The actor's chinchilla has become fine

After disposing of the paparazzi, Tong Le skillfully opened the door of Ji Huai's house with a mousetrap.

While looking at the instructions on the mousetrap, he walked towards the kitchen. When he passed by the living room, he saw a figure vaguely. Of course, there was no other possibility except his film star.

Tong Le stretched out her hand to say hello to Ji Huai, when she saw Ji Huai teasing... My Neighbor Totoro? !

Where did Totoro come from?Doesn't Brother Huai hate these furry creatures the most?

Ji Huai glanced at Tong Le from the corner of his eye, and calmly took back Zheng Huan's scratching hand.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he picked up the script spread out on the coffee table, pointed at Cong Yu who shrank into a ball from the sound of closing the door with his chin, and motioned him to deal with it quickly.

"Is this a mouse?" Tong Le looked at the fluffy snow-white chinchilla on the coffee table in confusion, and then looked at the mousetrap in his hand. Although it is a mouse, it should be regarded as a kind of pet. The mousetrap will hurt it.

Ji Huai glanced at the mousetrap in his hand, and silently shook the script in his hand. The rattling sound between the pages instantly attracted Tong Le's attention.

He twisted the footer of the A4 paper and turned a page, his voice was indifferent: "Find a cage."

"Okay, Brother Huai." Tong Le responded, and quickly disappeared with the mousetrap.

The door was closed with a bang, and Cong Yu's little heart trembled.

No, he is so obedient, and he still wants to be sent away?Does this guy have any human touch? !

Ji Huai looked at the aggrieved Cong Yu through the edge of the paper.

The little guy shrunk into a ball, a bit like a glutinous rice dumpling, which made him unconsciously want to reach out and touch it to see if he was as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling.

Cong Yu watched him stretch out his hand towards him, and quickly dodged it sideways, while giving him a chubby PP.

I want to throw him away and still want to touch him, dreaming!

I only serve those who are willing to take me in!

Ji Huai looked at the chinchilla aiming at him with its butt, and a vague idea came to his mind, then he shook his head and laughed, how could the animals understand their words, and it was such a rat with a brain not much bigger than melon seeds.

Cong Yu the mouse said: I just understand, but I don't want to talk to you now.

After a while, Cong Yu heard nothing but the sound of flipping a book behind him, and his little heart, which had been fairly stable, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Is that guy really going to throw him away?

Think about the temperature outside that can suffocate a chinchilla, and feel the icy room temperature... If he is really thrown out, whether he can stay up until night may be a problem!

Forget it, his big cat doesn't remember the villain's faults, so forgive him for being obsessed with ghosts for a while.

Cong Yu, who made a quick decision, moved his butt quietly, although he forgave him, but there must be some rituals, otherwise he would think that he is such a spineless chinchilla.

Before this guy finds out, move back to the original position, and then jump on him, threatening him not to leave me, and I will not go down, hehe, he is really a smart chinchilla.

Cong Yu moved his butt excitedly and managed to push PP back to its original position. When he looked up again, he found that the person he was going to threaten was leaning on the sofa, looking at him with piercing peach eyes!

"Squeak—" When did this guy start looking at him!

Ji Huai looked at the little butt of the chinchilla who was carried back by him and kept moving, trembling slightly like a glutinous rice dumpling touched by chopsticks, making people want to take a bite directly.

Just as he was studying where the glutinous rice dumpling should come from, the dumpling suddenly let out a horrified "squeak."

……

Does he look scary?

Cong Yu buttoned the solid wood grain on the coffee table, and he discovered it anyway, so he just skipped his legs and drew a perfect arc——

He fell headfirst to the floor.

MMP, he still doesn't know how Totoro controls jumping!

Just when Cong Yu closed his eyes and was ready to have intimate contact with the earth, his big hand caught him accurately.

Cong Yu only felt that he had fallen into a soft existence, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Ji Huai had put him on his lap!

In front of him is the script that almost gave away his details!

Do you want to see, do you want to see, do you want to see...

Ji Huai stroked the cat with one hand and twisted the footer with the other. The sound of the paper industry's caressing made the wavering Cong Yu firm in his belief.

It's all in front of him, whether it's a fool, mmp, let's see who dares to say that Totoro has no curiosity.

One person and one chinchilla were quickly attracted by the content of the script.

Cong Yu's reading is rough and fast, and he only needs to understand what happened in front of him at a glance, so he has to turn to the next page.

As soon as his little paws took two steps forward, Ji Huai grabbed him back to his original position: "Be obedient."

Cong Yu looked at his disobedient little claws, wishing he could go up and bite them a few times. If Ji Huai hadn't stopped him, he would have gone up and turned the page.

A chinchilla who can read books with its owner can be praised for being cute, but a chinchilla who reads books faster than the owner, and even thinks the owner is slow in reading books, will be dragged to slice it!

He has to be careful and careful, he must not be discovered that there is a mature macho soul hidden in the body of this chinchilla!

So Cong Yu, who didn't dare to move anymore, was forced to accompany Ji Huai, and reread this page over and over again.

Ji Huai's reading speed is very slow, but he likes to read the important part several times, and he has to understand the plot thoroughly before he is willing to read the following plot.

By the time he finished reading and turned the page, Cong Yu, who had read it several times, was already bored enough to play with the fabric on his pants.

When Tong Le came back, he saw the beautiful picture of his own film star stroking the cat while reading the script.

When Ji Huai heard his voice, he raised his head and glanced at him, and continued to pet the cat as if nothing had happened, he didn't even bother to pretend.

Tong Le was holding a boxy wire cage not much bigger than a palm. The cage was covered with a layer of rust, making it look as shabby as it could be.

It's just such a shabby little cage, he went to four or five pet centers, and finally bought it at a high price at the entrance of the vegetable market!

Along with the cage, there is also a snow-white meat rabbit. It is estimated that it will be seen on Ji Huai's dining table tonight.

"Give it to me, Brother Huai."

Ji Huai turned a page, stroking the chinchilla with his fingers naturally, and asked without raising his head, "Where's the cage?"

Tong Le raised the wire cage in his hand: "I have it."

Ji Huai looked at the tearful Cong Yu, the little guy looked pitiful, a bit like a glutinous rice dumpling with a little filling missing, or a sweet sesame filling.

It's a pity that I can't eat it.

Ji Huai gave him a hand with regret, and said in a low voice, "Such a thin wire can't tie him down."

Cong Yu nodded again and again, can't be tied, can't be tied, absolutely can't be tied!

He didn't want to be locked in such a small cage. The guy who held the cage was absolutely uneasy and kind!

Secretly gave Tong Le a middle finger, and then continued to look at Ji Huai pitifully: "Master, don't drive me away, you see I am so cute, I can still be cute, and I can read books with you, without me You will be very lonely master!"

Totoro's voice is thin and soft, and you can vaguely feel the grievance in its cry, Tong Le can't bear to watch it.

But he knew Brother Huai, who hated animals like Brother Huai, did not kill it the first time he saw it, it was already giving God a lot of face.

After all, in Brother Huai's eyes, it is just a big and clean mouse, although their current way of getting along is inexplicably harmonious?

Tong Le, who subconsciously ignored Ji Huai's abnormal behavior, was still enthusiastically reaching out his hand: "It's okay, brother, this wire is very strong, and it will definitely hold it."

"Forget it." Ji Huai stretched out his hand to let Cong Yu jump onto his hand, and rubbed his hair skillfully with his fingers.

Cong Yu smiled flatteringly, obediently offered her head, and rubbed it against the palm of his hand.

Ji Huai raised the corners of his mouth, as expected, he was just like a glutinous rice dumpling, a glutinous rice dumpling that would be delivered to the door by himself.

"Ah?" Tong Le extended his hand halfway, and when he heard Ji Huai's words, his brain froze.

what's going on?

Ji Huai's tone was sincere: "I just remembered that the reporter just took a picture of him."

So?

Tong Le blinked, but there was still a question mark.

"Send it away now, and it will be on the hot search tomorrow."

"That's right." Tong Le suddenly realized.

With his brother Huai's hot search physique, if he really throws Totoro away, he will definitely hit the headlines tomorrow!

Ji Huai glanced at him and nodded: "You go back first..."

His eyes swept over the iron cage in his hand, and he looked disgusted: "Remember to bring your cage."

Tong Le carried the cage and went down the villa elevator to the parking lot in a daze.

I found my distinctive car among a row of sports cars, and it was only when I sat in the car that something seemed wrong.

How did the reporter know that Totoro was sent away?

Moreover, he walked in a private parking lot, so reporters couldn't get in...

On the other end, Ji Huai nodded Cong Yu's head, and casually asked: "Be good, you know."

Cong Yu squinted his eyes and let out a "squeak".

Isn't it just pretending to be good, what's so difficult about it, he is such a big chinchilla, just standing there looks good!

Ji Huai put him back on the coffee table, picked up the phone and stared at it seriously for a while.

Cong Yu tilted his head to look at him curiously, what's on this phone?I didn't see him pointing, but looked so seriously at a dark screen, could it be the anti-spy film?

After a while, Ji Huai finally reached out and swiped the phone screen, and then dialed a mysterious number——

"Buy some food for the dumpling and deliver it before dinner."

Tong Le on the other end of the phone:? ? ?

Is the dumpling spicy?

"Check it out again... Forget it, we'll talk about it when you come over."

After finishing speaking, hang up the phone quickly.

Cong Yu looked at him with a look of emotion. Sure enough, rich people don't need to shop online by themselves. Speaking of which, what is his dinner today? Could it be a big meal freshly airlifted from abroad?

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On the other side, Tong Le who just drove out of the community: He didn't know if he should say mmp or not.