"Meow meow……"

The short-legged cat waved its paws and hit Wen Yan with a meow punch.

Unfortunately, short-legged cats are "the most shameful among cats". With their short legs, they can't touch Wen Yan at all.

"Hmph, you have reduced me to the point where I have to be a shit shovel, and you still want to eat fish and meat. It's so beautiful to think about it!"

Wen Yan said with a smile: "You'd better eat two brains first and let me calm down."

He raised his fingers to give the short-legged cat a two-finger zen, so that it would understand that the shit-scraper is not someone to be trifled with.

Well, this is Wen Yan's last stubbornness.

But before his finger fell, he heard the girl's cold voice coming from his ear:

"You had a lot of fun!"

Wen Yan froze on the spot. He twisted his body mechanically and saw Wang Luoqi wearing a white nightgown, with long hair hanging behind his shoulders, leaning at the door of the kitchen, staring at him with beautiful eyes.

"Luo, Sister Luo Qi..." Wen Yan stuttered a little.

Looking at the saury on the chopping board, he suddenly became wise and picked up a small piece of fish meat and stuffed it into the short-legged cat's mouth.

"I'm feeding it food."

Wen Yan gently stroked the short-legged cat's hair, as if he was fulfilling the duties of a poop scavenger.

"Don't give me bad luck. Take care of your shortcomings. You are not as important as it now."

After saying these heartbreaking words, Wang Luoqi walked to the bathroom.

However, when she turned around, the corners of her delicate mouth slightly raised, revealing two charming dimples.

Seeing Wen Yan's frightened look, Wang Luoqi knew that her routine today should be effective.

"Huh..." Seeing that Wang Luoqi didn't pursue the matter, Wen Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Luoqi liked this short-legged cat very much, so when Wu Wanqing was on a business trip, she was responsible for taking care of the short-legged cat.

In the past, Wen Yan would occasionally tease Chuan Duan in a playful way, but Wang Luoqi would not be angry when he saw it.

Because he holds a greater weight in Wang Luoqi's heart, so naturally he won't get angry with him just because of a pet cat.

But things are different now. He is now guilty and his family status has dropped significantly. This short-legged cat has already sat on his head.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a miserable shit shoveler.

Thinking of the shit shovel officer, Wen Yan recalled the doubt he had when he entered the door -

How could Jianjian appear in Qili Xiangdu?

Wang Luoqi went to the company at noon, and Wu Wanqing did not have the key to 601.

So, how did this short-legged cat get in?

Just when Wen Yan was thinking about this problem, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Wen Yan wiped his hands randomly on his apron, then took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller's contact——

Well, Brother Ritian.

After answering the phone, Wen Yan heard Wu Hao's mean laughter:

"Hey, Xiaoyan, you are really unlucky. I have realized today what it means to have two waists touching each other like drunkenness and warmth, and the mist and water flowing in the mirror..."

"speak English!"

"Tsk, the experience of No. 18 famous instrument, I tried it three times in a row, it's really fun!"

Why don't you die in Wenwen Township? Looking at the apron on his body and the fish meat on the chopping board, Wen Yan had the urge to press Wu Hao onto the chopping board.

Okay, he admits he's looking for lemons.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up first. I'm busy." Wen Yan didn't want to give Wu Hao a chance to show off.

Wu Hao asked coquettishly: "Hey hey hey, are you too busy kneeling on the washboard?"

"How can it be!"

"Is that the crispy noodles?"

"Don't talk nonsense..." Wen Yan said anxiously: "You still don't know my family throne. Even if Sister Luo Qi is angry, she will not lose her temper with me."

"I understand, I understand." Wu Hao's tone was perfunctory.

Wen Yan felt that he was looked down upon by Brother Ritian. Is his family throne so low?

Thinking of him as a dignified time traveler, a strange man in charge of the system, would he be so arrogant?

Well, he will!

Looking at the apron on his body and the fish of the same name on the chopping board, Wen Yan wanted to run to the bathroom and cry.

Ah, no, if he runs into the bathroom now, he will only die more miserably...

Because Wang Luoqi was taking a bath.

"Okay, okay, I won't bullshit you anymore." Wu Hao stopped joking: "I want to tell you something serious."

"What's the matter? Please hurry up and tell me. Sister Luo Qi is about to prepare the meal. I don't have time to chat with you." Wen Yanqiang tried to save his dignity.

Wu Hao automatically ignored Wen Yan's harsh words. His eldest cousin knew how to cook. Why didn't he know?

He said: "I always feel that something is not right about what happened today. I drove here to Shanghai, and my dad was a little worried at the time."

"What do you mean..." Wen Yan's eyelids twitched.

"I didn't say anything." Wu Hao hung up the phone in a hurry.

Just kidding, if you can inform Wen Yan, it's all for the sake of years of friendship.

If he continues to chat, he is afraid of being inhumanely destroyed by his eldest cousin.

Looking at the hung up phone in his hand and the short-legged cat not far away, Wen Yan seemed to have some reaction.

A term suddenly came to his mind——

Fishing law enforcement!

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There is a power outage, so the phone code can be slow.

It’s just a few hundred words short, so I’ll write more tomorrow.
Chapter completed!