Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1398: Tsundere Cat Spirit vs Archbishop Farreid

Chapter 1398 Tsundere Cat Spirit and Archbishop Farrid

Do you think Qing Yaoji would be angry and have a hysterical quarrel with Francis because of the puppet hiding the spirit?

No, maybe it is because Qing Yaoji is too scheming, or because Qing Yaoji knows men too much and understands that quarreling is useless, and it will only make men suspicious, bored and angry.

Not only did she not make a noise, but also did not make a fuss. Instead, she hugged the cat that Francis bought her, gently stroking a few times, calmly calmed down, but pouted dissatisfiedly, pretending to be coquettish, and humming. He glanced at Francis and asked: "Then the cat villa, toys, and a separate room for it to play, are there any more?"

Francis seemed surprised at Qing Yaoji's transformation. Her words and deeds made him totally unpredictable. He could not see what this woman was thinking. He thought she would quarrel with him and showed that he cared too much. The appearance of a cat, so that he can wonder if there is really something wrong with that cat, or whether this woman is really a ghost...

But her conversation turned, like a okay person, making him a little confused.

"I'll order someone to buy it."

"Then why do you want to buy a new one for me? Did that one run away? You were afraid that I was sad, and you ordered people to buy another one while I was still sleeping? It's far from the city. , You really took great pains..." Qing Yaoji hugged the cat, walked up a flight of stairs, and snuggled into Francis’s arms, "I will lose my temper at you without knowing anything, and you will not be angry with me. thank you."

Compared with hysterical yelling and questioning, it is easier to achieve your goals by cleverly tapping and asking.

Especially for men who are obsessed with themselves.

Francis' pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had never expected the woman in his arms to say so.

Suddenly, a little cramped, the suspicion that Qing Yaoji had raised up suddenly disappeared, but a sense of guilt was in his heart.

"Madam, I don't want to hide it from you. That cat was picked up by someone who was above me and was taken away early in the morning. He liked it very much and believed that he would take good care of it. Thank you for understanding me." When the words were over, Francis bent over and hugged Qing Yaoji upright, "I have something to do today. I need to travel a long distance and come back at night. If you need anything, tell your servants and let them buy it. You can move around in and around the manor. , I will hold you back to the room, you play with your kitten, and then I will leave first."

Have something to travel?

Qing Yaoji was buried in Francis's arms with her eyebrows raised, and then pretending to be aggrieved and pitiful, grabbing his bow tie.

"Can't you take me with you?"

"It's official business, it's inconvenient, you know."

Francis gave Qing Yaoji a meaningful look, as if to say, you know my identity and what I have to do, and you should also understand your position, the "former stepmother" of the Sixth Empire’s biggest enemy. ", may I take you there?

Qing Yaoji no longer said anything, but kissed the corner of Ji's mouth. She looked affectionate and looked forward to brilliance, but in fact, the depths of her eyes were getting colder and more worried.

After Francis took the helicopter to leave, Qing Yaoji stood in front of the huge rose window in her bedroom, watching the helicopter disappear.

Then, he closed the curtains and sat on the dark red sofa, curling his eyebrows in thought.

It's too slow to go on like this, it's too slow, and it's impossible to find out the details of the other party and the specific location of the base, so as to provide help to Lingyu. Qing Yaoji bit her thumb's nail, her beautiful eyes narrowed.

She is even more worried about who will take the wicked cat who turns into a cat and where.

Qing Yao Ji is not worried about the safety of Ling Yu, she has the strength to protect herself, but currently she has been taken away by other members of the Sixth Empire, and she doesn't even know where she has gone. What can be done?

After thinking for a while, Qing Yaoji narrowed her eyes, calm and deep.

She seemed to think of the way to break the predicament the fastest, find the spirits, and find the base of the Sixth Empire!

However, this will not be implemented until Francis returns.

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After being taken away from Francis’s manor by the mysterious archbishop named Farreid, Lingyu looked through the sight of the puppet cat and looked at everything happening around her. Leaving the high-altitude area of ​​the manor.

This Farreid seems to be a cat slave...

The high-altitude helicopter engine makes loud noises, and he usually wears headphones. The man was afraid that the puppet cat would be frightened, so he reached out and blocked the cat's ears.

The spirit who turned into a cat looked dazed.

Because this handsome black-haired man with melancholic emerald green eyes would always talk to her, to be precise, a cat.

And with that kind of melancholy, hoarse, and charming tone of extreme loneliness, whispering looking at the spirit of the cat.

"Are you scared? It doesn't matter... it's safe to stay in my arms."

Lingki pretended to be cute and raised the cat's head and looked at each other with Farreid, her mouth slightly opened.

"I came to China for the first time and I was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but fortunately, it is relatively leisurely today. Where do you want to go?"

"Do you like salmon? Salmon, cod, venison or other expensive raw meat? My old Batty loved to eat these before..."

...

The man was constantly talking to a cat.

Lingyu listened to a lazy yawn. She was wrapped in a man's arms, struggling hard, and a head emerged, looking out the window of the helicopter.

But in fact, her inner drama is like this: I am not afraid, not only I am not afraid, I also want to jump out of the helicopter, you Lorry snarky gringle, shut up!

The man was still muttering to himself in a gloomy and lazy manner.

"We heard that the imperial capital is prosperous, we can go around first, buy you some small gifts to take away, and then leave at night to go to Xiangzhou..."

The sly cat's ears trembled cleverly, what's the situation? This man only intends to stay in the imperial capital for one day, and then will take her to other cities? Xiangzhou...that place seems to be an autonomous prefecture, not far from the Shiwandashan Scenic Area, but it is thousands of kilometers away from the Imperial Capital in the north...

Lingyu felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Gongsi Island.

For some reason, she is a little in love with home.

The helicopter entered the imperial capital no-fly zone, but was not intercepted because of the city's permission to fly.

Starting at ten o'clock in the morning, Farrid was holding the ghost that turned into a cat all the way, clocking in the major scenic spots in the imperial capital city, and constantly holding the camera to take pictures of the puppet cat hiding the ghost. All kinds of photos, and even take a cat for lunch and dinner to a high-end restaurant with three Michelin stars to eat the most expensive fish and meals.

If it hadn't been known that this man was a higher level existence than Francis in the Sixth Empire.

Lingyu even thought that this servant was here to travel.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the puppet cat, who was hiding the spirit, wore a diamond collar around his neck and was wearing a pink pet skirt, and was carried by Farreid on a private plane to Xiangzhou.

After the plane took off, the melancholic and handsome man held a glass of red wine and approached the puppet cat hiding the spirit.

"Baby, drink?"

"..." Ling sly saw, turned away from disgust, rolled his cat's eyes, put a paw on the edge of the wine glass, and refused.

Who is your baby? Am I familiar with you?

(End of this chapter)

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