Chapter 110: Goodbye Nightingale

The next day, a man and a cat threw off the kraft candy Berken and walked around the streets of Jicheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Late at night, the dragon was holding a fat little fat cat in one hand and a lollipop in the other.

A cat dressed like a red pompom will stick out its tongue and lick it, and then bite off the corner of the lollipop.

At the same time, its blue cat's eyes stared around, and the whole cat's aura was tight.

A beautiful man, a cute cat eating sugar, passers-by look sideways everywhere they go.

At noon, the tired cat and dragon sat late at night at a hot pot restaurant full of customers to eat hot pot.

Qin Hua, who came to work in the hot pot restaurant after class, was a little timid, just because the man who fed the cat had been staring at him coldly since he came in (in fact, the cat had been staring at him, but he ignored it).

Obviously, he had never been to that table, and he had never seen such an unforgettable man, so there was no reason to offend the other party.

The job paid very well, he found it with great difficulty, he has always cherished it, and he does not want to lose it because of the difficulties of the guests.

So throughout noon, he maintained 120,000 vigilance against this man, for fear that the other party would suddenly find an excuse to make things difficult for him.

It was not until the other party left with the cute cat that he breathed a sigh of relief.

By the time I got off work, it was already half past one o'clock at noon.

Qin Hua hurriedly changed the waiter's clothes, put on his backpack and walked out of the store.

In his hand, he was still carrying a staff meal that he hadn't eaten at noon.

"Take it, go back and raise it better, we still lack your panda blood here." ”

Turning around and entering a small house in a dark alley, when he came out again, Qin Hua had an extra pile of money in his backpack.

At the same time, he did not walk as smoothly as before, stumbling a little, and his face became very pale.

But the staff meal was still tightly held by his weak hand, and he almost fell down several times, but it never fell.

Again I struggled to turn around in the alley, entered a dimly lit rental house, went up to the second floor, walked to the door of a room and took out the key.

At this time, Qin Hua raised his hand and pinched his face a few times, and after a little redness, he swept away the weakness of his previous body, straightened his back, and then slowly opened the door and went in.

"Ah Hua, you're back. Su Ying, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, turned her head to look when she heard the voice.

The sweet smile on her face was only halfway out, but it froze when she saw the person behind Qin Hua.

"Nightingale, long time no see. The cold voice sounded in her head, and with a bang, Su Ying's face turned pale.

Her attention instantly shifted from the face of the beautiful man to the little white cat in the other party's arms, especially after seeing the familiar things in the eyes of the little white cat, her face became more and more pale and ugly.

"Sakura-chan, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?" Qin Hua saw Su Ying's face pale and ugly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the lunch box he was carrying on the table, and stepped forward in two steps and asked urgently.

"It's okay, Ah Hua, you go out first. ”

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"Are you here for revenge?" After Qin Hua went out, Su Ying looked at the cat in Long's arms late at night.

She couldn't have imagined that Tianyi was still alive, and that he had become a cat, especially the man who was holding her, and just standing there made her feel deeply jealous.

A certain cat looked at Su Ying, who was lying down and couldn't move, turned over, and lay down like Su Ying, of course, lying on the dragon's big palm in the middle of the night, and put his paws on his little belly comfortably, and the small appearance provoked the dragon's loving touch in the middle of the night.

"Before I saw you, I was thinking about how I would turn you into an ugly and crippled cat if I met you again. "The sound waves formed by the spiritual power of a certain cat resounded in the air, and it did not avoid the dragon in the middle of the night.