Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 173 It's a scheming cat

The new issue of "Style" magazine sold very well. Under Xu Qinian's decision, several posters were released separately, and they were given away with the new issue of the magazine.

The new poster is selected from the eliminated photos.

For this reason, Xu Qinian specially sent Song Qingyou a few sample magazines.

Accompanied by a large bouquet of red roses.

Song Qingyou happened to have time today and was teaching Tang Guoguo how to play the piano.

Unexpectedly, the person who sent the samples insisted on letting her go downstairs in person.

Full of doubts and impatience, after Song Qingyou saw the bouquet of flowers at the front desk that blocked everyone, she turned into a daze.

"Is this for me too?"

Song Qingyou thought it was sent by a fan.

After Shengshi's address came out, many fans sent things to the company.

If Song Qingyou hadn't made it clear that she wouldn't accept it, the valuables would have been returned the same way, and I'm afraid there would be "no peace" every day.

Seeing such a large bouquet of flowers now, she naturally thought it was a gift from a fan.

Song Qingyou looked at Xiao Li at the front desk: "Didn't the magazine send samples over? What's the matter with this flower?"

The person who sent the item answered:

"Hello, Ms. Song, I am the assistant of Editor-in-Chief Xu. The magazine samples are in my bag. This bunch of flowers... Editor-in-Chief Xu told me to hand it over to you."

Sending so many roses is too easy to be misunderstood.

Xu Qinian had only met her once, so he wouldn't...want to chase her, right?
Song Qingyou froze for a moment, and said, "Give me the sample, and take the flowers back."

The assistant looked embarrassed:
"Miss Song, Editor-in-Chief Xu told me to deliver the flowers to you. If you don't accept them, I won't be able to explain to the Editor-in-Chief..."

"The editor-in-chief said that you can use this flower for anything, he just thinks you are very suitable for this kind of flower..."

Realizing that if she didn't accept it, the other party might not leave, Song Qingyou hesitated for a few seconds before accepting the bouquet.

At the same time, he stuffed the little cash left on her body into her hand.

The assistant wanted to evade, but Song Qingyou said, "If you don't accept it, I'll return the flowers to you."

Helpless, the little assistant still took the money and planned to take it back to Xu Qinian.

Sending flowers well has turned into selling flowers. It seems that Song Qingyou has no interest in the editor-in-chief at all!

Chen Lan was planning to visit Shu Ling's place. Just as she was leaving the office, she saw Song Qingyou returning with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Didn't you go to get a sample of the magazine? Didn't the person who asked you to go downstairs in person confessed to you?"

"I have collected all the flowers... You must have agreed, right?!"

Chen Lan stopped in her tracks with surprise on her face.

Jiang Zhihan stood up in an instant, staring straight at the large bouquet of red roses.

Song Qingyou handed the flowers to Chen Lan, "I didn't confess, it was a gift from Editor-in-Chief Xu."

Xu Qinian?Jiang Zhihan's cat's face was stiff. He didn't expect his cousin to miss Song Qingyou after only seeing her once.

Thinking of Xu Qinian's frequent changing of girlfriends, even his blind dates, Jiang Zhihan felt that it was necessary to stop him!

His cat pupils stared at Rose with burning eyes, and he kept thinking about ways to persuade him to quit.

Song Qingyou didn't see the staring eyes of her cat, and said lightly:
"I don't know how to deal with this, so I can only trouble Sister Lan. If it doesn't work, just throw it away."

"Throwing away is too wasteful."

As Chen Lan said, just as she was about to pick it up, a black and white shadow jumped up.

When the two of them saw that it was Zhizhi, a bouquet of flowers had already been destroyed by his claws.

"Eh? Chi Chi what are you doing?"

Chen Lan took a few steps back, "This flower is not for you to play with!"

Jiang Zhihan blinked, then turned to look at Song Qingyou, the round cat pupils were cute enough to foul even if they didn't show any emotion.

Every time Song Qingyou saw those dark green pupils, her heart softened easily.

What's more, how obedient her family is!Has hardly ever destroyed anything in the house, nor has it disturbed her work...

"It's just a bunch of flowers, he can play as long as he wants!"

Song Qingyou thought so in her heart, and said so in her mouth.

Chen Lan was speechless: "You really are a cat slave... But forget it, anyway, this flower is free."

Before Song Qingyou said that she had paid, she put the flowers on the table outside the office and let the kitten smell them.

Then she raised her head and said, "I'll go to Shu Ling's place to have a look. She told me to bring something there last time."

Song Qingyou nodded, and told Chen Lan to let her pay attention to a suitable agent, so as to reduce the workload.

Chen Lan fully agreed.

Jiang Zhihan smelled the aroma of roses at this moment, and stretched out his paws a few times with a look of discomfort.

He was just trying to lie
—Show that you really want to play with the bouquet.

As a result, the paw did not move a few times, and a small card fell out.

I saw a sentence written in German on it: You are the April day of the world.

The inscription is a Xu character.

Jiang Zhihan's face darkened.

At this moment, the sound of the piano in the office stopped.

Chen Lan waved and walked away.

Tang Guoguo came out from inside, "Teacher——"

Just as the little girl was about to say that she had finished playing the etude, her dark eyes saw the card on the table.

Jiang Zhihan seemed to be aware of it, and without hesitation, he pressed his paw on the card and lay down on the spot.

"What's wrong with Guoguo?" Song Qingyou followed her gaze and saw Zhizhi lying on the rose petals.

The little girl blinked, "Maomao—"

She wanted to say that Mao Mao hid something, but then she thought that it might be Mao Mao's little secret, so she changed her words and said:

"The cat sleeps on the flower."

Jiang Zhihan: This little girl is quite winky.

"Well, that's for him to play with."

Song Qingyou stared at the flowers and cats on the table for a long while, then took out her mobile phone, ready to take pictures.

It's just that Zhizhi didn't cooperate very much every time she took pictures, and she had to secretly take pictures.

This time was no exception. As soon as she saw her take out her phone, the cat raised its head vigilantly.

Normally, Zhizhi would have long since disappeared.

Why are you just staring at your phone today?

Song Qingyou approached step by step, trying to take a close-up photo.

Jiang Zhihan wants to run away
——He didn't want to leave photos after turning into a cat at all.

But the problem is, he still has the card written by Xu Qinian hidden under him now!

Even with just one sentence, Song Qingyou would not be shaken in any way.

But he just didn't want her to see it.

While the kitty was meditating, Song Qingyou had already taken a lot of photos.

"Does the teacher want to post pictures of cats on Weibo?"

"Guoguo also knows Weibo?"

"I know! Yingying said that her mother is a fan of the teacher, and she also followed the teacher!"

Song Qingyou nodded slightly, "I want to post on Weibo..."

But this rose was given by someone else. Although she gave the money, it is not good to let the cat be destroyed like this, and even take pictures and post it on the Internet, right?

Jiang Zhihan saw the reason for Song Qingyou's hesitation at a glance, and immediately meowed twice, trying to get the other party to take a few more photos so that Xu Qinian could see it.

Song Qingyou didn't know that her cat was so "scheming", as soon as she heard the obedient meowing, her hands wouldn't stop moving.

After a few minutes.

[Song Qingyou V: It's rare for Zhi Zhi to take pictures. 】

The accompanying pictures are exactly nine photos of cats lying on flower petals.

In the magazine office.

Xu Qinian looked at the money on the table, then looked at Weibo, and muttered: "It seems that Qingyou doesn't like spending..."

　Thanks to Ling, Qingrou, Summer, Beidai who eats sugar, and Mao Xiaoyi for their monthly votes

　　I wish the little cuties get rich~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)