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Ji Ming picked up the paper box and looked at the puppet bear on the fence. He felt strange for some reason: "It's such a hot day, don't you feel stuffy wearing this?"
Kumamon looked at him and turned his head back.
¡This bear is quite aloof.
Next to the carton, there is a large bag of cat supplies.
After calling a security guard for help, Ji Ming took the cat and entered the Tan Palace gate.
At this moment, Song Boyan is still in the office.
After Ji Ming entered the main building, he sent the cat back directly.
As if he sensed that he was in a strange place, the little orange cat kept squealing in the cardboard box.
Song Boyan doesn¡¯t necessarily like cats very much.
But since it was sent by Tang Li, it can¡¯t be thrown aside.
"Here is a piece of paper." Ji Ming took out a piece of paper from the plastic bag containing cat supplies. On it were written the precautions for raising a cat. After reading it quickly, he looked up at Song Boyan and said, "It is said that the cat is too late in the month." It¡¯s small and hasn¡¯t been vaccinated yet, so don¡¯t keep it with Ah Xi and Tiger Pen for the time being.¡±
Song Boyan took the note and recognized it was indeed Tang Li's handwriting.
Ji Ming found a note on the can of goat milk powder: "It said that you have to soak the goat milk powder in warm water, then suck it up with a syringe and feed it to the cat little by little."
After saying that, he looked through the plastic bag and found a feeding syringe.
I even bought a thin blanket for the cat to sleep on.
The blanket feels great and the strawberry embroidery is lifelike.
¡°The cost of raising this cat is a bit high.¡± Even the cat litter is imported.
Unlike Ji Ming¡¯s ¡®complaints¡¯, Song Boyan just smiled, folded the note and stuffed it back into the bag: ¡°Little girls don¡¯t all like these cats and dogs, so there¡¯s nothing wrong with raising them more carefully.¡±
so¡ª¡ª
Are you going to follow what is written on the paper?
Ji Ming put the goat milk powder can back on the coffee table, and then looked at the milk cat in the carton. The small one was lying on its side and yawning. Its four little paws were also in bloom. Somehow, it reminded him of On Tang Li.
¡°Perhaps the saying goes ¨C like every cat, there must be its owner.
"Let Aunt Min take care of me later."
After Song Boyan finished his instructions, he walked back to his desk again.
¡ª¡ªThe cigarette in his hand has accumulated ashes.
Shake it gently and drop it into the ashtray.
When I was lighting the cigarette ashes, I also found that the office curtains had not been closed.
Song Boyan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his right hand and was about to draw the curtains, when he first noticed the 'huge thing' on the iron fence outside.
That¡¯s a ¡®bear head¡¯ resting on the fence.
At first glance, it looks weird.
Especially the pair of white and black small grape eyes, which look a bit scary at night.
When I looked at it carefully, I felt it was clumsy and funny.
If you observe carefully, you will also find that this bear is in a bad mood, has poor manners, and exudes a dejected air.
Just when he cast his gaze, the other party also noticed him.
The next second, the puppet bear turned sideways.
It seems that I am shy.
"Why hasn't this bear left yet?" Ji Ming's surprise came from behind.
Song Boyan followed the sound and turned his head, looking at Ji Ming's face: "Do you know this puppet bear?"
"He brought me the cat." Ji Ming didn't hide anything: "It's just that this bear doesn't like people. I originally wanted to ask it a few questions, but it climbed on the fence and didn't even look at me. It's still waiting for me. Here, I guess like those tourists, I want to know what it¡¯s like in Tan Palace.¡±
Song Boyan looked at the iron fence again.
Even though he was discovered, the puppet bear did not escape.
¡ª¡ªStill clinging to the fence, but no longer facing this way.
"How about we ask the security to chase him away?" After all, it is the residence of the head of state, and a Kumamon is hanging in front of the gate. Even at night, it is an eyesore.
Song Boyan¡¯s answer was to ask him to call Yuan Qin.
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One night, Tang Li did two stupid things.
Not to mention that my right foot is stuck, I haven¡¯t even brought my phone with me yet.
¡°If she had known that this would happen, she would not have put her phone on her lap when changing into her doll costume.
It was careless after all
Furthermore, I missed asking Ji Ming for help.
Mainly because I was embarrassed and couldn¡¯t let go of my face.
Two bears are holding the iron fence, trying to save effort.She also put her big head on it, and occasionally looked around to see if Yuan Qin was waiting for her to find him.
During this period, I saw Song Boyan¡¯s figure appearing in front of the office window.
Even though she was covered by a doll costume, she noticed that Song Boyan was looking here, and she decisively chose to turn around, leaving only a fat and black back melting into the night.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when I looked back, I found that no one was in front of the office window.
She put her heavy head back on the fence and looked at the brightly lit office again. She felt a little regretful. When there were security personnel around her just now, she should have asked someone to help her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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