Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

"Wangcai, are you feeling better?"

Jiang Suisui knelt down and Wangcai immediately ran to her side.

The big tail like a feather duster swept past Jiang Suisui's calf, mewing at Jiang Suisui's particularly sweet meow.

Jiang Suisui picked up Wangcai and said to the nurse: "If the owners of the other six female cats need compensation, you can contact me directly."

The nurse said to her: "Sui Sui, please leave quickly. Be careful that Miss Qiao finds someone to take revenge on you."

Jiang Suisui raised the corners of her lips and said, "She can give it a try~"

If Qiao Yi'an really wants to take revenge on her, the good days of the Qiao family will basically come to an end.

Jiang Suisui asked Wangcai, "Do you want to say goodbye to Miss Ragdoll Cat?"

"Meow~" Wangcai raised his chest, swung his big tail, and walked out. The snow-white ragdoll cat meowed behind him, and Wangcai didn't look back.

The ragdoll cat chased him all the way to the gate, and Wangcai turned back. His glass-textured eyes were filled with a romantic and unruly aloofness.

Don’t be infatuated with me, you are just a drop in my dew~

Wangcai swung his big tail and left gracefully.

*

In an apartment somewhere in the capital, Luo Junhe was sitting in his workshop.

Ever since he came back, his computer has been playing the song Jiang Suisui sang for his movie theme song with different voices on a loop.

Luo Junhe leaned back in his chair, his face expressionless.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and the shadow was like a black cloak, wrapping his entire body in it.

Only the cold light emanating from the computer screen illuminated the man's luxurious face.

It's just that there are some bruises on his three-dimensional handsome face, which ruins the beauty of Luo Junhe's handsome face.

Luo Junhe caught a glimpse of his mobile phone screen lighting up. He glanced at it and saw it was a video invitation from Zong Yue, and clicked the "Connect" button.

Luo Junhe put his phone on the stand. When Zong Yue saw Luo Junhe's face through the camera, he was startled.

"Even the media websites of country F are spreading rumors that you were beaten by righteous people because you were an actor with unspoken rules."

In Luo Junhe's mind, the face of the "just man" mentioned by Zong Yue appeared in his mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"I fell down the stairs."

Zong Yue exposed him ruthlessly, "Just be tough!"

On his cell phone, he curiously asked, “Have you found out who the righteous person who beat you is?

If someone hits you and you don't return it tenfold, that's not like you. "

Luo Junhe's deep voice was drawn out, "No one beats me, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore.

Brother, why don’t you believe that I fell down the stairs by myself? "

"You also know that you are not a three-year-old child anymore. You can roll down the stairs and have panda eyes. Luo Junhe, are you the early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease?"

One corner of Luo Junhe's lips curled up.

Zong Yue suddenly had an epiphany. He approached the camera and said, "Luo Junhe, you are defending the person who beat you up!"

Luo Junhe's pupils widened subconsciously when the other party exposed his thoughts so straightforwardly.

Zong Yue noticed Luo Junhe's microexpression, and he was even more sure that his guess was correct.

"Who is the person who beat you? He beat you to disfigurement, and you still defend him?"

Luo Junhe held his tongue, he didn't want to say anything.

His voice was not energetic, and he asked Zongyue in an extremely lazy manner:

"What do you want from me? I'm busy. If nothing happens, I'll hang up."