Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Then he walked in the direction of the gate without looking back, obviously getting angry.

"Hey." Tsing Yi stepped forward and grabbed him.

"What are you doing." The drunkard shook his hand away again.

"Here." Tsing Yi handed a bank card to him.

The drunkard glanced at it and said, "I'm in a bad mood, I don't need the consultation fee."

It's that wayward.

"This is not from the three young masters, but mine."

"Yours?" The drunkard looked at Tsing Yi a little weirdly: "What do you give me your card?"

"Aren't you out of wine money?"

The drunkard looked down, stared at the card in front of him for a few seconds, and then tentatively reached out to pick it up:

"Really?"

Tsing Yi was speechless, holding the cards in his hands, and asked.

"The last six digits of my mobile phone number."

The drunkard immediately became happy when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to pat Tsing Yi's arm, looking at the two brothers:

"Brother enough, let me brush a few days first, and invite you to drink some other day."

"Also cut off the relationship?"

"Continuously, hey, go, I went to drink, the bar has new products, and I have been greedy for several days."

"Drink less." Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly.

In the hall--

"San Shao...Do you want to raise it?" Bai Yi asked tentatively.

"Well, check what it needs to eat, buy them all back, find out what it is afraid of, what it can't eat, and it will be banned at home in the future." Jun Mo Yan said lightly.

"But... what if it has a master? It's wrong for you to claim it like this?"

inappropriate?

What's wrong?

Bai Yi just thought the cat was too evil.

Jun Mo Yan was stunned, looking down at the little milk cat in his arms, as if asking if it had an owner.

However, Wen Xiaoai raised his eyes to look at him, and gave a look that you slowly realized.

the host?

A joke, she is a dignified cat and demon princess, with noble blood, born with golden branches and leaves, who dares to be her master?

"If it really has a master, it doesn't deserve to be raised."

It was so small, but it appeared in the woods on the outskirts of the holy city. At that time, it was very likely that it fell from a tree.

Even if there is a master, what good is such an irresponsible master?

"If someone comes to ask for it, I'll take the money and pass it."

He raised this cat.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai yelled dissatisfiedly in his arms.

Take the money to pass it? Buy her?

Damn it, can she buy and sell at will.

Does the cat demon race don't want face?

If we let other races know that Wen Xiaoai was bought by human beings, we shouldn't laugh at her.

"Unhappy?" Jun Mo Yan Qing raised his eyebrows.

Is it possible to have a master?

"Meow~" That's right.

"Don't want to follow me?"

Hmm... Wen Xiaoai thought about it seriously, then grabbed his clothes with a small paw and shook his head.

Of course not, willing, willing to follow.

Jun Moyan was very satisfied with its current affairs, pinched its furry ears with his fingertips:

"I am more reliable than your former master."

There was a tingling sensation in her ears like electricity, Wen Xiaoai suddenly shrank her neck and narrowed her eyes.

"Meow~" She yelled softly, her voice trembling.

She was most afraid of others pinching her ears and couldn't stand it.

Seeing its small appearance, Jun Moyan fainted with a smile.

Continue to pinch its ears and rub it lightly,

Seeing it shrinking its neck, squinting its eyes, resting its two front paws in front of him, it feels very interesting as if it has been held by someone, and it is also a rare pleasure.