Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 221 What Bad Ideas Do Cats Have?
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If I'm guilty, let the law punish me instead of letting me know that a favorite sister is her favorite author.

Yuan He was completely autistic and didn't want to talk to people for the time being.

"Aside from the author, does Miss Jiang have any other vests when she was young?" Qu Musi picked up the horse online.

"Vest?" Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's all your identities." Qu Musi widened her eyes, waiting for Sister Jiang to be shocked by her outlook on life and the world.

The autistic Yuanhe finally accepted, and looked at the little sister together.

There is also Lu Yixiao with the same expression.

The curiosity of the three, Jiang Ning did not satisfy them, but hit them hard.

"Can't remember..." Jiang Ning really couldn't remember, roughly counting, there should be three or four.

The three who were battered to pieces shut themselves together.

Look what a big boss is, Jiang Ning is.

I knew that Jiang Ning was not just a celebrity, but I didn't expect that she would have so many vests.

Think about it and get angry, people are more angry than angry people!

After a long silence, Yuan He said quietly, "Little Aning, do you know how much you hit people?"

Jiang Ning glanced at Yuan He without emotion.

Qu Musi felt that she seemed to know Jiang Ning's mood at the moment. She was three points puzzled, five points curious, and two points...she couldn't make it up.

A boss is a boss, and even emotions can make people understand a variety of meanings.

"Do you have any questions?"

"No" The few people who were hit said that they didn't want to talk to Jiang Ning for the time being.

After being confirmed, Jiang Ning began to investigate the matter between Wen Jin's sister and Jiang Li.

Seeing Jiang Ning operating the computer, the three of them looked at each other. They knew Jiang Ning's computer skills were very good at the police station before.

Now after what happened just now, they have reason to suspect that Jiang Ning is a master hacker and has the evidence.

The orange cat Little Moon, who was awakened by the woman's scream, was no longer sleepy. After entertaining herself for a while, she was hungry and tired.

Rolling to Jiang Ning's side, Little Moon rubbed the corner of her clothes, "Meow."

Jiang Ning, I'm so hungry, give me cat food quickly.

He yelled several times, from being coquettish at the beginning to being irritable later.

"Meow meow meow" smelly Jiang Ning, I'm hungry.

Jiang Ning was so focused on investigating the matter that he didn't notice the movement under his feet.

This makes Xiaoyue so angry that she can't wait to pounce on her and take a bite, but it's a pity that she has the heart but not the courage.

The three people watching from the side silently watched the excitement.

What bad thoughts does the kitten have? It just wants to eat cat food.

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Meet the teahouse.

"Sir, this way please."

After showing his ID card, a waiter guided Wen Jin to a private room.

There was no one, and Wen Jin was not in a hurry, so he sat down and sipped tea.

"Jin'er, are you still used to this tea?"

Wen Shiyun came out from the screen behind, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of sincerity.

"Father, this tea is a bit weak." Wen Jin got up.

Wen Shiyun took a sip of the tea he brewed by himself, "Indeed, the heat is a bit off."

Nodding, Wen Shiyun asked again, "Is your mother okay?"

"I didn't tell mother you disappeared." Wen Jin took another sip of tea.

My father loves making tea the most. It is said that he inherited his grandmother's hobby. Unfortunately, he did not inherit it. On the contrary, it was my sister's favorite tea making ten years ago.

"How could your mother not know, it's just to reassure you?" Wen Shiyun shook his head.

Wen Jin had gotten used to eating his parents' dog food invisibly.

Although his father is a qualified father, he loves his mother the most. Ever since he can remember, he has often been overwhelmed by his parents' dog food.

Fortunately, the father is not the kind of person who only wants a mother and does not want a son, and he does not favor women over men.

(End of this chapter)