The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 164 Fire
"Banquet King, do you want to put them aside to play?"

Song Zhi looked at the little milk cat in his pocket, his eyes were full of it.

Lu Yuning moved his head slightly, and when he met Song Zhi's eyes, the cat's pupils were indifferent.

Yan Yunxing gave him a cold look, exactly the same as Lu Yuning's expression just now.

Before Yan Yunxing could speak, the little kitten in Song Zhi's arms cried out, "Meow~"

Cake, who was about the same size as Lu Yuning, stretched out his claws towards Yan Yunxing, and his expression was almost the same as Lu Yuning's begging for a hug.

Several guests and cats were in awe of Yan Yunxing, only Song Zhi and his cat cake did not.

As soon as Song Zhi put down the cake, it would go looking for Yan Yunxing on its short legs, but every time Yan Yunxing ignored it.

Even so, Cake just stood beside Yan Yunxing's legs and yelped a few times, then looked at Yan Yunxing eagerly, wanting him to hug her or play with her.

This kind of action is exactly the same as Song Zhi's behavior, both are special licking.

Lu Yuning could understand cat language, and Cake fell in love with his brother's beauty, so he wanted him to hug him.

Lu Yuning was very dissatisfied at being coveted by a cat for her boyfriend, and then looked at the cake with a fierce cat face, and gave it a fierce 'meow'.

Not only women covet brother, even cats covet!

The cake was pissed off by Lu Yuning, and he was also pissed off.

The two kittens faced each other with a 'meow' and a 'meow', and the cameraman suddenly put the camera on them.

Lu Yuning was angry, what a broken kitten!
He actually hooked up with his brother in front of his own face, and let him entangle that person, but it insisted on clinging to his brother!

Yan Yunxing bent his lips unobtrusively, reached out to touch Lu Yuning's small head, and said in a low voice: "Stop barking, your throat will hurt."

It wasn't worth screaming for an insignificant cat, he felt bad.

After finishing speaking, he turned his body sideways, blocking Lu Yuning's gaze from meeting the cake.

The entrance of the community is neither far nor close to Mingxuan Hut. Fortunately, Yan Yunxing has long legs, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk there.

He was wearing a mask and a pair of delicate gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking very refined.

Under the glasses, those long and narrow peach eyes are as bright as stars, carrying a bit of warmth and warmth, but also faintly carrying a layer of alienation and coldness, gentle and indifferent.

His unwaxed hair is fluffy and fine, coupled with his casual attire, he is very sunny and lively.

Song Zhi's appearance was not bad either. The white shirt on her body was spotless, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing her smooth forearms.

The black suit and trousers make the two straight legs even more slender, and the whole person looks very breezy, like a polite and gentle senior.

Even though both of them were wearing masks, it didn't affect their looks at all.

There were people coming and going at the gate of the community, and two big men came out with a small cart to buy pastries. There was a little sense of disobedience, but it was nothing serious.

"Liangzi, how do you sell this egg tart?"

The aunt who took a bite of plastic asked the price of the egg tart in a loud voice, her face was very round after years of precipitation, and she looked like a very lucky person.

"Three for ten dollars."

Yan Yunxing's voice was cold, his words were clear, and he was extremely magnetic.

As soon as the aunt heard this, she asked Yan Yunxing to pack egg tarts for her: "Okay, I want six."

Hearing Yan Yunxing nod his head slightly, he skillfully wrapped the egg tart.

Lu Yuning watched the milky aroma of the egg tart drifting past the tip of his nose, moved the tip of his nose, licked the cat's lips, wanting to eat it.

"And this little pastry, please wrap it up for me too."

The aunt saw that the mung bean cakes on the trolley looked good, so she asked Yan Yunxing to help pack them.

"Are you guys recording something? Is it the kind to be published on short video software?"

Before the two of them could reply to her, the aunt said enthusiastically: "If so, then you have to take off your mask. Look at your looks, you should be very handsome, and the video will definitely become a hit."

The aunt was talking to them with a smile, Yan Yunxing didn't speak to them, but Song Zhi answered: "Auntie, we are recording a show."

Song Zhi pointed to the camera not far away, not just one device, but several.

The aunt squinted slightly to look over, and was startled when she saw a few cameras.

Why didn't I see her when she came here just now?

"Ahahaha, so, what program did you record?"

Some time ago, I heard that a bunch of celebrities came to this community, maybe they are them?
"Cute pet."

Song Zhi touched the cake, and looked at aunt with crooked eyebrows.

The aunt glanced at the kitten in Yan Yunxing's pocket, and then at the kitten in Song Zhi's hand, her palm itched slightly, wanting to touch it.

"Can you touch it?"

"Your pastry."

Yan Yun handed all the packaged pastries to the aunt, interrupting the conversation between the two, her voice was indifferent, and she didn't want to chat any more.

Song Zhi looked at Yan Yunxing, noticed that the man's brows were slightly frowned, then looked at the aunt, and said softly: "The little kitten I just raised is a little scared of strangers."

The aunt heard his euphemism, and said with regret: "All right, I wish your business a boom."

Song Zhi nodded, and then told her how much the total amount was. After selling one order, the second order came.

Yan Yunxing was in charge of packing, and Song Zhi was in charge of collecting the money.

Even though the two didn't say a word during the whole process, after the whole scene, they got along in a tacit and harmonious way.

Seeing this, the director team thought it was not bad.

……

"Suspicious person suspiciously appointed a man with a scar at the corner of his eye, he knocked on your door before."

Wen Xuanyou looked at the man on the phone screen, his voice was low and hoarse, like the voice that is unique to a cold.

Yan Yunxing thought about it, the person who knocked on the door that day did have scars at the corners of his eyes.

"Not found out?"

When I saw that staff member that day, I saw that he was not kind, so I asked someone to investigate, but he was given a chance to take advantage of it.

"Sorry, I'll stop if I find a little clue."

Wen Xuanyou had a serious face. What happened recently seemed to have been planned for a long time, but either he couldn't find it out, or it was broken after a little bit of finding out.

Yan Yunxing curled his fingers slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Then continue to investigate."

"How about Fu Zhiyu?"

Even though it was the first time seeing this person, Yan Yunxing felt that he seemed to have known him for a long time, and they still had an antagonistic relationship.

Wen Xuanyou was slightly stunned, looked at the man's stern face, and replied hoarsely: "I haven't found anything wrong with him yet."

Yan Yunxing's handsome face drooped slightly, the broken hair between his forehead covered his deep and cold eyes, his thin crimson lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, it could be vaguely seen that he was not in a good mood at this time.

"Continue to check him."

"Yes."

After finishing the call, the man fell into a state of contemplation.

And Lu Yuning, who was nestled in his arms, was also thinking about what happened these days in his mind, as if something had slowly changed since the rear-end collision.

Is it because she went to meet the Song family?

Lu Yuning couldn't help doubting this, even though she had no evidence, she vaguely felt that because of this banquet, there were more dangers around them.

(End of this chapter)