Ultimate Comprehension: Bad Guys and Immortals

Chapter 485 Persian Kitten

Ai Jia saw Sha Xuan staring at the Persian cat, so she smiled and said to him: "Sha Xuan, this toy is very beautiful. If you like it, then I will give it to you."

This Persian cat is so lifelike that at first glance, you mistakenly thought it was a domestic cat, but it turned out to be a toy! However, even if this Persian cat is a toy, it is definitely not an ordinary toy, because it has a vague sense of

A mysterious aura, this aura is different from ordinary fairy weapons, giving people a chaotic and hazy feeling. Sha Xuan was shocked and asked in a daze: "Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"Although this toy is beautiful, it is not a rare treasure. You took care of me with all your heart on that desert island. I really don't know how to thank you. Since you like it, take it." Ai Jia said with a smile.

With a smile, he took a few steps forward, squatted down gently, picked up the Persian cat, and handed it to Sha Xuan.

Sha Xuan saw Ai Jia squatting down like a little wife, and the way she looked at him at the moment was so gentle that Sha Xuan felt that it was a bit cruel for him to have the intention of kidnapping her. Because of that

When Shiliu ended up on a deserted island, it was all his own fault. Not only did this little girl not blame herself, she was also grateful, which made Sha Xuan feel a little bit sorry.

Taking the Persian cat, Sha Xuan avoided Ai Jia's soft gaze and played with it over and over: "Where did this toy come from?"

"Aunt Zhang gave it to me on my birthday last year."

If ordinary people heard Ai Jia's words, they would definitely reject this toy. But Sha Xuan not only did not refuse, but also had another idea: since it was given by Ai Jia's personal protection god, then this Persian cat

Not a simple stuffed toy!

Sha Xuan didn't show any surprise on the surface. But the middle-aged woman named Aunt Zhang walked over slowly and said quietly to Ai Jia: "Miss, this cat is suitable for girls to play with. You can use it to play with it."

Is there anything wrong with sending Mr. Sha off?"

Ai Jia smiled calmly and said: "Aunt Zhang, Sha Xuan is my benefactor. He likes this Persian cat. Let him take it."

Aunt Zhang opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. It seemed that she wanted to say, is this boy named Sha really your benefactor? But at the same time, she also knew very well that she was only playing the role of a nanny and was not suitable to make her own claims.

Sha Xuan heard something strange from Aunt Zhang's words. If this Persian cat is not weird, I would not believe it. So, Sha Xuan took Ai Jia's words and said with a smile: "I have never seen such exquisite

I took the Persian cat home and put it in the study. When I see it, I will think of you Aijia."

Ai Jia never expected that Sha Xuan's words were mainly about Aunt Zhang, so her face immediately turned red. She glanced at Sha Xuan shyly, turned around and asked softly: "Sha Xuan, what do you want me to do?"

Today, Sha Xuan is no longer the little boy who knew nothing about emotions. From Ai Jia's expression, he can see that Ai Jia seems to have some unexplainable feelings for him. However, after all,

Whether it was the idea of ​​repaying a favor or something else, Sha Xuan couldn't tell.

Sha Xuan turned his head and glanced sideways at Aunt Zhang who was very close. He deliberately leaned close to Ai Jia's ear and said with a sly smile: "I miss those days very much. We were in the cave on the island and we hugged each other.

I’m still sleeping, hehe!”

Ai Jia's face immediately turned red to her ears, and she said shyly: "Don't say anything, Sha Xuan, it's too bad for Aunt Zhang to hear this."

"She's not a paparazzi. If she hears this, she won't let you appear on the headlines of the newspaper. What are you afraid of!"

Aunt Zhang glanced at Sha Xuan expressionlessly, turned and walked away.

Ai Jia nudged Sha Xuan: "By the way, what do you want from me?"

Sha Xuan deliberately salivated with a smirk on his face: "I miss you."

Ai Jia rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "There are so many beauties around you, so you won't miss me."

Sha Xuan deliberately teased her: "I often miss you and can't sleep. Just like what is said in the ancient Book of Songs: Ai Jia is a fair lady. I want to ask for more, but I don't get what I want. I toss and turn."

Ai Jia's face showed joy, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hit Sha Xuan, and said with a smile: "You are making up nonsense again, where can I be? A gentleman is easy to ask for!"

Sha Xuan said seriously: "Don't I have self-awareness? What kind of gentleman am I?"

Ai Jia sighed softly and looked at Sha Xuan sadly: "Yes, although you are very rich, Sha Xuan, you are really like a scoundrel. Hey, I don't think my dad will like you."

Sha Xuan asked curiously: "What does it have to do with your dad whether I am a scoundrel or not?"

Ai Jia's eyes were a little dodgey: "Hey, it's none of his business."

Sha Xuan always felt a little uncomfortable when he stayed in Ai Jia's villa, as if there were a few pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, especially Aunt Zhang, who was originally a fairy but came to Ai Jia's house as a nanny.

This shows how much the Western Emperor values ​​his precious daughter! Sha Xuan thought about it carefully, and the idea of ​​kidnapping Ai Jia disappeared in the blink of an eye. After all, the possibility of a successful kidnapping was very low, and another thing was that Ai Jia seemed to be pretty good to him.

I couldn't stay with Ai Jia at night, and there was no point in staying any longer. Let alone sleeping with Ai Jia in my arms like before in the cave, even wanting to kiss her was unrealistic.

Sha Xuan stayed in Aijia's villa for less than an hour, and the two of them did not talk about what happened. The plan that Sha Xuan had in mind when he came could not be implemented, and he could not rely on Aijia to lure Ptolemy out.

Sha Xuan had no choice but to leave depressedly, but Ai Jia did not keep him. But after leaving the door, Sha Xuan turned around and saw a trace of reluctance on Ai Jia's face, and he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Ai Jia really regarded herself as a life-saver?

A benefactor?

The two of them walked under the big tree outside the door. Ai Jia suddenly stopped and looked up at Sha Xuan under the moonlight.

At this time, the shadows of the trees were dancing, blocking the street lights outside and blocking the sight of other people in the community. It was getting late, and there was a slight breeze, which was a bit cool.

Sha Xuan turned around and asked in surprise: "Ai Jia, do you have anything else to say?"

Ai Jia's eyes showed a trace of expectation: "Will you come to see me tomorrow? Sha Xuan."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Sha Xuan held the delicate plush Persian cat and thought to himself: Why should I come to see you? Is it any good for his grandfather?

"Come over tomorrow, I want to repay you!"

Promise yourself? Sha Xuan's heart trembled, and he immediately felt that this idea was unrealistic. If he was just an ordinary mortal, he would enjoy it as soon as he closed his eyes! But now, Ai Jia's protective gods are afraid that all of them know that he is a

Gods, if you enjoy it for a while, you may be haunted by them for a lifetime.

While Sha Xuan was thinking about this, Ai Jia then said decisively: "I'll cook for you! Sha Xuan."