Strange Life of a Cat

There is a donation box in each exhibition area. Next to the donation box, there are two female employees with sweet ears and smiling faces with cat ears.

When Liu Yao came to the "Ming Ming" Pet Center exhibition area, he directly greeted and beckoned with Zheng Tan lying on the top of the cat tray. Zheng Tan also raised his claws to his face, meaning.

Today, Liu Yao was clearly prepared to come. After saying hello to Zheng Tan, he took a toy car-like storage tank from the old Liu.

"This is my pocket money!"

Liu Yao handed the car-shaped piggy bank to the female employee next to the donation box. Mainly because the opening of the donation box is too small, Liu Yao, the car-shaped piggy bank, cannot be plugged in.

The female employee smiled gratefully. She took the piggy bank from Liu Yao with both hands. They had a good impression on the child. One of the employees wanted to take a picture of the scene. This is a positive example. It can be used for publicity, regardless of how much money is in the piggy bank, after all, it is the mind of the children.

However, the old Liu refused, and the employee didn't say much, so he could only secretly call the boss and let the boss talk.

After the donation, the employee who took the piggy bank took out a cat-shaped sticky note paper. Those who came here could write their blessings and other words on the sticky note paper and paste it on the wooden wall next to it.

"Well, Mr. Fang, don't you have something today?" Lao Liu noticed Fang Shaokang coming over here and laughed.

Zheng Tan looked at it. Fang Shaokang did say that he had no time today and had to go to the capital. I did not expect that he would come back at this time. Not only was Fang Shaokang holding a little girl.

The little girl with a pigtail braid, eyes wide, looked smart and cute, and was curious about the first part of the cycle. She looked a little smaller than Little Yuzu, but she was quieter and the child was more lively.

"Things have changed and I haven't left. This is my daughter, Fang Mengmeng."

Fang Shaokang didn't explain much. Old Liu didn't mean to ask questions.

At this time, some reporters are all over the main venue. Interview with several heavyweights, such as Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's donation does not mean how much he loves cats or caring, but mainly wants to use this activity to establish a positive image in front of the public.

Therefore, there are basically no reporters in the exhibition area. So few people know Fang Sanye and Lao Liu.

Fang Shaokang hugged Fang Mengmeng around his neck. "Come. Say hello."

Shao Kang told his daughter above the road that Fang Mengmeng was more familiar with the name "black charcoal". Every time I called Fang Shao Kangtong, I heard something about Zheng Tan. Fang Shaokang also showed Fang Mengmeng some pictures taken on his mobile phone.

In order to avoid harassment by those who came to participate in the event, Zheng Tan chose this highland deliberately. Therefore, it is really difficult for people who are short to get in touch with Zheng Tan. Fang Shaokang is not short, even if Fang Mengmeng rides on Fang Shaokang's neck, the cat support board is a little higher than her, but as long as she raises her arms, she can easily touch the cat scratch board.

Fang Mengmeng, who was riding around Fang Shaokang's neck, looked at Zheng Tan. She did n’t know about cats, and she did n’t have cats at home. There were more relatives and dogs. Dread, she heard that cats love to scratch people, and have seen classmates being scratched by cats.

"Say hello, and high-five." Fang Shaokang patted his daughter's calf and looked at Zheng Tan again.

Fang Mengmeng looked at Zheng Tan and hesitated. No way, cats that look good and docile are always easier to attract people's eyes, and it's easier to get close to them, and black cats like Zheng Tan always make people feel alienated and dangerous.

Zheng Tan saw some fear in Fang Mengmeng's eyes, so he took the initiative to raise his palm to Fang Mengmeng's side, and his sharp claws were well closed.

Encouraged by Fang Shaokang, Fang Mengmeng also stretched out his small palm and touched Zheng Tan's cat's palm.

Fang Shaokang was also going to put his daughter down. Fang Mengmeng held Fang Shaokang's hair in one hand and kicked his heels. "One more!"

It is estimated that the whole Fang family dare to ride Fang Shaokang's neck and grab his hair like this only by his daughter, but Fang Shaokang smiled happily while holding his hair. Many families are now only children and look like babies.

After Zheng Tan and Fang Mengmeng gave another high-five, Fang Mengmeng was completely not afraid. After clapping with Zheng Tan for the third time, she confiscated her hand, but stretched out towards Zheng Tan, then ...

Zheng Tan: "..."

Although she didn't push hard, Zheng Tan didn't feel pain, but she was depressed enough. Why do children like to poke cat tails and beards?

Liu Yao looked envious, and then Liu Liu grinned and lifted Liu Yao up his neck. Now his father and son are getting closer and closer. Old Liu is laughing all day.

Zheng Tan patiently touched Liu Yao and Fang Mengmeng several times. Fang Mengmeng heard that Liu Yao donated her pocket money. She didn't bring any money with her, but she brought a dad. Fang Shaokang took out his pockets, and there were six or seven hundred in cash. They are all cards. They do n’t bring much cash to them, and all the money is stuffed into the donation box by Fang Mengmeng.

Zheng Tan looked at Liu Yao and Fang Mengmeng, and was another rich second-generation rich man. Didn't he see that the smile on the staff of Mao Er, who was standing next to him, was much bigger.

Liu Yao and Fang Mengmeng posted the blessings on the wooden wall. Lao Liu and Fang Shaokang both looked at their children. Zheng Tan stood high, but noticed that a man sneaked away.

Er Mao took black rice here to participate in the event, and he was about to come and stab Zheng Tan, but he didn't expect to see Fang Shaokang, so Er Mao immediately turned to leave.

However, before waiting for Er Maosong to breathe, his face froze again.

"Er Mao ?! You are actually in Chuhua City!" Zhao Le said in surprise. To prevent Er Mao from escaping, Zhao Le grabbed Er Mao's clothes tightly.

"Eh! What luck!" Er Mao quite regretted it. His recent luck seemed to be particularly bad. He was caught by Fang Shaokang before, and now he was caught by Zhao Le. He still grabbed people and wanted to deny it.

Er Mao was still thinking about how to drive away. Zhao Le was dragged to the rest area near the exhibition area, where many people who came with cats were sitting there chatting, and just when someone got up, an empty table was vacated.

Zhao Le looked at Er Mao like an alien.

"Why, I haven't known my brother since I haven't seen him for two years ?!" Even if he was caught, Er Mao's tone was rushing. Zhao Le and his peers, not Fang Shaokang, didn't need to converge.

"You've changed a lot ... at least it seems." But Zhao Le remembered that Er Mao's flowing image was so angry that Er Mao's dad couldn't wait for a few strokes with his stick.

"Like a good people." Zhao Le nodded affirmatively.

Er Mao didn't say a word, though. The black rice trapped in the pet bag is not so quiet. Grasp the bag with your claws and call. Er Mao hurriedly opened the bag and took out the black rice. Fortunately, Black Rice didn't plan to run around, and it was quite safe to squat on the table. Looking around curiously. As well as those who follow their host everywhere.

A Ginger jumped onto the table. The next moment was slapped down by Black Rice. However, this situation is common among cats, so the owner of that Gingira didn't complain or anything. He smiled at Er Mao and took the Jinjila away.

"Good job!" Ermao patted Hei Mi's head, and then pulled out a bag of cat food from his pocket. There was a disposable paper cat bowl under the table. Ermao poured it in, as the black rice just showed. reward.

"When did you like cats?" Zhao Le could not help asking.

Er Mao didn't answer, but instead asked, "Why are you here?"

"Someone from the company donated money. I just came to see it."

Said that Zhao Le looked at the exhibition area where Zheng Tan was located, she was just going to check it out, but did not expect to meet Er Mao.

Er Mao followed the sight of Zhao Le, and there were many people obstructing his vision. He could not see the exhibition area over there, nor could they see Fang Shaokang's people. He could only see the black cat lying on top.

Zheng Tan also kept an eye on them. He looked at the situation just now, thinking that Er Mao and Zhao Le really knew each other and were still very familiar.

Er Mao looked at the black cat lying on a high place, and looked at Zhao Le again.

"Do you know the black cat?"

Er Mao only asked casually, intending to use this to shift the topic, did not expect Zhao Le nodded.

"Well, I know. It's quite familiar ... Why, do you also know?" Zhao Le noticed Er Mao's constipation-like expression at the moment. Although Er Mao converged widely, he was noticed by Zhao Le. Zhao Le is now much more keen on seeing and watching.

"I don't know." Er Mao's face was expressionless, but he scolded the black cat hundreds of times in his heart. Paralyzed, no wonder recently that luck has not been very good. Now think about it, it's all about the black cat! It all hurts!

Er Mao didn't want to stay here, ignored Zhao Le's questioning, and left. He didn't want to be caught by Fang Shaokang at that time, and he didn't know if he would meet acquaintances later. He did not expect that he would meet with so many acquaintances as an ordinary love association activity.

In the end, Zhao Le still didn't get Er Mao's current address from Er Mao's mouth. However, it was a big gain today to get a call.

Zheng Tan could not hear the conversation between Er Mao and Zhao Le, and could only guess from their attitudes. This guy from Ermao is really not small.

Zhao Le did not send anyone to follow after Er Mao left. That was futile. This method was useless to Er Mao. After thinking about it, Zhao Le edited a text message and sent it to Wang Bin. Er Mao, this guy still has to come to Wang Bin to solve it.

This weekend, Wang Bin had the rare time to return to Chuhua City to visit his parents, but his father was busy with his business and had not yet returned home.

Wang Bin's mother was complaining to Wang Bin about some recent life issues. When he heard Wang Bin's cell phone ring, he temporarily stopped talking and motioned his son to look at the phone first.

Wang Bin has two mobile phones. He heard that his personal mobile phone rang. He didn't think it was an important thing. Who knows that after watching the text message ~ www.readwn.com ~ his face changed, and then he resumed as usual Put your phone back in your pocket.

"What's wrong?" Wang Bin asked.

"Nothing, you continue."

When his mother was finished going to rest, Wang Bin went back to the room and closed the door, and complexly dialed Zhao Le to call him.

Listening to the beep on the phone, Wang Bin wondered what to say to the twin brother after the call was connected.

After a few beeps, the phone was finally connected over there. Wang Bin was about to speak, and he heard a cry from the other side of the phone: "Daughter! That's a cell phone!"

Wang Bin: "..."

daughter? Where's the daughter? !! An illegitimate girl? Is there another storm at home? !!

Wang Bin, whose thoughts began to diverge, was immediately messy. (To be continued ...)

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