Chapter 781: Lucky Milk Meow (31)
Qiu Zhao closed the pen cover and interrupted the old fox, "The characters have been signed, Zhao Dong can go."
Zhao Dong: "..." The surname Qiu is really getting more and more arrogant.
But there is no way, who can make the enemy family's great cause, staring at countless families of the two brothers of the enemy family.
He is one of them.
If his daughter can climb the tree of Qiu Zhao, the Zhao family will at least be more brilliant for dozens of hundreds of years.
But he didn't expect that Qiu Zhao would not take the trouble, and directly ordered him to evict him.
It's maddening.
Zhao Dong laughed twice and confirmed that the contract is correct, "Qiu Dong has a happy cooperation, I will leave now."
Qiu Zhao looked down at the phone and answered casually, with a hint of absent-mindedness.
Dong Zhao secretly gritted his teeth and left with a smile on his face.
Ten minutes later, Qiu Zhao's cell phone rang next to him.
Qiu Zhao reached for the phone and clicked on it, "Sir, the kitten has found it. It turns out that the window in the living room is not closed tightly. She got out of the window."
Aunt Sun's voice on the other end of the phone was excited, and there was a faintly soft cat cry, Qiu Zhao frowned, his eyes moved slightly, "Are you injured?"
"No injury, the kitten is fine." Aunt Sun said cheerfully, "Come and say hello to Mr."
Rong Huang was using the cat's paw to play with the fluffy ball, glanced at the word "Mr." displayed on the screen of the bright mobile phone, and chose the former between the fluffy ball and the phoenix disease.
Hmph, don't think that the king doesn't know that Feng's illness will send her to that little boy named Qiu Xiao.
Rong Huang barked his teeth and exploded his hair, showing ten percent of his anger.
"What's wrong with her?" Qiu Zhao faintly felt that something was wrong, and asked simply.
The smile on Aunt Sun's face was a bit stiff, probably because I didn't expect that the kitten that was stuck with Qiu Zhao before would suddenly change his face.
"The kitten is saying hello to her husband. She looks very happy." Aunt Sun said nonsense.
Qiu Zhao listened to the higher-than-higher meow on the other end of the phone. He knew that it was not what Aunt Sun said. He tapped the desktop with his fingertips, "I see, I'll be back later, you and..."
Qiu Zhao paused, thinking of Huaqing's previous address to the kitten, "You and the cub eat first."
I don't know if it was Qiu Zhao's illusion, he called this cub, and it seemed quite smooth.
Of course the grand-aunt has no objection, and this situation has not been encountered before.
"At noon the veterinarian said that the cub was a little angry, and there are some things not to be eaten. I really can't make up my mind and you can check it online."
Qiu Zhao didn't realize that he had become a cat shoveling officer, and he ordered a few more words, "That's it, hang up first."
Aunt Sun responded one by one and wrote them down in the memo. After putting down the phone, she touched Ronghuang's back, "Next time, don't run around. There are many bad people outside. If you get caught, it will be dangerous."
What is the danger?
Is it possible that someone will turn this king into a dish?
Rong Huang's two hind paws landed on the ground, his upper body straightened, and scratched the back of Aunt Sun's hand, indicating that she knew that she would be behaved.
If you want to make this king into a dish, you have to see whether the king agrees.
Aunt grandson smiled so much that she lost her eyes, and she rummaged in the newly bought oversized shopping bag. "Mr. said you are getting angry now and eat less meat. Let’s eat cat food tonight, and then prepare it for you. A little pot of milk."
"After eating, there are also medicines prescribed by the veterinarian. You must take them on time so that you won't get a nosebleed." Aunt Sun continued to mutter.
Rong Huang: "..."