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Chapter 20 The Romantic Fisherman
It was only after Wen Miao walked two or three meters forward that she realized that there seemed to be someone standing under the streetlight in front of her. She squinted her eyes, stopped, raised her hand, and emptied herself in front of He Yin.

"What's wrong?" He Yin followed her and stopped for no reason.

Wen Miao didn't speak, squinted for two seconds, and saw the man's appearance clearly.

That's not that handsome face, thin waist, long legs and long ass... Ugh.

—— Boss Shen?
The street lamp was broken, and it was very dark below, with no light.

Shen Jiayu was standing under the streetlight, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there. He had one hand in his pocket, and a transparent shopping bag in his right hand—I don't know what was in it, and he was squatting on his left shoulder. A small orange cat the size of a palm.

A pair of round eyes of the little orange cat glowed faintly in the dark.

The distance is not too close, and it is too dark there, Wen Miao can see Shen Jiayu, but she can't see the expression on his face, but she has a strange intuition that he must be looking this way .

Maybe, the little episode just now was taken into his eyes by him.

"Master Cat, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Wen Miao staring at the streetlight not far away, He Yin also looked carefully for a long time, but it was too dark and he couldn't see anything.

"It's nothing." Wen Miao looked away without changing her expression, turned around and turned back, "I won't go this way, change the way."

"Ah?" He Yin asked subconsciously, "Why?"

"How can there be so many reasons?" Wen Miao didn't want to mention the scene of her death that made her feel so embarrassed that she was digging her toes. She reached out and grabbed He Yin's sleeve and pulled it away. Topic, "Are you still eating?"

"Eat, eat, eat."

He Yin was immediately distracted.

Coming out of the commercial plaza after dinner, Wen Miao leaned on the street lamp to watch He Yin get into the taxi, then turned around and walked to the pet shop on the opposite street.

When Wen Yan returned to school in the morning, he put the golden retriever at home to take a bath in the pet shop, and Wen Miao just happened to take the golden retriever back.

In the end, while waiting for the traffic light to cross the road at the intersection, I ran into Shen Jiayu again by accident.

The little milk cat was still squatting obediently on his shoulder.

Wen Miao couldn't help sighing in her heart, this Jiangzhou city is really small...

This time, Wen Miao finally saw clearly what was in the plastic bag Shen Jiayu was holding - there were two bags of milk powder inside, which should be for the little orange cat.

Shen Jiayu didn't notice the gaze from here, he had earphones in his ears, and he didn't know who he was calling.

Wen Miao heard him say lazily: "How can an inch of money be hard to buy an inch of time, transfer me two hundred packs of cigarettes, and I will send you a voice message saying I love you for half an hour."

I don't know what was said on the phone, Shen Jiayu lowered his eyes and chuckled, and his voice was a little gentle: "You might as well weld your fishing hook into my mouth, romantic fisherman."

Wen Miao tilted her head when she heard this.

Uh...girlfriend?
But it doesn't sound like this sentence. To be honest, it sounds a bit like licking a dog.

However, does such a handsome guy need to be a licking dog?
Just as Wen Miao was wondering, Shen Jiayu let out a lazy laugh and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhou, let me know in advance when you come, and I'll find someone to pick you up at the airport in eight sedan chairs."

Wen Miao thought about it, ah... so it's still a long-distance relationship?
(End of this chapter)