"Miss, why are you following a cat?" Driver Yin couldn't help but be curious.

Han Yi people are entangled, do they want to bring this cat back?

"It's dirty, it's all over the house, and if you can't look at it, you will get goosebumps when you think about it."

Han Yiren looked at the cat, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

And Ye Qingfeng's psychological hints that radiated to her in the hallucination also played a role at this time.

Han Yiren kept thinking about the cruel picture of the cat being burned to death, and finally moved his heart of compassion, "Throw this cat into the trunk!" ”

Driver Yin hesitantly picked up the cat, "But, Miss, you have always hated cats the most, and there are three Siberian Husky dogs raised by Miss Second at home, and if you bring a cat back, it will be a fuss." ”

What?

Do you still have two ha at home?

And three?

Ye Qingfeng immediately struggled.

Meow~

Han Yiren hugged his shoulders impatiently and said to Driver Yin, "What are you afraid of, our family is so big, even you waste have been raised, do you still care about a cat?" ”

"Yes, Miss!"

This limited-edition luxury Bentley, worth tens of millions, slowly left the parking lot,

Cat meows are constantly coming from the trunk.

Meow~

Meow~

The Bentley stopped in front of a Victorian-style three-story villa.

Driver Yin respectfully pulled the car door, and a sexy high heel stepped out and stepped steadily on the marble slab.

The night was getting darker, and the courtyard was dimly lit.

The appearance of the Han Yi people is like a fairy descending to the mortal world in the alternation of day and night.

She raised her delicate countenance and looked quietly at the tall and elegant white building in the night.

This place called home seemed to make her deeply disgusted.

Ye Qingfeng was held in the hand by Driver Yin, looking stunned, and before he entered the door, he heard the barking of three huskies.

Three big fools!

Contempt from a cat.

Thinking of being chased by three Erha all over the yard in the future, Ye Qingfeng felt that life was not good at all.

When he walked into the living room, his eyes immediately lit up.

Sure enough, it is a mansion, the whole house has been intelligently designed, there are cameras around the house, and all electrical appliances, temperature, humidity, lighting, and background music can be controlled.

Two words: luxury!

Han Yiren took off his high heels, changed into a pair of slippers at random, and walked up the beautifully crafted spiral staircase.

Driver Yin held the cat and followed behind.

"Yiren, today's treatment is hard, isn't it?"

A beautiful young woman greeted her, her face full of enthusiasm.

She is Han Yiren's stepmother, named Li Wanrong.

There is also a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl next to her, who is Han Xiaonuo, the half-sister of Han Yiren.

"Han Xiaonuo, I said, don't touch my things!" Han Yiren looked at his sister coldly.

Han Xiaonuo disagreed, "Isn't it just a scarf?" I'm just wearing it. ”

"How can you touch my sister's things?" Li Wanrong patted her daughter and said to Han Yiren flatteringly, "Yiren, I'll help you wash it, don't worry about it." ”

"Give me the scissors." Han Yiren hugged his shoulders and picked a white hair from his sweater.

That's Ye Qingfeng's hair!

"Yiren, what do you want scissors for?" Li Wanrong was stunned when she heard this.

Ye Qingfeng was also taken aback, didn't I just lose a hair?

As for using scissors......

"Scissors for me, don't you understand?"

Han Yiren took the scissors himself, but he cut the scarf that his sister wore and threw it on the ground.

Li Wanrong and Han Xiaonuo were so shocked that they didn't dare to come out.

"I warn you, never touch my stuff again."

After saying that, Han Yiren went back to his room.

Ye Qingfeng was a little more disappointed in this woman: she was not only indifferent, but also arrogant and ruthless, even if she had cancer, she shouldn't hurt her family like this!

"Xiaonuo, you know that your sister has a habit of cleanliness, why do you still touch her things?"

Facing his mother's blame, Han Xiaonuo felt sorry for the scarf, "It's a pity, it's a limited edition handmade......"

Driver Yin is still holding the cat.

"That...... Miss, this cat ......."

Two words came out of the room: "Stewed!" ”

…… Ye Qingfeng was shocked.

Driver Yin ran to Li Wanrong again to complain, "Madam, how difficult do you think it is for me?" I said leave this cat alone, the eldest lady had to bring it back, and she didn't care if she brought it back, saying that it was stewed, I was really difficult! ”

"Meow!"

Ye Qingfeng called, can you find me something to eat?

yes

He hadn't eaten for a day, and he was almost hungry.

Li Wanrong felt upset when she heard the cat meow, anyway, Han Yiren didn't want to see the cat, so she asked Driver Yin to take it home and raise it.

Driver Yin almost cried, "Madam, what my wife hates the most is cats, if I take it back, I will have to kneel on the keyboard again at night......"

"Forget it, where did you pick it up, and where did you throw it back?" Han Xiaonuo said that she also doesn't like cats, and that one of the last cats she had scratched her favorite clothes.

Who are these people?

Ye Qingfeng's heart was cold,

He is a fairy cat among noble cats, how can he be so unpopular to see such a thing?

In the end, Li Wanrong asked the nanny Xiuya to go to the kitchen to find some snacks and block the cat's mouth first.

"Hey, we picked up a cat at home, when are you coming over?" I'm upset that cat barked, you guys hurry up and get it away......"

When Li Wanrong called the stray cat rescue center, the nanny was breaking pieces of biscuits in the kitchen, planning to deal with them casually with some water.

Just then, the babysitter saw the cat scratch open the refrigerator door and push down a box of canned luncheon meat.

The babysitter was dumbfounded.

"Is this cat a sperm?"

The box of luncheon meat weighed 500 grams.

Ye Qingfeng couldn't move, he could only push forward with his paws,

It smells so good!

He hadn't eaten luncheon meat in three months, and he could smell it through the tin box.

When he pushed the luncheon meat in front of the nanny, the nanny not only opened it for him, but also slapped Ye Qingfeng twice.

"This dead cat cub wants to eat everything, kill you!" The nanny scolded while smoking, but fortunately, Ye Qingfeng reacted quickly and dodged away after only two slaps.

In fact, for a rich and noble family like the Han family, even the dogs they raise eat beef all at once.

What is a box of luncheon meat?

It's just that the nanny is too lazy to open the package of luncheon meat for a cat.

What's more, this is still a wild cat that is about to be sent away.

She threw the water-soaked cookie saucer on the ground, "Eat!" ”

Ye Qingfeng bared his teeth at her, slammed over, and overturned the dish with one claw, making the ground full of water.

"You dead cat, you don't like to eat, let me catch you and pick your skin!" was so angry that the nanny picked up the slippers and was about to beat him, but Ye Qingfeng had already jumped out.

Meow a cat, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by the dog, and the human eye looked at the cat low.

Ye Qingfeng, who fled into the living room, was indignant, he was also a master god with a systematic golden finger, the overall champion of the 17th Global Chef God Competition, and now he has to be chased and beaten when he eats a box of luncheon meat?