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"Ancestor? Is your name Zuzu? Arrogant little guy." Teasing the cat self-consciously, the boy didn't pay attention to the people who rushed over at all.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said! Put the cat down!" Seeing that Mo Beichen hadn't moved, the servant was about to step forward and grab the white cat.

He stretched out his hand to attack the thin young man, obviously his two eyeballs were staring clearly, but he just missed it.

He didn't even touch the hem of the boy's clothes.

"How is this possible?" The servant raised his head, but saw the boy hugging the white cat not far away, with a playful look on his face.

Naturally, the servant didn't believe that the young man had any great abilities, so he just thought it was because his eyes were dazzled and he was very annoyed, so he rushed towards the young man again.

"Stop." At this moment, a rich voice interrupted the servant's movements.

"Master Zhong Fang." The servant trembled when he saw the person coming, and he pushed everything on Mo Beichen's head for fear of being punished, "My lord, it's not a small matter, it's this kid who hugged his ancestors." Don't let go! It's all this kid's fault!"

Zhong Fang looked over and saw that the white cat, which was always difficult to take care of, was rolling and playing like a baby in the arms of the young man, and couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that this white cat has an arrogant heart, except for the fourth prince, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close, let alone anyone.

Only then did the clock room realize that this cat-funny boy was also a familiar face, and he was actually the boy who slapped Yi Liancheng severely in the listening school.

It seems to be the person next to the Yi family branch boy?

Zhong Fang thought that Yi Qingyun seemed to have a very good relationship with this young man, and the prince wanted to subdue Yi Qingyun, so he felt a little hesitant.

"Back off! Disgraceful!" Zhong Fang shouted, the servant turned pale and ran away in a panic.

"Your name is Mo Chen? As a disciple of the inner sect, why didn't you participate in the Mid-Spring Competition?" Zhong Fang asked, looking down at the boy who was playing with cats.

"Didn't you go too?" Mo Beichen replied absent-mindedly.

Zhong Fang was not good at words, so he was speechless when asked this rhetorical question.

The two of them fell silent for a while, and it took a long time for the clock room to say: "This cat belongs to the fourth prince, I'm going to take it back."

"Well, you call it to go."

"Ancestor, we are going back." Zhong Fang leaned over, squatted down and spread his arms and said softly.

It can be regarded as embarrassing for Zhong Fang, such a tough man insists on coaxing with a soft face here.

However, the ancestor of the white cat didn't give him any face.

Zhong Fang held his hand stiffly, usually when he called his ancestor, this guy would give him some face.

Today he turned out to be completely indifferent, as if he had never seen such a grown-up man.

After coughing a few times, Zhong Fang was a little embarrassed and took his hand back.

Seeing that it was getting late, the fourth prince was afraid that he was going back to the yard, and the cat had to be brought back, otherwise he would definitely be scolded.

But he didn't dare to do anything serious and hurt the fourth prince's beloved cat, that would be a death penalty.

So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the young man, "Can I trouble you to go for a walk? This cat is the fourth prince's favorite pet, and we will thank you very much afterwards."

Mo Beichen raised his head, "Thank you so much? Can you give it to me?"

"This..." Zhong Fang was taken aback.

"It's just a joke, let's go once you go." Before Zhong Fang could recover, the boy was already walking ahead with the cat in his mouth.

"You go ahead, I don't know the way."

"Well, good." Zhong Fang hurried to the front, subconsciously obeying the boy's words, even he didn't realize it.

Mo Beichen didn't expect that the residence of the fourth prince was on Xianjun Peak. Compared with Yi Qingyun's courtyard, the journey for the fourth prince to attend school was much shorter.

Not only the distance, but also the arrangement of the courtyard is much better than Yi Qingyun's. Even the flowers and plants in the courtyard seem to be taken care of carefully.

Comparing the two, Yi Qingyun's courtyard is really too shabby.

Suddenly the white cat arched in Mo Beichen's arms, and for some reason, it suddenly jumped from Mo Beichen's arms to the ground.

bang-

Before anyone stepped into the door, a delicately crafted cup rolled to the threshold and dangled.

Then there was a burst of angry scolding: "Where did the ancestor go? You told me that he disappeared? You can't even look down on a cat! Tell me what's the use of you!"

"The fourth prince was wronged! Someone took the ancestor away!"

"Oh, wronged?"

"Yes, yes, it's him! Fourth Prince! It's him! The one who took the cat away! Oops, who kicked me!"

The servant somehow fell to the ground by himself, and it hurt so badly that he couldn't get up all at once.

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly. There are not many people who dare to point their fingers at him like this these days.

meow~meow~

"Ancestor, you are back, come to Daddy." The white cat cried softly, and obediently jumped onto Ji Ruohua's body, bent down and began to lick its little paw.

"You can't even stand, and you still don't want to roll down!" Zhong Fang's eyes turned violent, and the servant rolled and crawled out of the room.

Mo Beichen looked at the man sitting in the main seat, and felt that the way the man stroked the cat was very similar to the way he smoked a cigarette.

The white cat seemed to have some kind of magical power. The man who was originally extremely manic, now frowned and calmed down slowly.

It's almost like a different person.

Mo Beichen couldn't help but have the illusion that if he had a cat, he might be able to quit smoking.

"Well, the ancestor is so good. Zhong Fang, who is this person?" Ji Ruohua raised his head, and only then did he realize the existence of Mo Beichen.

Zhong Fang stepped forward, lowered his body and whispered in Ji Ruohua's ear for a while.

Mo Beichen really wanted to say that he didn't need to be so troublesome, because he could hear clearly what he said in a low voice.

Of course, Mo Beichen naturally pretended not to hear anything.

For example, he pretended not to hear the other party say that he was Yi Qingyun's little follower.

For example, he pretended not to hear the other party say that he had unreasonable thoughts about his ancestors.

Really, what kind of unreasonable thoughts can he have about a cat...

At most, I want to take it as my own.

After the two whispered, Zhong Fang straightened up and stood respectfully beside Ji Ruohua, and Ji Ruohua began to look up and down the boy.

Mo Beichen didn't feel uncomfortable, he stood generously and looked at the other party.

"I heard you like my cat very much?" Ji Ruohua raised her eyebrows and said.

"I like it." Mo Beichen admitted frankly.

"Oh, you are really bold." Ji Ruohua gently stroked the white cat and said with a smile, "Don't you know that this belongs to my prince? You don't hide it?"

Mo Beichen lowered his head and said nothing.

Of course he has nothing to hide.

After all, Mo Beichen couldn't find anything he wanted.

"That's right." Ji Ruohua stood up with the cat in his arms, and approached the thin young man step by step, "The first time I saw you at school, I made a big show of being in the limelight. My prince knew at that time that you were very courageous, and dared to confront you in public. The first son of the Yi family stepped up, few of these disciples have the courage, and I don’t know if you are not afraid of wearing shoes because you are barefoot or because you are not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.”

"The villain is just talking about the facts, Mr. Yi has admitted his mistake." Mo Beichen said calmly, without a trace of timidity in the face of Ji Ruohua's approach.

"That's right, that's right, this is where you are so good. Even though Yi Liancheng is also stupid, this prince cannot deny that you are smart." Ji Ruohua finally stopped in front of the boy.

"Fourth Prince's praise."

"No, this prince is not praising you." Ji Ruohua lowered her head, leaned into the boy's ear and whispered, "I am warning you!"

"I don't know what advice the fourth prince has?"

"Don't forget about some things, otherwise not only you, but even your master will suffer!"

Seeing people seemed to be stunned, Ji Ruohua opened the distance between the two in satisfaction.

Who would have thought that the boy would burst into laughter the next moment, as if he had heard something that made people laugh.

This time, Ji Ruohua was stunned, and for a moment a thought came to his mind.

Is this boy a fool?

The author has something to say: Yi Qingyun: How can you have inappropriate thoughts about cats?Can't I satisfy you yet?

Mo Beichen: How can you compare with cats?

Ji Ruohua: How can you compare with cats?

Stupid author: How can you compare with cats?

Whispered softly: 【Didn't you realize that you don't have as many roles as your ancestors in this chapter? 】

Ancestor: Meow~Thank you for the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Fanran 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Roy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!