Chapter 91: Tasteless, Something Isn't Quite Right

  In the corner of the garden, there is a small patch of catnip that grows incomparably luxuriant, which stands out among the many plants.

  In Qiao Rong's light glance, she didn't see any trace of catnip, and thought that the catnip grass had disappeared out of thin air, but after a closer look, she found that the original catnip grass had wilted and fell to the ground.

  Almost at the same time as seeing this scene, Qiao Rong was so surprised that she didn't even have time to close her mouth, and froze in place.

  And just when Qiao Rong wanted to go out to find out, on the lawn next to the catnip grass, a white figure attracted Qiao Rong's attention.

  The snow-white Persian cat fainted on the lawn like a human after a drunken meal, not moving.

  Qiao Rong looked at it fixedly, isn't this cat just tasteless?

  Seeing that his catnip grass was damaged again, and it was the same cat both times.

  It's bearable, Qiao Rong can't bear it.

  Qiao Rong, who was anxious, even forgot to take the rag, and ran out of the kitchen in a hurry.

  Originally, Qiao Rong didn't intend to ignore the tasteless, but seeing the cute cat become like that, she couldn't bear it after all, so she told Wen Changqing about it.

  "Wen Changqing, go and see your cat!"

  When passing by the dining table, Qiao Rong did not forget to shout to Wen Changqing, who was unaware.

  It happened too suddenly, and Wen Changqing didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Qiao Rong's anxious face, he knew that something bad must have happened.

  Wen Changqing took a big stride, chased after Qiao Rong in two steps, and followed her all the way to the garden in the backyard.

  Before he could step into the garden, Wen Changqing saw the white figure from a distance, but Wuwei was now lying on his back on the lawn in an extremely strange posture.

  Wen Changqing had never seen Odorless like this, he walked quickly to Tasteless's side, and gently rubbed the cat's head with his fingers, but he didn't see Odorless reacting.

  Wen Changqing suddenly felt that something was not right, and he rubbed the cat's belly again, while also calling the tasteless name, trying to wake it up.

  But no matter what Wen Changqing did, there was no reaction to the tastelessness, and the whole cat was slumped on the lawn, as if it had slept to death.

  Although Wen Changqing had never encountered such a situation before, he knew the habits of tastelessness very well, and the current state of tastelessness must be something wrong, otherwise it would be impossible to fall asleep.

  "Something isn't right."

  Wen Changqing's deep voice sounded behind Qiao Rong, and Qiao Rong thought that something worse had happened on Wen Changqing's side.

  She simply cleaned up the 'accident scene', and then held a few lightly damaged catnip trees in her slender hands, and came to Wen Changqing's side, intending to find out.

  "What's going on?"

  Just when Qiao Rong curiously approached Wen Changqing's side, Wen Changqing was about to turn her head and ask her to come over to have a look, but she didn't expect to meet Qiao Rong's eyes when she approached her, and at that moment, Wen Changqing saw the clarity of Qiao Rong's eyes, so clear that he could even clearly see his appearance in Qiao Rong's eyes.

  "Ahem."

  Qiao Rong skillfully pretended to cough lightly, and shifted her gaze to Tasteless's body, perfectly avoiding the gaze from Wen Changqing.

  Wen Changqing felt for a moment that Qiao Rong's shy movements just now were really cute, but he didn't have the heart to think deeply, he hurriedly buried his thoughts, and didn't dare to slack off on the movements in his hands, so he hurriedly picked up the tasteless and walked out.

  "Xiao Qiao, the tasteless situation is not quite right, and it needs to be sent to the hospital quickly."

  Wen Changqing walked towards the outside of the courtyard and turned back to Qiao Rong and said.

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