One of them stopped and realized that Xia Qing was coming. He immediately pulled down his mask and said with a smile on his face, "Miss, we are moving your cat."
"Where are you moving to?" Xia Qing squinted and recognized that the person who answered was a member of the Jun family. She recognized him, but she couldn't remember the name.
"Go back to your home." The man answered matter-of-factly.
"These are stray cats, not mine. Why bring them back to Jun's house?" They are addicted to packing. They are crazy. They want to pack everything they see and take them away. Xia Qing is extremely angry.
After listening to Xia Qing's question, the man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. From now on, they are no longer stray cats. The young master said that he would adopt them and take them back to Jun's house and find a suitable place to place them.
Miss, no matter when you want to see them in the future, you can see them at any time, so you don’t have to drive here. It’s inconvenient that you don’t live here, and they will be properly taken care of and become the most popular in the world.
Happy cats, lucky little guys indeed."
Xia Qing clenched her fists and retorted angrily, "I have no intention of adopting them." She knew that she could not give them stability forever, so it would be better not to give them hope from the beginning, so that they would not understand what it feels like to fall from the top of happiness.
How miserable is it??
"The young master has agreed to adopt them. He has also built a special cattery at Jun's house. It is in the greenhouse in the northwest corner of the garden. It just happened to be completed today and we will move the cats." From then on, these cats
The cat's surname is Jun, and in Jun's family, even flowers and grass will be properly taken care of, so he said these cats are blessed.
Xia Qing had nothing to say.
His frozen little face showed no emotion or anger, he turned around and left, all in one movement.
The cold moon cat raised its round head. Its neatly combed hair was fluffy and cute. It sniffed and there was a vaguely familiar smell in the air. It opened its mouth, its pink tongue was faintly visible, and let out a light cry.
Sound, "meow."
Xia Qing's face turned even colder, and her shoulders were as hard as stone. She spent a lot of effort to suppress the emotions pouring out of her heart. It was something she couldn't understand, it was sour, astringent, and...
At first I felt sad, longing and worried.
What's wrong with her? She's so worried about gains and losses, and she's almost not like her anymore.
It seemed that she really needed to be alone, find a place, and sort out her thoughts.
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Xia Qing rarely drives. Many people even think that she is not good at driving or does not dare to drive. Everyone including Xiao Ya has always thought so. Therefore, when Xia Qing goes out, there will always be a driver to pick her up.
It was really inconvenient, so Xiao Ya simply went into battle in person. In short, she must ensure Xia Qing's absolute safety and would not let her take any risks by driving or taking the bus.
Xia Qing never confessed. In fact, her driving skills were pretty good and she had obtained her driver's license a long time ago. But it was after her breakup with Junqi that she really put her mind down and learned to drive a car. At that time, she made up her mind not to drive a car.
No longer dependent on anyone, she would work hard to master, master, and be proficient in everything she couldn't do before, such as driving. At that time, she invited a world-class racing champion to personally develop a training plan and accompany her.