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Chapter 76

night.

"Meow~ meow meow~"

Bai Churan and Feng Xiaoxiao had just returned home from get off work when they heard a series of cute cat meows coming from the living room.

There seemed to be some resentment.

It seems to be saying, why did you come back? My little master is going to starve to death!

"Oh, it's little pudding!"

Feng Xiaoxiao exclaimed and suddenly woke up.

There is also a little ancestor in the family!

Bai Churan also quickly hung his bag at the entrance, put on his slippers and walked in, "Little Pudding must be hungry, Xiaoxiao, go get milk cakes and goat milk powder."

"good!"

The two girls just got home and didn't have time to rest, so they got busy.

Little Pudding was the stray ragdoll cat that Bai Churan and Feng Xiaoxiao picked up in the parking lot the night before.

Within a minute or two after meeting the little milk cat, the two women were completely enchanted by its cuteness and made the decision to adopt it.

That night, the two women took the kitten to the pet hospital, where they conducted a comprehensive physical examination and vaccinated the kitten.

At the pet hospital, the two women also learned that little Pudding was only two months old and still a child.

Two-month-old cats, whose teeth and intestines are not yet fully developed, cannot eat ordinary cat food yet. They must eat milk cake food, and it is best to soak it in warm water until soft before letting the kitten eat it. In addition, it must be mixed with a little goat milk powder.

Bai Churan and Feng Xiaoxiao have done their homework and made corresponding preparations.

A few minutes later.

"Little Pudding, come, let's have a meal~"

Feng Xiaoxiao held the milk cake soaked in warm water in one hand and the brewed goat milk powder in the other. She squatted in front of the cat cage and spoke in an unusually gentle tone.

"Meow~ meow meow meow~"

Little Pudding became excited and jumped up and down.

Those short legs are so tight and so cute, they are really as cute as you want.

Her sapphire-like eyes stared closely at the rice bowl in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand.

The annoying guys are all the same, but the cute creatures each have their own cuteness.

"Little Pudding must be very hungry, don't worry, Xiaoxiao Mom will prepare it for you right now."

Feng Xiaoxiao placed Little Pudding's dinner in front of the cat cage and opened the door for it.

"Meow!"

Little Pudding screamed excitedly, shook his head and ran out.

As a result, because her legs were too short, when she got out of the cat cage door, she tripped and hit her head on the ground, which made Jin Xiaoxiao nervous.

However, this small setback obviously did not dampen his enthusiasm for cooking.

Little Pudding staggered to the rice bowl and started to cook.

It's called eating with relish.

That little head was almost stuck in the rice bowl.

Feng Xiaoxiao squatted next to her with her mobile phone in both hands, with an aunt's smile on her face. While taking photos from various angles, she sighed, "Little Pudding is so cute, just like Mengmeng did when he was a child."

"

"Xiaoxiao, I suddenly realized a problem..." Bai Churan moved a small bench to sit next to him and said.

"Ah? What's the problem?" Feng Xiaoxiao focused on taking pictures of the little pudding and asked without looking back.

Bai Churan put his chin on his hand and said: "The two of us... don't seem to have time to take care of little Pudding. He leaves early and comes back late every day. Little Pudding will definitely be lonely and pitiful at home. Moreover, it is easy for him to starve...

…”

"Then what should we do..." Feng Xiaoxiao paused, turned to look at Bai Churan and said.

Bai Churan sighed quietly and said, "Now it seems that our decision to adopt Little Pudding was a bit hasty."

"How about... I quit my job and focus on raising cats at home!"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Bai Churan with slightly bright eyes and said.

Bai Churan rolled his eyes at Feng Xiaoxiao and said nothing.

She also knew that her best friend was joking.

Both women felt a little heavy.

Although they are very reluctant to accept it, the fact is that their situation is really not suitable for raising a cat, especially a two-month-old kitten.

The most correct decision is to give away the little pudding.

Or, give it to a pet shelter.

But the two women really couldn't bear to part with each other.

Although they have only known each other for a day, they already have feelings for little pudding.

"Hey, I have it!" Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly slapped his thigh and said.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Bai Churan's eyes lit up.

Then, the two women looked at each other and saw the light in each other's eyes.

"Jiang Muyang!"

"Ginger scum!"

The two women called out a person's name at the same time, and then turned to look at the little pudding who was immersed in cooking.

"Meow meow meow?"

Little Pudding seemed to be aware of it, raised his little head from the rice bowl, and called out twice cutely.

"It's okay, little pudding, be good and continue to eat your food." Feng Xiaoxiao gently touched little pudding's head and said softly.

Jiang Muyang is indeed the perfect candidate to adopt Little Pudding.

He is free and has a lot of time to take care of little Pudding, and he can also give Mengmeng an extra playmate. In addition, when Bai Churan and Feng Xiaoxiao are watching Mengmeng, they can meet Little Pudding by the way.

Perfect!

"That's it," Bai Churan said, "but it's getting late today. Let's send the little pudding over tomorrow night."

"Okay," Feng Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, gently touched little Pudding's head, and said, "Little Pudding, little Pudding, Xiaoxiao Mom will send you to your new home tomorrow, but from now on Xiaoxiao Mom

I will visit you often, but you can’t forget me..."



In a small bag in a bar at night.

"Too many excuses, too many reasons, I betrayed everything for love. If you want to leave me, don't be afraid anymore..."

"Too many excuses, too many reasons, don't ask me how I live when I'm sad. Maybe I will live a good life, maybe I will disappear forever..."

Waves of heartbreaking singing echoed in the box.

Qiu Junjie sat on the sofa, holding the microphone and singing hysterically.

His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and his tie was crooked.

With such a miserable appearance, there is no hint of the successful person he usually is.

Countless wine bottles were scattered on the table, sofa, and floor.

The whole box smelled of alcohol.

"If you think freedom is happiness, love is a mistake, weakness and old mistakes, why should you care about others? How do you think...how do you say..."

"Why! Why!"

"ah!!!"

Qiu Junjie raised his head and shouted, shaking his hands vigorously.

With a "boom", the microphone hit the wall, making a loud noise, followed by a harsh electric sound.

Qiu Junjie picked up a can of beer, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp.

Because he drank too quickly, a lot of beer spilled from the corners of his mouth and flowed down his neck and onto his body.

Just then.

The box door was suddenly pushed open.

A graceful figure staggered in.

She is a beauty with black stockings!

The lower body is a black leather short skirt, and the upper body is a tight-fitting vest. One shoulder strap has collapsed, and the vest is crooked, and the graceful scenery is looming.

Her face was flushed, her hair was messy, and her eyes were blurred.

He was holding a bag in his left hand and a bottle of foreign wine in his right hand. There was only less than half of the bottle left in it.

It seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine and could not walk in a straight line.

"The men in the world are all big pig hooves...all..."

The woman was staggering, smelling of alcohol, as she walked towards the box.

Suddenly, her feet slipped and she threw herself forward, right on top of Qiu Junjie.

Qiu Junjie was already drunk and was knocked down by him.

The two fell on the sofa.

"Churan, you came to me... I love you, I love you so much that I can't help myself, I..." Qiu Junjie hugged the hot and delicate body tightly and spoke vaguely.

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by a gentle mouth.

Under the anesthesia of alcohol, some indescribable things happened in the box as expected...


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