again, presumably she was fired.

The maids No. [-] and No. [-], who were cleared of suspicion, wished they could put the kitten in their arms, hug them, and hold them high. Unfortunately, due to the intimidation of the housekeeper, they dared not do so, so they could only look kindly. Looking at Song Xing is like looking at his own son, the eyes should be more doting, how much doting.

Song Xing couldn't help trembling, shaking her fluffy hair.

When Qin Yan came back to the villa, the whole matter had already been dealt with.

The butler told him what happened, and after learning that the delicate little thing was not hurt, he ignored the way the butler dealt with the young maid.

In the lobby of the villa, the lively and lovely milky white kitten seemed to grow up a circle.

It was swinging on the cat climbing frame, but its eyes were fixed on the direction of the TV, and it was very focused.

Qin Yan turned his head and found that what attracted the other party was a costume drama.

The male protagonist Qin Yan in the play looked familiar, but the blood-stained face of the other party made him frown.

"Don't show him this." It was too bloody and violent.

The butler looked helpless. In fact, he originally showed Xiaobai a cartoon set by the central government, but for some reason, he always jumped into a costume drama on the screen for no reason.

Shaking his head, the butler switched the channel back to channel one.

Seeing the male lead surnamed Feng being miserably abused by the female lead, Song Xing wagging his tail happily: "..." Huh?Why is it gone?

In the blink of an eye, Song Xing saw Qin Yan who hadn't seen him for three days.

"Come here." Qin Yan said.

Song Xing wrinkled her nose, jumped off the cat climbing frame, climbed up the man's trouser legs to the man's shoulder, and rubbed against his neck.

"Where did you go and why did you come back?" the little milk cat meowed.

Qin Yan stretched out his hands to pinch the flesh on its body, and found that it was a bit heavier, so he patted its small head and hugged him into his arms.

Song Xing saw sharply that the man's wrist was smooth without a trace.

Apparently the bite marks from three days ago have receded