Chapter 312 His Cat (27)

Seeing the bag full of silver dollars in front of him, Li Shang was greatly shocked, hesitating and not daring to reach out to pick it up.

Ding Bao smiled generously, trying to make himself look like money is like dirt.

"Of course, I'm a weak woman who can't carry it on my shoulders. The only thing I can do for everyone is donate money. Brother Li, you are a good person. I am very relieved to give you the money."

Li Shang's voice trembled a little, and when he looked at Ding Bao again, his eyes were full of gratitude and relief.

"I thank you for the displaced people, really thank you, this money has helped us a lot."

Ding Bao didn't say much, looked at the orange color on the other side, turned around and was about to leave.

Li Shang behind him caught up and asked.

"I haven't told Miss Ding yet, where is the base of our Youth Association!"

Ding Bao is not interested in their base at all.

And she could clearly feel her tail swaying slowly in her skirt, she couldn't control it at all!
"I'm a little busy right now, let's talk about it next time."

"Then can I call you Ding Bao from now on?"

"Ok, Ok."

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you the badge of the YMCA. Ding Bao? Do you want to bring the badge first?"

As soon as the words were finished, the girl in front of her had already trotted away, her back under the sunrise was slender and delicate.

She was obviously a delicate girl, but the firm look in her eyes was more persistent than that of a man.

"Ding Bao..."

The man murmured in a low voice, watching the figure disappear from his sight.

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It was almost dawn when Ding Bao returned to Du's house. At about six o'clock, Du Shiling was already sitting by the window and started having breakfast. When he heard the bell ringing outside the door, the man slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his eyes. Just in time to see the white cat jumping on the windowsill.

The sun is good today, and the willows outside are starting to turn green. The location of the window is just bathed in the warm sun, which makes Du Shiling's whole body covered with a layer of gold, but that face looks a little dark and cold. .

Ding Bao was hovering on the window sill, his snow-white body almost transparent in the sunlight.

Du Shiling looked at her quietly, seeing that she didn't take the initiative to come over, his face became more serious, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Bao'er, come here."

Ding Bao looked at him quietly, then tentatively protruded forward with his soft white paws, and finally jumped onto the table with a light leap.

Du Shiling's breakfast was placed on the round table. It was still a variety of nourishing soups, which looked particularly healthy.

Du Shiling looked over deeply, put one hand on the table, slightly bent his index finger and tapped on the table.

"come over."

Du San on the side couldn't understand.

What's the deal with a cat.

Cats are the most unfamiliar things, and they are wild and undisciplined. It is better to raise a dog than to raise this kind of thing.

No way, the master likes it.

Ding Bao took two steps forward, leaned in front of the man, lowered his head and gently rubbed against his face, the soft and fluffy hair brushed across his cheeks, feeling as comfortable as a breeze.

"Where did you go last night?"

he asked.

But Ding Bao is just a kitten, all he can do is look at him with his eyes open.

With a sullen face, Du Shiling turned around and instructed Du San.

"Put a cage in my room tonight."

Upon hearing this, Du San immediately understood what the master meant, and the nodding colleague whispered again.

"Master, you can't lock a cat."

Du Shiling reached out and picked up Ding Bao who was on the table, with a calm expression and indifferent eyes.

"Then you can't find a bigger cage?"

"Can……"

The words that came to his mouth were frightened back by the master's cold stare.

But no matter how big the cage is, it's still a cage. Besides, why bother to keep a cat.

Du San didn't understand, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only do as quickly as he could.

The cage was ready that night. It was square in shape and much larger than ordinary cages. At first glance, I thought it was used to keep tigers.

Before going to bed, Du Shiling carried Ding Bao into the room, and then Ding Bao saw the big cage in the bedroom at a glance, which was covered with soft blankets, and on the blankets were her favorite cushions.

Du Shiling walked around the cage with Ding Bao in his arms, then bent down to open the door, and let her in.

Ding Bao jumped in obediently, as if he still didn't understand the current situation.

When Du Shiling closed the cage, the white cat, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly became restless, whimpering in a low voice, walking around the cage, stretching out its paws to grab the iron railing in front of it from time to time.

"Meow..."

She called out in a low voice, her voice was a little anxious, and when she got no response, she opened her mouth and started to chew on the cage again.

"Don't want to be locked up?"

After all, Du Shiling didn't give up his heart. He rolled over and got out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet and came to Ding Bao, stuck a finger in through the railing, and used his finger to tease her like in the past.

But this time what he waited for was not the obedient licking of the white cat, but a pair of sharp fangs.

"Tsk..."

She bit him.

With his sharpest fangs, although he let go in the end, he easily pierced the man's finger.

Blood flowed out at this moment, dripping onto the cage.

Seeing this, the white cat turned its prickly ears behind its head at this moment, looked at Du Shiling with a pair of bright and clean eyes, with its tail drooping, and cautiously moved forward to lick the man's fingers.

But at this moment, Du Shiling withdrew his hand.

He quietly looked at his bleeding finger, with no expression on his face, but a cloud of mist gathered in his eyes.

"The heartless little thing..."

After leaving this sentence, he stood up at the door and called a servant to come in.

"Lift out the cage."

"Is it attached to the cat?"

Normally, the master really likes this cat so much, so the servant subconsciously asked this question.

Du Shiling turned his hands away, his voice cold.

"Well, take one piece out."

"Meow……"

The meow was light and soft, but Du Shiling turned around and called for his personal doctor.

The doctor rushed over 15 minutes later, and when he saw the wound on Du Shiling's hand, he was a little worried.

"The wound may become infected and require an anti-inflammatory injection."

"Ah."

After the injection, the doctor carefully bandaged Du Shiling's wound and asked questions during the period.

"Bite by that cat you raised?"

"Ah."

"Cats are like this. They are cold-blooded and cold-hearted, and they are not familiar with them."

As soon as the words fell, a cold gaze fell on the body, and the terrified doctor's hand holding the medicine was trembling slightly.

He knew he had said the wrong thing.

I wanted to comfort the boss, but unexpectedly angered him.

"My cat, is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Boss, I didn't mean that, sorry."

"go out."

Upon hearing this, the doctor quickly packed up his things and left Du's house.

The night was quiet and the bedroom was warm and dry.

Du Shiling, who always fell asleep at the o'clock, had some insomnia. It was his hand that was bitten, but it was his heart that ached.

(End of this chapter)

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