Lord, you stepped on my tail

Chapter 315 Denial
at that time.

Feng Qi ran back to the room in one breath, closed the door, and lay down on the wooden floor leaning against the door panel.

The action is complete.

Until now, her heart is still beating irregularly due to tension.

It seemed as if it would jump out of the chest cavity if it was not careful.

It was in vain that she possessed powerful mana in reality, but in this dream, she became an out-and-out coward.

Feng Qi groaned repeatedly, adjusted himself for a while, and then calmed down his nervous mood.

She looked at the carrot that she threw on the ground as soon as she entered the door, and she wanted to cry but had no tears.

She is a carnivore, how can she eat this kind of thing?

Forget it, don't eat!

Feng Qi took catwalks and walked towards the bedroom above the attic.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't help but stop.

Looking back at the carrot lying quietly on the ground, I heard the gurgling sound coming from my stomach.

A face full of unrequited love.

Then, she came back very spineless, picked up the carrot, and went up to the attic.
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The next day.

The cat slave responsible for cleaning up garbage in Fengfu found a discarded roasted field mouse in a bamboo basket containing daily garbage.

The cat slave told Mrs. Feng about this, and it happened that Feng Ling'er was also there.

For some reason, Feng Ling'er suddenly recalled seeing Feng Qi outside the kitchen last night.

Could it be that Feng Qi threw it?

Upon hearing this, Madam Feng said indignantly: "Who has the guts to waste the hard-earned food?!"

Today, the morals of the world are not the same as before.

Rats can be found everywhere, and they are no longer as easy to catch as they used to be.

A cat with no morals can't eat mice at all.

No wonder Mrs. Feng was so angry.

"Could it be..."

Seeing that Feng Linger hesitated to speak, Madam Feng immediately asked: "Linger, do you know who it is?"

Feng Ling'er shook her head to deny it first, and then, under Mrs. Feng's questioning, she said in a very awkward way: "I'm just guessing, I can't be sure. If I tell you, mother, don't tell daddy."

"You say it."

"It seems to be...Xiaoqi."

"Xiaoqi?"

Seeing Mrs. Feng's face getting more and more ugly, Feng Ling'er hurriedly begged: "Mother, you promised your daughter, you must not tell daddy!"

Madam Feng looked at Feng Ling'er with hatred and said, "Are you my daughter? Why do you always talk about that trash? You are so indecisive, how can you manage the entire cat clan in the future?"

"My daughter knows she was wrong, but Xiaoqi..."

Madam Feng pressed her hand.

Feng Ling'er had no choice but to swallow what she was going to say.

Madam Feng then said: "Mother knows what to do, well, go and do your own business."
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When the door was pushed open forcefully, Feng Qi was awakened by the sound.

When he came to the stairs, he saw Mrs. Feng walking in from the door with a gloomy expression on her face.

Behind her were two maids with cat heads and a lowly cat slave.

The cat slave held a tray in his hand, and there were two roasted voles on the plate.

When Feng Qi saw this situation, he instantly understood.

Without showing any signs of expression, she walked down from the attic and came to Madam Feng.

"You threw the field mouse?"

Madam Feng sat down slowly, looking down at the white cat in front of her.

"No."

Feng Qi denies it.

"Everyone knows that this kind of food is hard to come by. I don't have the ability to catch it by myself. My sister gave me such a precious food. How can I not cherish it?"

(End of this chapter)