Chapter 293: It Really Looks Like, Exactly the Same
Jun Moyan got up and got out of bed, but saw his gun lying on the ground.
Picking up the gun suspiciously, Jun Moyan subconsciously checked the bullets in the magazine.
One is missing.
what happened?
"Little boy, what's the matter with this gun? Why is it here?"
Wen Xiaoai looked at the gun in his hand with flustered eyes.
She forgot about it.
"Okay... just play, it's a bit loud."
Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, so guilty that she couldn't speak well.
Hearing her playing with a gun, Jun Moyan's heart skipped a beat.
Then he straightened his face: "This thing is very dangerous, don't play around with it, what should I do if I hurt myself?"
"I won't play in the future." Wen Xiaoai immediately waved his little hand with an obedient expression on his face.
Seeing her like this, Jun Moyan couldn't even say a lesson.
"Fortunately, I didn't hurt myself, otherwise I would definitely punish you severely."
"Don't dare."
"Did Tsing Yi hear the gunshots and come?"
"……Um."
"Why didn't you know to put the gun away when you came here, and why didn't you know to ask someone to clean the room." Jun Moyan accused, and then put the gun away.
Get your clothes ready to take a shower.
"Be good, don't be naughty."
"Okay." Wen Xiaoai nodded obediently.
"Papa Papa~"
Feeling someone slapping her face, Tsing Yi frowned, then slowly opened her eyes.
When he saw clearly that the person who hit him in the face was a drunkard, the anger and killing intent in his heart disappeared immediately.
Sitting up from the bed, he shook his drowsy head.
"So it's not that I'm asleep, it's that I'm really faint." The drunkard sat down beside the bed.
"Dark? What's wrong with me?" Tsing Yi looked at the alcoholic with a dazed expression, completely unaware of how he passed out.
He clearly remembered that he was looking for information.
The drunkard suddenly approached and looked at Tsing Yi: "You... really don't remember what happened?"
The drunkard's sudden approach made Tsing Yi's heart skip a beat. Looking at the face in front of him that was only a few centimeters away from him, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and his eyes changed significantly.
"...don't remember, did something happen?"
The drunkard curled his lips and went to pour Tsing Yi a glass of warm water without saying a word.
"You are fine. You must be too tired recently. Pay more attention to rest and don't work so hard."
"En." Tsing Yi took the water glass and answered.
"By the way, what happened to the little girl next to Jun? Is she really the cat's owner?" The drunkard asked casually.
"Third Young Master said yes."
"What's the meaning?"
"I'm not very clear either." Tsing Yi briefly explained how Wen Xiaoai appeared in Jun Moyan's quilt, Jun Moyan let her go after being furious, followed her all the way, and brought her back.
"Oh..." The drunkard just groaned after hearing this, and didn't seem to be interested.
"By the way, I haven't seen that cat. I still like that little guy very much."
"Third Young Master said that Xiaoguai is at Miss Wen's house, don't tell me, I miss Xiaoguai a little too." Tsing Yi smiled.
"Oh."
"What, you like cats? How about I get one for you?" Tsing Yi said.
"It's okay, I don't like it very much, but the little guy is very beautiful, especially the eyes, just looking at it makes people like it."
"Yes, Xiaoguai is the most beautiful cat I have ever seen. They say what kind of owner has what kind of pet. I really believe that Miss Wen is Xiaoguai's owner. She has a very similar temper and personality. Even The eyes are all alike."
"Yeah, it's really similar, it's exactly the same."
The drunkard said this meaningfully.
Wuhua: Good morning~ Let me recommend my old books, which are also written in Chinese.
"Di Shao's Addicted: My Lady Pulls Up to the Sky" or directly search for my pen name: Camphor Tree Wuhua, it's over. Those who are interested or who are short of books can go and have a look~