Chapter 242 The annoying thing

When the little girl is sad, her eyes well up with tears and her little mouth purses. She looks so pitiful and pitiful when I see her. It makes you want to pluck the stars from the sky to make her smile.

Jian Jichen really couldn't bear that Jian Ningmeng was so depressed. Even if it was only for a few days, he felt heartbroken. He wanted to see the little girl's bright smile and sweet dimples.

The most beloved thing is lost, and the best remedy is to have it again.

Fortunately, Jian Ningmeng lost just one cat, and it would be nice to get another one back. It is not difficult to solve things that money can solve.

However, Jian Jichen had a grudge against pets after all, so he first negotiated terms with Jian Ningmeng: "Ningmeng, I can take you to buy another cat, but I warn you, you can't let me smell any peculiar smell in the house.

No cats are allowed near the bed, dining room, or sofa.”

"Brother Jichen, will you really get me another cat?"

"What did I just say? Do you remember it?"

Jian Ning tilted her head cutely, unable to grasp the point of Jian Jichen's words at all, and asked: "But Sister Ding Ding said that there is no harm without buying and selling, and cats cannot be bought or sold."

Jian Jichen...

His expression changed and he asked: "Do you still want it? If not, I will throw away all the cages in the living room."

"Yes! Then we must not let Sister Ding Ding know that we bought it, just say it was a stray cat we found."

Jian Jichen was about to get drunk. This was the first time he had met a cat lover. The ones he bought and raised were not killed and eaten. Cows were also animals, so shouldn't they eat them even if they were beef?

Really...

Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. Jian Jichen’s extreme attitude toward those so-called cat lovers is hard to understand!

Jian Jichen reiterated: "Remember what I just said? Buy the cat and take care of it yourself."

"Okay, okay, kittens love to be clean and won't make the house dirty."

Jian Jichen left immediately. While getting dressed, he said, "It's getting late. We have to go to the cat market quickly."

When Jian Ningmeng thought that she would have a new cat soon, she was instantly resurrected with full health. She said anxiously: "Brother Jichen, can we buy a cat that is exactly the same as the dead one?"

Jian Jichen didn't want to raise a local cat. Although he didn't like pets, he didn't know anything about cat breeds. If Jian Jichen wanted to raise one, he should at least raise an aristocratic cat.

Finally seeing Jian Ning's cute smile, Jian Jichen sighed heavily and said, "You are just a pain in the ass."

The two said that the wind was like the rain, and drove directly to the cat market. Jian Ningmeng, an ancient person, had never seen other cat species except native cats.

As soon as you come to the cat market, the whole street is full of cats. Their cries of "look... look..." will make you love them. Any cat here is more beautiful than a dead black cat. The key is the kitten meat here.

Too cute, her hair is shiny and shiny.

Jian Ningmeng couldn't understand the complicated breeds of cats after the store introduced them for a long time. What about purebred, string, blue cat, chinchilla, folded ears? Jian Ningmeng was completely confused after hearing it.

Jian Jichen is not that professional. The choice depends on his eyesight, no matter what kind of product catches his eye.

"Brother Jichen, shall we choose a white one? It's as cute as a snowball."

Jian Jichen shook his head, and Jian Ningmeng asked: "Then what do we want?"

In the end, Jian Jichen paid attention to a short-haired, short-legged, tiger-striped, folded-eared kitten... He didn't know how many times he had been skewered before he got such a kitten that had so many adorable features.

Warmly celebrate the 67th birthday of our great motherland!! Love me China, love me China...
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