The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 461 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Team's Petite Salted Fish 12

   "You little broken cat, who told you to open the window, huh?!"

  Jiang Li'an was furious, his tone was not as gentle as before, arrogant and vicious, "Do you have nine lives? What if you fall!"

   The little milk cat who was scolded until the **** head was a little dumbfounded, and seemed to be confused by her current situation. She was holding the back of fate by her neck, and her little head looked up at her.

   "Look again, I'll throw you out!" Jiang Li'an threatened viciously, and with hindsight, his legs were a little weak.

  “…”

  When Shen Qingzhuo collapsed on the sofa of a stranger's neighbor's house, he didn't understand why he had fallen to this point.

   And the kind that can't escape.

   He meows a little unhappily, his face is puffed up, his small body falls on the sofa, a little soft, plum-shaped claws irritably tug at the small dried fish on the coffee table.

   Next second.

  The paw was mercilessly patted off.

   "A disobedient kitten is not qualified to eat dried fish!"

  “…”

  Why, the two faces of the cat, the front and the back?

   Jiang Li'an put away the dried small fish, and began to worry about the cat again, staring at it with big eyes and small eyes.

   "You should have an owner, right?" Jiang Li'an saw that it was clean, so he held it in his arms and turned it over and over, but he couldn't find any identity card.

   Those delicate and delicate hands touched the kitten.

  The hair on the tip of Shen Qingzhuo's tail exploded, struggling desperately in Jiang Li'an's arms, but the paw pad accidentally stepped on a soft spot and froze.

   Those icy blue and dark cat pupils were half cold and lazy, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the jade collarbone exposed at the neckline of the girl's pajamas, and this time it completely jumped out of Jiang Li'an's arms.

   Flirtatious!

   Shameless!

   Dirty!

  Shen Qingzhuo used three words in a row to describe Jiang Li'an, still in disbelief, turned his back to her coldly, revealing the round back of the cat's head.

   "Are all cats so virtuous now?!"

   Jiang Li'an was amazed and felt that he had picked up a very spiritual cat.

   She turned on her phone and beckoned to it: "Come on, my sister will record a video for you and take you to the owner."

   The little milk cat took a step back indifferently.

   can't change the fate of being held by Jiang Li'an's neck.

  Jiang Li'an pointed the camera of his mobile phone at him with one hand, his eyes gradually focused, and he settled on the cold and snow-white little bird, which was carried in mid-air.

  Cat pupils are like ice sapphire, a sacred and clean color, but looking at the camera with some indifference, inexplicably reminds people of high-cold idols.

   The snow-white paw pads in the shape of plum blossoms were restlessly pulling at the screen of the phone, trying to resist, but ultimately to no avail.

   "This is on the twenty-seventh floor..."

"Meow."

   "This is a cat I picked up from the balcony on the twenty-seventh floor, very nice..."

"Meow."

   "This is the cat I picked up from the balcony on the 27th floor. It's cute and pretty..."

"Meow."

   "Are you speaking?" Jiang Li'an smiled and pointed it at the camera, compromising.

   "Well, maybe it has its own ideas, um... It's a kind of cute cat, who came out and contacted me."

   As soon as this video was posted to the property group, it immediately aroused heated discussions. Everyone felt that the kitten was really cute, and I really wanted to rua.

   But no one claimed it, Jiang Li'an was a little worried.

   Finally, someone suggested that a new owner had recently moved to the twenty-seventh floor, perhaps his cat, so let Jiang Li Ang ask the other party.

  Jiang Li'an thought so too, but the owner hadn't joined the group yet, so she had to go to the property and ask for the contact information of her neighbors.

  Nickname: Mr. Shen.

   Her gaze slowly fixed on the other person's head.

   That is the top idol - Shen Qingzhuo.

The picture was probably taken on a cloudy and rainy day. The young man was wearing a white shirt standing in front of the window. Mottled water marks fell from the glass window, like the cold stars in his eyes. Half of his face when he left the country was reflected in the rainy day, with long eyelashes and thin lips. , cold and timeless.

  Jiang Li'an suddenly thought of a picture out of time, and his face gradually stiffened.

   Has her feng shui been wrong recently, so she can see Shen Qingzhuo wherever she goes?

   She clicked on each other's circle of friends with the last glimmer of hope.

  I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm startled when I see it.

  The circle of friends does not have permission to be visible for three days. All the news in the past two years is all about Shen Qingzhuo's work schedule!

   Nothing is superfluous.

   "Is this your master?" Jiang Li'an shifted his gaze from the teenage idol to the little milk cat, and pulled his lips, "Shen Qingzhuo's fanatical fan?"

  Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

   "Apply it, don't you have an impression?" Jiang Li'an carried it over and made it look at the WeChat, "Does it look like your master?"

   The little milk cat was fluffy in his arms. It was very comfortable to hold, and it was white and beautiful. He looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and flicked his fluffy tail, which lightly covered the camera of the mobile phone and lay on it.

   Jiang Li'an actually saw a trace of disdain in his actions.

   She finally remembered why she thought this cat looked familiar.

   "Your ears and eyes...like someone."

   Shen Qingzhuo's ears stiffened slightly.

   She recalled Shen Qingzhuo's appearance, squinted her eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Young idols like to wear cat ear headbands in the bath, how much can they sell for them?"

  Shen Qingzhuo coldly raised a pair of mysterious blue cat eyes and stared at Jiang Li'an.

  Jiang Li'an inexplicably felt that his eyes were a bit ruthless.

   Jiang Li'an sent the friend request to the other party, but the other party never passed it, so she had to keep the kitten for the time being.

   Then I remembered that my tablet hadn't been put away, and proudly held the kitten in front of the tablet and introduced it to him.

   "Look, this is your sister's cub!"

On the   tablet, it was the appearance of the STA Youth League concert on the same stage. Zuo Duo blinked at the camera, and his milk was full of milk when he laughed.

   Shen Qingzhuo was forced to look at the tablet and do business perfunctorily.

  What vision.

Ah.

   "This is Shen Qingzhuo." Jiang Li'an pointed his finger at the tall figure in the C position of the camera. The face was inconceivably delicate under the light and shadow, and his eyes were indifferent and sharp, "A not very cute idol."

   She said solemnly: "Baby, you want to be his black fan with your sister, you know?"

   Shen Qingzhuo thought calmly, it was a little difficult.

   Jiang Li'an probably never dreamed that the idol he hated the most turned out to be a cat in his arms, and even heard her say bad things.

   If she knew, she would probably choose to kill herself.

   Jiang Li'an forcibly pressed the little milk cat to accompany him to finish the STA video.

  Before going to bed, he hesitated for a while, but still stretched his sinful hand to Soft Dumpling, discussed with it in a good voice, "respected" its opinion, and carried the cat to the bed without any ambiguity.

   "I rescued you, it's not too much to sleep with me, right?"

   "I knew it, you would definitely like it."

  “…”

   At this moment, a message just popped up on the top of the tablet, and she just glanced at it. It was the official response to Shen Qingzhuo's recent uproar.

   (end of this chapter)