Chapter 461 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 12

"You little shabby cat, who asked you to climb through the window, ah?!"

Jiang Li'an was furious, his tone was not gentle at all, he was arrogant and bad, "Do you have nine lives? What if you fall!"

The little cat, who was scolded to death, was a little dazed and seemed confused about his current situation. She held Destiny by the scruff of his neck and looked up at her with his little head.

"Look again, and I'll throw you out!" Jiang Li'an threatened fiercely. After realizing it, his legs became a little weak with fear.

"..."

When Shen Qingzhuo fell on the sofa in a strange neighbor's house, he didn't understand why he had fallen into this situation.

And it's the kind that can't be run away.

He meowed somewhat unhappily, his face bulging with anger, and his little body fell down on the sofa. His soft, plum-shaped paws irritably pulled at the dried fish on the coffee table.

The next second.

The claws were mercilessly slapped off.

"A disobedient kitten has no right to eat dried fish!"

"..."

What, two faces in front of the cat and behind the cat?

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

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

Those delicate and delicate hands were caressing the kitten.

The hair on the tip of Shen Qingzhuo's tail exploded, and he struggled desperately in Jiang Li'an's arms. As a result, his paw pads accidentally stepped on a soft place and froze.

The pair of ice-blue, dark cat eyes were filled with cold laziness. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the jade-like collarbone exposed by the collar of the girl's pajamas, and jumped out of Jiang Li'an's arms.

frivolous!

Shameless!

Obscene!

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

"Are all cats so chaste nowadays?!"

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

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

The little cat took a step back indifferently.

It can't change the fate of being grabbed by the back of the neck by Jiang Li'an.

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

The cat's eyes are like ice sapphires, a sacred and clean color, but she looks at the camera a little coldly and impatiently, which makes her inexplicably think of a cold idol.

The plum blossom-shaped snow-white paw pads restlessly pulled at the phone screen, trying to resist, but in the end it was ineffective.

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

"Meow."

"This is a cat I picked up from the balcony on the 27th floor. It's very..."

"Meow."

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

"Meow."

"You tell me?" Jiang Li'an pointed it at the camera with a smile and compromised.

"Okay, maybe it has its own ideas. Well... it's a cute cat. Who ran away from it and contacted me?"

Once this video was posted to the property management group, it immediately aroused heated discussion. Everyone thought the kitten was really cute and wanted to rua it.

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

Finally, someone suggested that a new owner had recently moved in on the 27th floor, maybe it was his cat, and asked Jiang Liang to ask him.

Jiang Li'an thought so, but the owner hadn't joined the group yet, so she had to ask the property manager for her neighbor's contact information.

Nickname: Mr. Shen.

Her eyes slowly fixed on the other person's profile picture.

That's the top idol - Shen Qingzhuo.

The picture was probably taken on a rainy day. The young man is standing in front of the window wearing a white shirt. The glass window is mottled with water marks sliding down, like the cold stars in his eyes. Half of the profile of the outgoing face is reflected in the rainy day, with long eyelashes and thin lips. , Leng Baijunyong.

Jiang Li'an suddenly thought of an inappropriate picture, and his face gradually became stiff.

Is her feng shui bad lately? Why can she see Shen Qingzhuo wherever she goes?

Filled with her last glimmer of hope, she clicked on the other person's circle of friends.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

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

None of it is redundant.

"Is this your master?" Jiang Li'an's eyes moved from the boy idol to the little cat, and he pulled his lips, "A fan of Shen Qingzhuo?"

Shen Qingzuo Benmiao: "..."

"Claim it, are you not impressed?" Jiang Li'an held it over and asked it to look at the WeChat message, "Does it look like your master?"

The little kitten was a soft ball in his arms, very comfortable to hold, white and beautiful. He looked at the phone screen, flicked his fluffy tail, lightly covered the phone lens, and lay on it.

Jiang Li'an actually saw a trace of disdain in its movements.

She finally remembered why she thought the cat looked familiar.

"Your ears and eyes... look like someone else's."

The tips of Shen Qingzhuo's ears were slightly stiff.

She recalled Shen Qingzhuo's appearance, squinted her eyes, and thought thoughtfully: "The teenage idol likes to wear cat-ear headbands in the shower. How much can it be sold for if word spreads about it?"

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

Jiang Li'an inexplicably felt that its eyes were a bit cruel.

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

Only then did he remember that he had not put away his tablet, so he proudly held the little milk cat in front of the tablet and introduced it to him.

"Look, this is your sister's cub!"

On the tablet, there was a scene of the STA youth group performing on the same stage. Zuo Duo blinked at the camera and smiled with milky milk.

Shen Qingzhuo was forced to look at the tablet and do business half-heartedly.

What vision.

Oh.

"This is Shen Qingzhuo." Jiang Li'an pointed with his fingertips at the tall figure in the C position of the camera. His face was incredibly delicate under the light and shadow, and his eyes were indifferent and sharp, "A not-so-cute idol."

She solemnly said: "Baby, you and your sister are going to be his fans, do you understand?"

Shen Qingzhuo thought calmly, it was a bit difficult.

Jiang Li'an probably never dreamed that the idol he hated the most would become the cat in his arms, and he would even hear her say bad things.

If she knew, she would probably commit suicide.

Jiang Li'an forcibly held down the little pussy cat to accompany him while he finished watching STA's videos.

Before going to bed, I hesitated for a moment, then reached out my sinful hand to Ruduanzi, discussed with it in a good voice, "respected" its opinion, and carried the cat to bed without any ambiguity.

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

"I knew you would definitely be willing."

"..."

At this time, a piece of information just popped up on the top of the tablet, and she happened to take a look at it. It was an official response to Shen Qingzhuo's recent controversial relationship.
Chapter completed!