Dingdang also rushed into the house.
It seemed very curious about the addition of a stranger at home. Song Yanqing walked over and jumped into Song Yanqing's arms, which was a very sticky person to his master.
But those cat eyes were still looking at Qiao Jin.
I lost my vigilance now, but I can't say I have much favor.
The picture of such a man holding a cat is also picturesque. He stroked Dingdang's back neck with his slender fingertips and rubbed it, saying, "Ding has been kept in the backyard for some time due to physical reasons. He happened to be back today. He is timid and is guarding against strangers. If you look at him twice, you will be loved by your relatives."
Qiao Jin stared at Dingdang for two seconds, and even though Dingdang was forgotten, Song Yanqing's arms shrank even more.
Little do they know that such special treatment should be envied by many people.
After a long time, Qiao Jin smiled and said, "Is it picked it up?"
Song Yanqing looked up, as if he was surprised: "Can you see this? Yes, it was picked up by my sister. When he picked up the Dingtang, his mother was already dead. It was screaming there. My sister saw that it was pitiful, so she picked it up and raised it for a while, and then gave it to me on my birthday."
He didn't say that he liked animals very much, but the meaning was different after he had been around for so long.
In fact, he rarely gets close to people and other animals around him. Even cats and dogs, his family members are afraid that they will scratch him, and there will be serious consequences at that time.
If Dingdang hadn't confirmed that he would not have been incited at that time, Song Suyu would have never given it to his younger brother.
She also felt sorry for her. Her younger brother has been alone for too long. It’s not that she wants to socialize with others. Many times, her family does not allow it.
Who has had deep interactions with the Song family? Even the other ancestors of the eighteen generations will be found out.
Being friends with Song Yanqing is also under great pressure.
This cat was given to Song Suyu to relieve her boredom by Song Yanqing.
If Qiao Jin hadn't shown his special ability, Song Siyin would never have had any intersection with Song Yanqing with her embarrassing identity in the Mu family and the incidents some time ago.
Seeing that she kept staring at Dingdang, Song Yanqing put the cat forward and said, "Do you want to hug me?"
“Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow~!”
When Dingdang saw that his master was about to hand him over to Qiao Jin, he hurriedly grabbed Song Yanqing's sweater with his claws, showing his reluctance.
Qiao Jin sneered: "I don't like hairy ones."
"oh?"
He just smiled softly, then hooked up and put down Dingdang.
Dingdang landed and glanced at Qiao Jin, and rushed upstairs.
As soon as the cat left, Song Yanqing looked at Qiao Jin: "Are you in good health?"
His eyes turned around Qiao Jin's wrist.
Qiao Jin's body is recovering very quickly now, and only a pink and tender trace can be seen on the scar on his wrist. If he hadn't looked carefully, he would probably not have noticed it.
Qiao Jin's suicide only needs to be investigated or it is easy to investigate. She nodded: "It's almost done."
He had investigated Qiao Jin's incident earlier, and it was hard to imagine why she was so powerful that she committed suicide and drug use.
and……
Maybe it's different.
Her personality doesn't seem to match the previous information. When she thinks of the skills that Qiao Jin showed, he could probably guess what it was, but it's hard to say it out.
Chapter completed!