At almost eight o'clock, Wang Fuxue stopped the car in front of the cat cafe and got out of the car with the food she bought.
Pushing open the door of the cat cafe, a welcome voice sounded from above.
——Welcome.
A very magnetic male voice, a bit lazy after waking up.
It was Lan Jingyu's voice.
Tsk.
Young lovers are really... annoying.
She remembered that the last time she came, the welcome voice was still Li Ying's voice.
I glanced at the first floor and found that except for a few cats, there was no trace of Li Ying.
"Oh, why are you letting her wash herself? Why are you holding her all the time!"
"She's scared."
"No! She was so fierce when she bared her teeth at me just now!"
The sound of two people talking came from the room inside. It turned out to be Li Ying and Lan Jingyu.
Wang Fuxue sighed and glanced down at the food in her hands.
Well, it didn't happen by chance.
While she was hesitating, the bathroom door was pushed open and Li Ying rolled up her sleeves and walked out.
The two sides met each other, and Li Ying complained to her about Lan Jingyu's ink marks, which spoiled her cat.
Wang Fuxue smiled, glanced into the room, and nodded to Lan Jingyu.
Lan Jingyu listened to Li Ying say bad things about him, and kept smiling, saying that he was coaxing the cat, but his eyes fell on Li Ying.
"You've become more and more targeted at Bobo recently," he said.
Li Ying retorted, "Nonsense!"
Lan Jingyu: "I suspect you are jealous!"
"Shit!"
Li Ying snorted, washed her hands, took Wang Fuxue to sit outside, and ordered Lan Jingyu to wash the remaining cats as well.
"Do you usually care about your boyfriend like this?" Wang Fuxue asked.
Li Ying sat down, bit the chicken leg, and said vaguely: "Ang, but he is difficult to take care of. I usually have to work harder than this."
Lan Jingyu's voice came out, "Thank you for your hard work."
Li Ying turned around and shouted: "As long as you understand."
She raised her chin towards Wang Fuxue, then turned to Lan Jingyu and said, "Hey, I'll leave the chicken bones for you."
"OK--"
Li Ying smiled.
Wang Fuxue suddenly felt uncomfortable, so she simply poured her tea, washed her hands, and sat down to eat the fried chicken legs without touching the salad she prepared for herself.
"Did Yudai call you back?" Li Ying asked.
"Back."
"Are you still alive with all your arms and legs?"
Wang Fuxue smiled, "He's still here, and he wants to trick me into going to Hong Kong City to play with him."
"Ah, it's so unserious, I just know how to play." Li Ying complained.
Forget about others, she, a person who only knows how to play all year round, said this, and Wang Fuxue couldn't help but laugh.
She put down the drumstick, wiped her hands, folded her arms in front of her, and looked at Li Ying with a smile, "We, Director Li, are really different now. We have a career and love, and we don't look down on others anymore."
Li Ying shrugged and said: "I don't dare to talk about career. Anyway, Yu Dai and I don't have one. We are very balanced in this aspect. But love is different. I dumped him for more than ten years. Why do I look down on him?"
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Wang Fuxue laughed out loud and took out her phone, "Here, say it again, I'll send it to him so he can listen carefully."
"If you want to find him, go find him yourself. Why use me as an opportunity?" Li Ying exposed it mercilessly.
Wang Fuxue paused, raised her head, and couldn't help but tilt her head and smile, "Yingzi."
Li Ying was about to speak when someone patted her on the top of her head.
Lan Jingyu pulled out the chair next to her and said, "Just keep some things in mind and don't need to say them out loud."
Li Ying said: "I can't help it. There are some stupid men and women who don't speak openly. I'm afraid they won't understand."