Chapter 291

Fang Yan didn't understand what the boss was thinking, and thought that Jiang Zhihan was thinking about it at this time, so he opened the cat bag without hesitation.

Jiang Zhihan jumped out of the cat bag and landed lightly, but failed to attract Song Qingyou's attention.

The latter was still chatting with Yu Muhuai.

Jiang Zhihan looked down at the paw, thinking about the feasibility of scratching Yu Muhuai a few times

— It doesn't seem to work.

Once he moved his claws, Song Qingyou had to apologize to Yu Muhuai.

If he hit hard, maybe Yu Muhuai would take the opportunity to ask Song Qingyou to take care of him?

You can't do anything to Yu Muhuai.

Among those present, only Fang Yan was left.

Jiang Zhihan looked up at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan didn't know why, and was about to squat down and ask the boss what instructions he had, when he saw a certain cat "pushing" past his feet.

Seeing the cat's paw prints on his new pair of high-end leather shoes, as well as the places scratched by the paws, Fang Yan couldn't help but gasp.

With his squeak, Song Qingyou immediately made Song Qingyou look this way.

"Squeak?"

Song Qingyou discovered that the cat bag Fang Yan was carrying belonged to her cat.

Because this cat bag only has a "small window" on the side, and her attention was on other places just now, and Song Qingyou subconsciously thought that Chen Lan would not ask Fang Yan to take care of the cat...

So just ignore him.

"Meow--"

The black and white cat raised its head, responded arrogantly, then flicked its tail and turned its head away, as if it didn't want to talk to Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou understood instantly, and without hesitation squatted down to smooth her cat's fur:
"Don't be angry, Zhizhi, I didn't mean to ignore you."

"I didn't notice you just now, I apologize to you?"

The gentle voice was hardly like Song Qingyou herself.

Ever since experiencing Zhizhi's love affair, Song Qingyou has become more and more comfortable coaxing her cat.

When Fang Yan on the side heard this, he finally realized why he was stepped on.

Looking at the boss at his feet who allowed Miss Song to touch the cat's head, he took two steps back very consciously.

Unexpectedly, his movement was noticed by Song Qingyou instead.

"Assistant Fang, your shoes—"

"There are scratches on it... Sorry, I will pay you later."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes and looked over.

Fang Yan immediately said: "No need to pay, no need to pay, it's just a little scratch, and it's not that you can't continue to wear it."

Song Qingyou:? ? ?

She followed Assistant Fang's line of sight to her cat.

The kitten looked innocent, "Meow?"

"But—these shoes seem to be custom-made, so they should be very expensive. Why don't Assistant Fang tell me the price?"

Fang Yan met the boss' eyes again.

There is no emotion on the fluffy face

——So, is Miss Song going to pay?or not?
"Assistant Fang?" Song Qingyou glanced at him suspiciously.

Fang Yan: "Ah, the shoes are actually not expensive, so you don't need to lose money. I brought the cat from Ms. Chen. Strictly speaking, I am also responsible for this matter."

Song Qingyou sighed, "It seems that Assistant Fang really likes Zhizhi."

Fang Yan smiled and said nothing, whether he likes it or not, it's hard for him to say.

"Then how about this." Song Qingyou was half joking, half serious, "Assistant Fang took Zhizhi back to raise him for a while, and this pair of shoes should be considered as the expense of Assistant Fang's cat care."

Jiang Zhihan: →_→

Fang Yan waved his hand immediately, "No, no, no."

Isn't bringing the cat home the same as beating the workers to bring the leader home?

At that time, don't talk about masturbating the cat, he will have to confess the cat 24 hours a day!

Seeing 'reject' written all over the other party's body, Song Qingyou asked in puzzlement:
"Doesn't Assistant Fang like Zhizhi?"

Fang Yan sneered: "I can't take care of them. If I could, I'd buy a few cats and go back to raise them."

"That's right." Song Qingyou said with a smile, "I was joking just now, but if Assistant Fang doesn't talk about the price of the shoes, I might not be joking..."

Fang Yan had no choice but to report a number.

At the end, he lowered his head, trying to figure out the expression on his boss's face.

Jiang Zhihan had been frowning since just now, and when Fang Yan looked over, he happened to show the ears of the plane.

Song Qingyou lifted the cat into the air, pretending to be angry:

"Zhizhi, you scratched other people's shoes, why are you still ashamed to be angry with them? Huh?"

"You can't be an impolite bad cat, you know? Come on, apologize to Assistant Fang."

Song Qingyou held her cat by the back of the neck and turned him around so that he was facing Fang Yan.

Jiang Zhihan had a cat face, as if he was asking: "Do you want me to apologize to you?" '

Fang Yan: ...

If Miss Song didn't know that the cat was Boss Jiang, he really would have wondered if Miss Song expected him to be fired.

Also, Mr. Jiang was mentioned like this, Ms. Song may have nothing to do with it. After seeing this scene, he will not be killed by Mr. Jiang afterwards, right? ? ?

"That's unnecessary." Fang Yan's mouth twitched, "Miss Song should put the cat down, he might feel uncomfortable."

If you mention it a little longer, Mr. Jiang might blame him for everything.

Fang Yan felt that he couldn't bear it.

Song Qingyou only thought that Fang Yan felt sorry for the cat, and while putting Zhizhi in the crook of his arm, he poked the cat's head with the other hand.

Yu Muhuai said warmly: "Qingyou, don't blame Zhizhi, it may have seen someone carrying a cat bag that it doesn't know, so it started directly."

"If Assistant Fang didn't open the cat bag—"

Yu Muhuai didn't say the rest.

But all three people present understood.

Hearing this, Fang Yan took a serious look at the little star in front of him for the first time.

Mr. Jiang clearly saw Miss Song talking to this person just now, that's why he stepped on him...

Could it be that this person 'conspired against Miss Song'?
Yu Muhuai smiled slightly to meet Fang Yan's scrutinizing gaze.

"I'm sorry, Assistant Fang should have his own considerations, not to mention what happened, what if, it doesn't make sense."

Fang Yan instinctively felt that the other party was hostile, so he frowned involuntarily.

In the next moment, I heard Yu Muhuai say:

"After Qingyou gets back the phone, it's not too late to transfer the money to Assistant Fang."

"I heard Jiang Ge said that you have a drama performance today, and you came here immediately after the announcement. For the sake of my coming here specially, after you finish the curtain call and change your clothes, shall we have dinner together?"

"I--"

Song Qingyou just opened her mouth when Fang Yan was shocked by the staring cat in her hand.

"and many more."

"Excuse me, is there anything else Assistant Fang can do?"

The smile on Yu Muhuai's face became a little cold.

Fang Yan: "I think Miss Song may not be able to agree to this gentleman."

"Because I still have some work matters, and I need to talk to you in detail for Mr. Jiang."

Yu Muhuai smiled on the surface: "There is no need to talk about work during meal time."

Fang Yan looked embarrassed: "But it's almost dinner time, and it's rare for me to meet Miss Song..."

The two faced each other tit for tat, and when they faced each other, there seemed to be an invisible gunpowder in the middle.

In the eyes of others, this is definitely a Shura field.

(End of this chapter)

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