I really don't understand what he means by looking at me, I just feel that his eyes are like a probe, looking at me from top to bottom, and seeing people turn from embarrassment to hairiness.

However, this child's face is indeed beautiful, the eyes are pure with a domineering atmosphere, and now it is sharp, it obviously looks childish on the face, but the whole person has an aggressive sense of oppression, a handsome word is not enough to describe, I don't know what words to use to describe the child, it is probably simply a cold yuppie.

Especially the same person.,It looks like a dark purple star twinkles.,But it's generally burgundy like gemstone amber.,That smile and even frowning give people an illusion of evil and uninhibited.,Where is this a good grandson.,It's clearly a bad boy.。

However, this child's eyebrows always gave me a sense of familiarity, and I don't know where I had seen it.

I quickly scrutinized through my memory and finally determined that this person had not been seen, but only subconsciously felt familiar.

But this is not a reason for him to look at me so blatantly, after all, such a straightforward and obscene look is clearly a provocation.

What's wrong with being handsome, people of my age really don't eat this.

"Ranran," the old lady was still crying.

The boy quickly turned around and went to comfort his grandmother, but it was evident that his eyes had shifted from the old lady's body to my body and made me look from head to toe.

I couldn't hold my breath at all, after all, I look about the same age as him now, and his action is a few meanings

When I wanted to cry without tears, Yaqi on the side suddenly pulled my sleeve and said, "Mr. Zhao, have you noticed that there is something wrong with these cats?"

"Problem"

I stared at the cats, and in a few seconds I quickly noticed that something was wrong, and the circle of cats was normal, except for the black cat that had just been skewered into the house

The cat obviously ran into this room, but why did it disappear after entering, and where did it go?

I looked at the group of cats again, white, yellow, orange, there were no black cats at all, and what about the black cats

"Mr. Gao, do you have any other cats at home?" I asked with a smile as I looked at Mr. Gao, who was silent on the side.

"There were a few that just ran out, I don't know which one you're talking about. What's the matter, these are ordinary cats, is there a problem?" he was nonchalant, but seemed to notice the cattiness in the tone of our voice.

"I saw a black cat running in just now, where did he go?" asked Yaqi.

"Black cat" Mr. Gao obviously didn't understand what we were talking about, looking at his eyes, it really didn't look like a lie: "It shouldn't be, there are cats of all colors, but there are no black cats, are you mistaken?"

What is this?

Did we find a clue that wasn't a clue

I nodded, smiled innocently, and expressed helplessness: "I just asked casually, but I didn't expect it to be true." But this shouldn't be like this."

Mr. Gao seems to be a person from the detective company he has hired, so he has become suspicious when he talks and acts.

He hurriedly instructed his subordinates to search for a black cat throughout the villa.

Ten minutes passed, and the people all came back with disappointment to report that they had not found the so-called black cat.

"How is this possible," Little Pomegranate thought it was a little funny, "Could it be that we just saw a mouse that was not a cat or a mouse, a mouse the size of a cat?"