The ultimate pet store

Chapter 403 The Evil One Needs an Evil Cat

"Qianqian!" Wang Jie hurriedly picked up his daughter, stroking her hair lovingly.

Qianqian raised her head and giggled at him.

At this moment, the blue light in Qianqian's eyes was more intense, and his eyes were full of azure blue glare. Wang Jie took a look, and felt a chill in his heart, like falling into an abyss and ice cave, and shivered suddenly.

"Qianqian, don't scare Dad!" Wang Jie hurriedly looked away from Qianqian's eyes, and then he felt better.

"Dad, Daddy, I want... cat..." Qianqian clapped her hands happily when she saw the little cat, and stretched out her hands to grab it.

"Qianqian's body, I'm afraid there is still something wrong..." Wang Jie covered his nose, went into the bathroom and wiped the blood from his nose with a toilet paper, remembering what his wife told him at dinner, that the mother and son suddenly had nosebleeds Situation, faintly thought of.

He asked the system again, and the system suddenly reminded him that the four spirits must not gather together, otherwise it will lead to disaster.

"What disaster will it cause?" Wang Jie was at a loss when he heard it. What are four spirits?Could it be the four fairy pets?The fairy pet is so cute, what disaster will happen?

Wang Jie washed his face, threw the blood-stained clothes into a plastic basin to soak, and came out to hug Qianqian. Seeing that his upper body was naked, Qianqian giggled and reached out to pull his armpit hair.

"Good boy, don't play tricks on Dad..." Wang Jie had two armpit hairs pulled off by Qianqian, the pain made him tear up, and he hurriedly smiled and begged for mercy.

"Qianqian... like... Dad..." Qianqian stopped obediently, put her arms around Wang Jie's neck, and kissed him hard on the face, "Dad, Dad..."

"Good boy, tell Dad, why did your eyes change color?" Wang Jie asked, Qianqian was taken aback, and blinked mischievously. When she looked again, the pupils of her eyes had returned to normal brown-black.

Wang Jie seemed to understand a little bit, the little girl did this on purpose just now, but how could such a young child have such a clear consciousness?

Is it Linghu's own characteristics, or is it an unintentional move that even Qianqian doesn't know about?

Wang Jie pressed the center of his eyebrows in distress, and told his daughter not to change the color of her eyes at will in the future, otherwise her father will spank her.

Qianqian seemed to understand, nodded her head vigorously, giggled, and then came up mischievously again, reaching out to pluck his hair.

"Good boy...it hurts so much!" Wang Jie hugged his daughter and yelled.

Early in the morning, the neighbors were spreading the news about the poisoning of three members of Chen Erlianzi's family. Everyone watched seriously. Some people who were bullied by Chen Erlianzi were gloating. harmed!

Aunt Hu from the neighborhood committee just happened to come over. Wang Jie asked him who Chen Erlian was.
"Aunt Hu, I have to make a statement. Although Chen Erlian got into a fight with my wife yesterday, we didn't poison his family!" Wang Jie explained with a smile, and Aunt Hu laughed, "What about poisoning? There are so many people who hate him on the street, it's not even your turn to poison him!"

After going into details, Wang Jie found out that this Chen Erlian was the champion of city fighting. He relied on his own strength to be domineering.

As for Chen Er's wife, Liu Shuwen, she was a shrew who was unreasonably disturbing, and the neighbors would walk around her when they saw her.

Chen Er's fool dared to be so domineering, and her wife's encouragement accounted for a large part of it.

"I understand!" Wang Jie nodded with a smile. It seems that this Chen Er fool put down the poisoned chicken legs at the door of his house yesterday, but was spotted by the little cat, and treated him in the same way as he did. The chicken legs were sent back to his family.

Evil people still need evil cats to grind!

"Morning, husband, what are you muttering at the door early in the morning?" Xiang Ling walked to the door with her hair in her hands, turned around and handed the leather case to Wang Jie, asking him to help her hair up.

"The Chen Er fool who fought with you yesterday, a family of three was poisoned and hospitalized." Wang Jie clasped the leather case, skillfully held Xiangling's long hair in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he helped her tie it up Putting it into a crisp ponytail, he smiled.

"Wow, the psychological quality is so fragile. If you can't beat it, you don't need the whole family to take poison to commit suicide!" Xiang Ling teased gloatingly.

"I see, this matter is endless!" Aunt Hu took out a fan from her pocket as if conjuring, fanned the wind slowly, and walked away step by step.

"It's not over? I'm not over yet! Who's afraid of anyone!" Xiang Ling pouted, "I'm in a hurry and I'll send out the whole family of Little Mouse to steal their rice for food... Humph!"

"Okay, calm down, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of person..." Wang Jie smiled and held Xiang Ling's hand, "If I'm not mistaken, your maternity leave seems to be a few days away..."

"Although this is the truth, I still like to say wow, you still have a lot of days in your vacation balance..." Xiang Ling chuckled and rested her head on Wang Jie's shoulder, "Oh, I have to go to work again, so I can't be with you every day. is you……"

"I think you don't have to go to work. It's hard for us to be rich in this store, but it's okay for us to live a happy life..." Wang Jie persuaded softly, not wanting Xiang Ling to go to work and suffer. .

"But everyone has their own career. If I stay at home for three to five years, I will grow old and forget all my skills. Then you will dislike me and don't want me." Xiang Ling was half joking and half He said it seriously.

"I won't dislike my wife." Wang Jie hugged her emotionally and kissed her. Just at this time, Su Jingyao walked to the door from the outside and saw the couple being intimate. She coughed deliberately, scaring both of them. People hurriedly separated.

"Hey, I've been on a business trip for more than half a year, and as soon as I came back, I saw such a hot-eyed scene..." Su Jingyao dragged her calfskin suitcase and stood in front of the couple. , don't have a style.

"Sister, are you back?" Xiang Ling stepped forward to hold her hand, Su Jingyao nodded with a smile, "Yes, time flies so fast!"

Wang Jie also came forward to help her drag the travel bag, and the three walked in the door talking and laughing.

When Su Jingyao was sent abroad by Sister Sun, it was the twelfth lunar month, and it was snowing heavily, but now it is the spring of April, with a hundred flowers in full bloom. Xiang Ling laughed that she deliberately escaped the severe cold and went to other places to enjoy the sun and the beach.

"Sister, I'm going to die of exhaustion in the past six months!" Su Jingyao shook her head with a wry smile, and took out a few bank cards from her small purse and shook them, "However, I have gained a lot in the past six months. I made a little money, and I bought a set in Nancheng. Well-decorated house, I came back this time to pack up my things, and say goodbye to my sister and brother-in-law by the way."

"Why do you have to leave when you live well?" Xiang Ling asked in surprise, Su Jingyao shook her head, "I know that both of you are good people, and you helped me when I was most difficult. I have thought a lot in the past six months, and I found that I Wrong, I used to think that the so-called love is to go to bed and have sex. I really realized what is true love when I lived with you, so..." She paused, smiled slightly, "I'm going to Start again in another place, and look for your own happiness with a new look!"

"If you think so, we are both happy for you." Wang Jie handed her a cup of jasmine tea, "Then you and Wang Yan..."

"It doesn't matter anymore." Su Jingyao's face sank, she took a sip from the cup, and said word by word.

　Have you ever seen a shrew swearing at the street?I have been fortunate enough to witness many times, especially spectacular

　　
　
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