Therefore, the matter of whether his villa is haunted is completely beyond his consideration.

Even in Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, this is completely nonsense ...

"Dad ... Daddy ..."

"I didn't lie to you. There really is a female ghost in this villa. You have to be careful of my father ..."

After seeing a touch of unbelief on Zhang Xiaofan's face, Xiao Bai was even more anxious at this time.

It kept facing Zhang Xiaofan to continue the transmission of consciousness, but it felt that his back neck was suddenly held up by a big hand.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaobai felt that his entire cat was light.

Then, a beautiful parabola was drawn in the middle of the air, followed by a thick and unpleasant warning from Zhang Xiaofan.

"You Pippi, if you bother me again, I believe I can handle it!"

"Hmm ... it's a nasty father, so rude to his son."

"If you are going to be like this next time, then I will call 110 to tell the police uncle about the violence you had before ..."

As Xiao complained, he glanced at the direction of the stairs on the second floor.

In the end, it sighed with a very human touch, and then drew its head, and walked towards the Persian rug that it had just brought with it like a discouraged ball ...

"Oh my God...."

However, Xiaobai just walked forward two steps, but Yan Baoer didn't know where it suddenly came from, and was frightened by one of Xiaobai's nine lives, right? !!

"Who were you talking to just now ?!"

Previously, Yan Baoer felt a wave of spirited pets around here.

Therefore, she went all the way along the peculiar fluctuations of this spirit pet, and came to Zhang Xiaofan's villa to see this little white cat.

However, Yan Baoer was just wondering whether Xiaobai was the spiritual pet of heaven.

But when I saw Xiaobai in front of me, I didn't hear anything, and didn't see anything.

Just like a okay cat, he lay on the Persian rug and began to fall asleep, as if he hadn't found her at all.

"It's really a ghost, and I just heard that someone was communicating through the sense of God?"

"Also, it is a communication model between a spirit pet and his master and servant."

"Isn't that spirit pet this little white cat ?!"

After thinking about it, Yan Baoer carefully looked up and down the little white cat for a long time.

And racking his brains, searching the intestines and scratching his belly for a long time, I didn't think of any other pet in the heavenly court that matched the little white cat in front.

In the end, Yan Baoer, who was puzzled, floated out with a look of confusion and puzzlement.

"Oh, I'm going, I really want to scare my baby ..."

After confirming that Yan Baoer had really gone this time, Xiaobai could not help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Originally, it planned to go up and scratch the door of Zhang Xiaofan's bedroom, but thought that Zhang Xiaofan's warning was still in his ear.

This made Xiaobai shrink his neck again, and whispered in his heart silently.