Cat Demon and Hypnotized Urban

Candlelight flickered.

The waiter poured the red wine gracefully, and after receiving Han Qun's signal, he bowed softly and left.

"First of all, thank you for helping me a few days ago. You have worked hard."

"Easy to do. You are too kind."

The cups were touched crisply, but both of them laughed because of this serious dialogue.

Chu Yao's eyes shone like a shrewd cat: "I guess this meal might be more than just a thank you."

Han Que smiled: "There is another good news I want to share with you."

The man on the opposite side put down his knife and fork and listened attentively.

"In the case of divorce and custody, we have a great chance of winning." Facing Chu Yao's surprised gaze, Han Qun continued, "The lawyer found out that the British had several drug rehabilitation records and inherited depression in his family. The medical history. Just these two points are very unfavorable to them.”

Chu Yao just wanted to say "Congratulations", but always felt that something was wrong: "What about you?"

Would a judge sentence an underage daughter to a... gay dad?

Han Que nodded comprehendingly: "Oh, there are two things to say about this. Firstly, the evidence comes first; secondly, the judge is more concerned about which parent can have a good influence on the child. I think my advantage in this regard is relatively Obviously. Compared to..."

"Of course." Chu Yao raised his glass with a smile, "Then I wish you success."

"Thanks."

Chu Yao sensitively noticed the sudden change of Han Qun's smiling face, followed his gaze and looked back, and saw a man with a seductive appearance and fashionable clothes walking over.

"Mr. Han. What a coincidence."

Even the voice had an unpleasant air about it.

Han Qui expressionless: "Yes."

"I heard that you are fighting for the custody of your daughter? Everyone is very concerned."

There is always such a kind of person who makes people want to kick him away as soon as he speaks.

"That's right." Han Que spoke with a lack of sincerity, "Thank you for your concern on my behalf."

...The fashion circle and the gossip circle are really close.

"Okay. Then I'll go first." The seductive man bowed his head in greeting, and then glanced unexpectedly at Chu Yao, "You guys... take it easy."

The seductive man left a cloud of strange perfume at the table and walked away.

"Cough. That's... a colleague."

"Ah."

Chu Yao lowered his head and carefully cut his medium-rare filet mignon, seemingly unaware of the embarrassing scene just now.

Han Que felt a little comforted faintly.

Autumn leaves are scattered on both sides of the street, and the century-old trees are decayed, which makes the commercial buildings on both sides brighter and more colorful.Walking down the street is like walking in a strange dream time.

"Do you live alone now?"

"Me? Well, sort of."

"Is it?"

"I...have a cat." A cat that turns into a human for a few hours a day.

"I think you look like a cat."

The wind blows the dead leaves off the plane trees.The two looked at each other quietly and smiled.

Han Que didn't say this unintentionally.He also knew what the growing feeling in his heart was about the young man.From the astonishment at the first glance, to his decent behavior in almost every way, and his sincere conversation, Han Que already felt that Chu Yuanyuan was not as simple as he imagined.

Sometimes when he thinks about it, he feels that Chu Yao is acting with him, in a trance, he is staging a drama of soul mate Wangnianlian.Because there is always a little less real feeling when we are with him.

Or rather... a sense of security.

Just like that furry creature that people have given various meanings to.Caring, but not worrying.

... No wonder.

Young people, logically, should be the most restless and lack of qualitative creatures in the eyes of middle-aged and elderly people.

"Almost there. Would you like a cup of tea?"

If it's acting, I'm afraid the purpose is not just this cup of tea.

Han Que thought about all the desirable values ​​in himself, and guessed the answer very well.

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Han Qun's blurted "yes" at the right time.

Chu Yao didn't need to guess and knew that most of the time tonight he would face Yan Yang's apartment alone, so he stood quietly watching Han Qun's back answering the phone.

"...Okay. I'll go back now."

"In a hurry?"

"Well...not really. If Xiaoqing doesn't sleep well, I must accompany her."

"Then you should go back quickly."

Chu Yao smiled understandingly, and raised his hand to help him stop a taxi.

If it goes on like this, it will be boring.

Chu Yao reluctantly opened the door of the apartment.

The plush ball was missing from the cardboard box.The door of Yan Yang's room was closed tightly, and rhythmic movements came from inside.

Who would have thought that the beautiful boy who was cooking breakfast when they first met would become... like this.

Xi, why did you hand over such a scumbag to me.

Wait a moment.

Chu Yao seemed to feel something.But that strange breath disappeared again.

Ignoring the expensive tin boxes of high-grade green tea, he simply reached into the box next to him and took out a bag of tea.

Boil water.

The water boiled.

The harsh whistle of the kettle accompanied the singing in the room to the end.

Pour water.

The tea bag floats.

The reddish-brown liquid frothed a little, but soon burst again.

Two men rushed out of Yan Yang's room one after another, and left happily.

"Why is it so timely every time you come back?"

Three meters away, the stench was soaring from that person's body, Chu Yao ordered without looking back at the bathroom door, "Go take a shower."

After hearing this, Yan Yang collapsed on the sofa and laughed happily: "I won't go."

Holding the black teacup, Chu Yao turned around and looked at the guy who always seemed to be missing a string, without saying a word.

"Why do you have the expression of cheating | the gun failed?"

Chu Yao squeezed the cup tightly, wanting to pour all the hot tea over it.

Under the colorful lights of the bar, Ban Su laughed particularly ferociously.

"Hahahaha! This is not like you. You have done it in front of your parents before. A little girl is worth your attention."

"He's fighting for custody."

Ban Su exaggeratedly spit out a mouthful of wine: "Do you still know who you are? You are the largest in this area except Xi. How can the brothers mess with you after you call me that?"

Chu Yao was really a little unhappy: "With Xi here, it doesn't count whoever said it."

"Okay, okay." Ban Suyan nodded insincerely, "Did you ask me something on the phone?"

"Yeah." Chu Yao thought for a while, "Have you visited Xi Xi recently?"

"went."

"Has it ever asked about that... Xin?"

"Is that the one you took away last time?"

"Correct."

"No. What is it... doing now?"

"The simplest thing."

"Oh."

The two tacitly agreed.Seeing that Chu Yao fell silent again, Ban Su became interested, "What's wrong?"

Chu Yao's eyes were full of disbelief: "It...is it really only a hundred years old?"

Ban Su smiled: "Don't you know its spirit yet?"

"This is the strange part." Chu Yao paused, then moved closer, "I think it will hide its own spirit."

Madara opened her mouth: "That means..."

"No, no. It's just for a while." Chu Yao shook his head, negating the conclusion that Ban Su was about to blurt out, "For the first time, I thought it was because I felt wrong. But today, I'm sure it can indeed be hidden in an instant. To his spirit."

"But how is it possible... Hidden spirit is a skill that can only be cultivated by spirits and monsters for more than a thousand years."

"Among the ones of the same kind I know who can hide spirits, it seems that Xi is the only one."

Bansu pinched the lemon on the side of the glass and chewed: "You mean..."

Only then did Chu Yao realize that he seemed to have led some strange reasoning, and then changed his words: "I mean, it understands this kind of thing best, so, if you have time, you can ask it for me."

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