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Cheng Che glanced at San Yue Qi gloomily and continued to eat the spicy crayfish in his hand.
Humph, all of them only know how to irritate him by using the fact that he doesn't have a wife. Not considerate at all.
A hand holding chopsticks quietly came over from the side and accurately picked up a plump and juicy shrimp.
Cheng Che turned his head and looked at the big white lion, "Give me a reason."
Why are you stealing his food?!
It's fine that he works for the Shen Ce Mansion, but now he has to work for the dinner table? !
"Here." Jing Yuan remained calm and tugged at his clothes with his other hand, "Look for yourself."
There were orange-red oil stains on his white clothes, but Jing Yuan hadn't started eating yet, so they must have been there when Cheng Che was peeling the shrimp shells.
"Oh, you're nagging." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, pushed the bowl away and continued to peel shrimps. There was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and he was half-closed, wondering what he was thinking.
The crow with a touching temper seemed to have calmed down after being provoked by the words "wife" and "fireworks". It silently peeled shrimp shells and fed them to the three or two friends around it, without any sign of guarding the food.
Pitiful.
Sigh.
It makes me want to travel back in time and slap myself in the face...
Half an hour later, Cheng Che finished picking up the last shrimp, pushed the pile of bowls forward, took off his gloves, stood up and walked towards the trash can, "Would you like some snacks?"
"Yes, potato chips!" Sanyueqi's voice sounded immediately, and after looking around, he spoke, "I also want a small cake!"
"Yeah, say one more word for a cup of coffee." Cheng Che responded and rubbed his forehead.
"Another cup of coffee, no sugar, no milk, with ice." Sanyueqi repeated familiarly, and then asked in confusion: "Then why don't you drink the coffee made by Jizi."
Before he finished speaking, Xing held down Sanyueqi's palm and said, "No sugar and no milk, it's just bitter, and the coffee Jizi brewed is... weird!"
March 7:…
Sanyueqi turned to look at Jizi, "She complained about you!"
"I'm used to it." Ji Zi smiled and didn't look angry at all.
She glanced at Cheng Che's back, thought for a while before speaking, "Then let's get some more coffee beans."
Restock your stock and try to see if the coffee beans in the trash can taste different.
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded, and the moment he opened the trash can, he fell into confusion.
In the trash can, a pair of blue-gray eyes sparkled and looked at him timidly.
The white kitten's limbs, nose and ear tips were slightly black. It was looking up at him, "Meow——"
Cheng Che: ...
what?
The dimensional wall hasn't been repaired yet?!
Did the hole in the dimensional wall grow in his house? !
"It's you, little tiger..." Cheng Che stretched out his hand and grabbed the kitten's neck and put it on his shoulder, then took out the takeaway bag, "But this time, is it Jing Yuan's wish that came true or is it me who has bad words again..."
The gray and white kitten skillfully stepped on the shoulder and jumped into the hood of the sweater and curled up, making a soft sound, "Meow——"
"You found a cat!" San Yue Qi's eyes lit up. He came to Cheng Che and took the takeaway bag, then patted Cheng Che on the shoulder, "Quick, squat down and let me see."
Cheng Che sighed and sat back in his chair, "I knew that Mao Rongrong would capture everyone's heart..."
He sat on the stool and let Sanyueqi and Xing and a group of people pull his hat. He turned his head to look at a certain general and asked, "Do you want it?"
Jing Yuan was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "From what you said just now, it seems like you raised one before? Give it to me?"
Is he finally going to have a raccoon slave that won't grow up? !
"Yes, I used to raise one. It was a gift from my brother." Cheng Che stroked the kitten and held it in his hands. After thinking for a while, he took off his coat and wrapped it around the kitten. "This cat will turn black when it encounters a cold environment. It can't follow the train."
(PS: Siamese cats can turn black, which is quite interesting.)
"Will it grow up?" Jing Yuan hesitated for a moment, then took the cat and held it in his arms. The kitten didn't seem to be afraid at all, and rubbed its head against Jing Yuan's palm familiarly.
"This big." Cheng Che gestured to show the distance of his forearm, glanced at the scum cat and said, "It's called Yinnu, but we usually call it little tiger."
Bah, this is a scumbag cat given by a scumbag. It rubs against everyone it sees and has no modesty at all!
"Okay." Jing Yuan curled his eyes, touched the kitten's fragile head with his fingertips, and looked at Cheng Che with a smile, "Thank you for the gift."
Cheng Che turned his head to look at Jing Yuan, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while.
He laughed for a long time and finally stopped, holding a cup of coffee and biting the straw while looking at Jing Yuan, "Why are you so stupid? Why are you so happy that this cat is making its presence felt for me?"
When I feel annoyed at work, I rub the cat. With a click, I remember that there is a little crow who can handle official business for me and remind me that this is a corner that I cannot pry open but I really want to pry up.
Tsk, the favors you owe will only grow bigger and bigger, and eventually it will roll into a huge number that you can't possibly pay back.
Cheng Che smiled, then frowned again after his smile faded.
So is it the crow's mouth's fault or can you just buy a star and make a wish?
that……
How about buying another star and trying?
It just hurts the company's coffers a bit.
"Smart people will become fools when they meet you." San Yue Qi opened the cake box, divided it into pieces and handed them to the people around him, muttering, "Because smart people will be fooled by you when they meet."
For example, Sangbo, for example, Jingyuan.
If you fool someone when you first meet them, you won’t have to think about it when you trick them later.
"Yeah, why should I work so hard to become stronger and defeat the enemy? I can obviously make the opponent as weak as me..." Cheng Che smiled, raised his head and drank his coffee before continuing, "So this kitten is an immortal species?"
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at the raccoon slave who was nestling in his arms without showing any shyness. "Yes."
"Oh, then I'll thank the abundance in my dreams tonight." Cheng Che nodded, then turned to look at Jing Yuan's frowning brows and said, "Don't worry, I castrated it a long time ago, so you don't have to worry about the scumbag cat messing around and creating a new immortal species."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan pursed his lips, not knowing whether to praise Cheng Che for his cruel heart or pity his new pet in his arms, "Castrated?"
Ah, there is really no need to worry about creating a new immortal species...
Chapter 284 Laughing to death——
"Are you sure you can dream of abundance?"
The white-haired man stood at the door of the room, holding the little pet in his arms and looking at the man in pajamas rubbing his head with a towel in embarrassment, "Then... can you dream about Emperor Gong Siming?"
"I haven't met your boss. I've only met my boss and my former boss." Cheng Che was wiping his hair. The phone on the table was playing the headlines of the Interstellar Peace Company. "What? Do you need me to say something good about you to your boss?"
Jing Yuan choked, but couldn't help but speak, "Aren't you afraid of being shot by the emperor's arrow in your dream..."
How could this kid dream about star gods every day?
Does Huanyu think so highly of this little crow?
"I'm not afraid. I even want to try it." Cheng Che turned off his phone, turned around and looked at Jing Yuan.
After looking me up and down, he spoke, "Let me make it clear first. Although I can dream about it, it is just a dream. I don't want to open my eyes at night and see you holding a knife and trying to stab me."
Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger. The little hunting leaders who were chasing Fengzao might suddenly think of chopping him and his dreams into pieces.
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan looked at Cheng Che with difficulty, "Am I this kind of person in your heart?"
"Ah? How could there be someone in my heart if I don't have one..." Cheng Che looked at Jing Yuanyuan in surprise, unbelievable, "I can't tell, Jing Yuanyuan, you still want to take a stroll in my heart?"
Jing Yuan:......
Can you speak properly?
Jing Yuan stared at Cheng Che, his eyes, which were always smiling, were solemn. "Feng Cao appeared in your dream because..."
And blessing?!
How can you bless someone whose corner has become someone else's? !
Can't their Emperor Bow work harder to poach some talents? !
"I don't know. He reached out his hand for me to hold, but before I could hold it, my boss kicked me out." Cheng Che recalled, then looked at Jing Yuan and said softly, "You are worried that I will turn around and become rich again, right?"
Jing Yuan paused and nodded, "Yes."
At its root, there is no deep hatred between Cheng Che and Fengrao. Instead, it is the power of Fengrao that continuously feeds Cheng Che. What Cheng Che hates is nothing more than Fengrao's blessing that comes without warning.
"No." Cheng Che touched his dry hair, stood up and fell on the bed, saying lazily, "We outsiders don't have any factions. We just try to be with everyone and refuse to take sides. Besides, I think Huan Yue probably doesn't want me to be stolen away."
As he spoke, Cheng Che took out the little doll from his bag and covered his face with it, mumbling, "Help me close the door, I'm going to sleep."
Jing Yuan's mouth twitched. After a while, he came back to his senses and sighed. He rubbed his little pet, closed the door, turned around and walked into the room opposite.
The kitten jumped from Jingyuan's hands as if it was familiar with the place, walked around the room with a proud step, and finally stopped next to the pillow, looking at Jingyuan with its gray-blue eyes.
The man and the cat looked at each other for a while, and the kitten stretched out a paw and patted the pillow.
Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, and sighed helplessly, "It's true that pets follow their owners..."
Look at how self-righteous and even more confident he is. He is exactly the same as Cheng Che, always taking advantage of others.
"Oh, right."
The door was pushed open again, and the little black curly hair appeared in the gap.
The man who just said he was going to sleep blinked his eyes and looked at Jing Yuan seriously, "Although I gave you my little pet, you should understand that pets and friends are different, right? Although they are both partners, I am more important."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was gently closed, leaving Jing Yuan with a bewildered look on his face.
He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed heavily.
The white-haired man buried his cheek in the cat's soft fur, his voice full of speechlessness, "Your previous owner was really stingy."
The cat blinked and rested its head on Jingyuan's wrist.
That's right, this little kitten gets angry when it eats other people's dried fish, and I want to take it to have its stomach washed.
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