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Chapter 3 She Just Wants to Eat Meat

Chapter 3 She Just Wants to Eat Meat

Almost when Tong Qiaoqiao was about to fall asleep, Aunt Wen inadvertently glanced at the grove, only to see that she was sleeping on the rock.

The worry in Aunt Wen's eyes slowly melted away, and she walked over quickly, picked up the fluffy ball, stroked the fluff on her body with her big hand, "ah, my dear, so you are here." She looked up again The grove behind him looked around, a little puzzled, "Hey, don't you dislike grove? Why did you come here?"

The back was gently smoothed, and Tong Qiaoqiao subconsciously squinted her eyes comfortably: "..."

In an instant, it was as if his hair was blown up again. He woke up and ran down from Aunt Wen's arms in a whoosh.

The white fluff next to the ears was quietly stained with a touch of crimson, and then disappeared quickly.

Oh my god!
How could she act like a cat! ?
She ran away again, and Aunt Tuliuwen stood there with a dazed expression, she really didn't know where she offended Xiaoguai again.

Aunt Wen adhered to the principle of inexplicably offending the little princess at home, probably because she felt that she would be in a bad mood if she didn't see Young Master Lu for the past two days, and she even ate less food.

When cooking tonight, Aunt Wen deliberately fried a few more small fish, which were crispy and delicious, and added half a bowl of cat food.

As soon as she walked to the cat's nest, the ceramic bowl in her hand hadn't been put down. Seeing that the cat food and grilled fish at noon hadn't been touched, and she drank a few sips of milk next to her, Aunt Wen felt worried again.

She sighed, with a helpless look, "Hey, why don't you eat? Do you miss Lu Shao? Hey."

Tong Qiaoqiao poked her probe, glanced at the ceramic bowl in Aunt Wen's hand, shrunk her neck with a sleepy expression, she hated eating fish the most!But Aunt Wen feeds her fish every day.

cold and hungry.

awful!
Tong Qiaoqiao felt that she must be the first cat to be starved to death by herself.

In fact, the fried fish made by Aunt Wen is very fragrant and crispy, but Tong Qiaoqiao choked on the fish bones when eating fish before, and she dared not eat fish anymore because she was afraid of death.

Even in this situation, I would rather be hungry than eat fish.

"Okay, let's eat."

Aunt Wen held the ceramic bowl and brought it to her mouth. The certain cat was still unmoved. Aunt Wen felt uncomfortable seeing it, so she went to get a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of cat food, "Come on, be good!" ,eat."

Tong Qiaoqiao glanced at it in disgust.

Take it away, don't want to eat it, she just wants to eat meat.

Aunt Wen is gone.

Putting down the ceramic bowl, I ran to make a phone call again.

Young Master Lu's private phone was not busy at all, and he got through right away.

It wasn't long before Lu Zhiheng got off the plane, and as soon as he turned on the phone, he heard the ringtone.

Looking at the caller ID, he frowned. Could it be that he is obedient and disobedient?
With a swipe of a slender finger, Aunt Wen's voice came over, "Young Master Lu, I... really can't help it. No matter how hard I try to coax you, I will obediently refuse to eat."

Lu Zhiheng suddenly had a headache and reached out to press his temple, "Aunt Wen, wait a minute." Then, he turned his head and looked at Assistant Youte who was following him, who quickly realized, "Boss Lu, tonight There's another dinner."

"Push it off." There was some irritability in the cold voice.

In the past few days, he has gone to a few dinners during his business trip in H City, and finally settled all the company's affairs, and he was anxious to go back to see the boy, and he would ask Assistant Ute just to confirm that there is nothing to do in the evening, that's all. Unexpectedly, as soon as this person stepped on the ground of Kyoto, someone was impatient again.

(End of this chapter)

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