The little sick cat of the rich and powerful

Chapter 122 122 Cats
She seemed to miss Li Yuchen a little bit.

Although it was only the second day that we didn't see each other.

Jing Nuo pouts, erasing this miss.

The WeChat chat interface is empty, Li Yuchen has no habit of chatting on WeChat, and Jing Nuo is not a person who will take the initiative to join in.She likes to share the daily fragments in her life, but she always shrinks back at the first step of sharing.

Talking to Wen Shiliu in her spare time made her very satisfied.

Now this satisfaction is occasionally shared with Li Yuchen.Jing Nuo didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Because of his low mood, Jing Nuo didn't eat much for breakfast.I took the textbook and went to class. Except for the morning class, the rest of the day was spent on drawing homework.

She doesn't need to worry about her brushes, paints, drawing paper and other tools. Someone has already arranged them properly. This is the first time that Jing Nuo has been taken care of so meticulously, and she was flattered for a while.

She even had a separate room for painting. The morning class was only a short period, and it was still early after class. When Song Yuan took her into the room, she couldn't help being surprised.

It was completely different from what she had imagined, there was no noise, no other people, only her own drawing board and her own tools.

The paintings in the room were all in place, Song Yuan brought her here, and went out without disturbing her here.

There is a video call at the door here, and you can press the button to get out inside, but you need to swipe your card to enter outside.

Jing Nuo's own access card has not yet logged in here, so if she wants to go out halfway, she has to contact Song Yuan to come over and check the door for her.

There are a lot of homework to be drawn in the professional class, Jing Nuo felt a little bored here after painting for a while, put down the brush, stood up to relieve his aching legs, walked around the room to look.

At 10:30, Li Yuchen sent today's menu, still asking her to follow it.

Jing Nuo asked Li Yuchen:

- what are you doing

-in a meeting.

—In a meeting, you still check your mobile phone to send messages, desert and deduct money!
-I am the boss.

Jing Nuo smiled and typed on purpose:

—Haven't you heard the saying that a prince's crime should be the same as that of the common people?

—No crime.

Jing Nuo's eyebrows and eyes were bent down, and a smile finally stained her stern little face, and she didn't intend to disturb Li Yuchen's work any more, so she replied to him to work hard, and put the phone off.

She picked out a few dishes and sent them to Song Yuan, but it was true that she couldn't cook just one, as there were too many dishes for lunch yesterday.She was naughty once yesterday, but today she has become a good girl honestly.

Song Yuan asked her: "What time does Miss Jing want to eat today?"

Jing Nuo thought for a while: "Let's go earlier, I want to take a nap early after eating."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at 11:30."

"You don't need to come up, just tell me when you arrive, and I'll go down."

Shenghua Academy of Fine Arts is a punch-in painting room. If you accumulate more time, you can redeem points year-on-year, and then use the points to exchange for small gifts from the campus APP.

It can also be regarded as a way to encourage students in school to create.

The small classroom where Jing Nuo lives also has a punch card machine. Under the access control, there is a small oval blue machine.

At 11:30, Song Yuan called, Jing Nuo punched the card, and the machine made a "ding dong", indicating that the card was punched successfully.Jing Nuo bounced downstairs.

At this time, there were very few people walking around in the building, and Jing Nuo passed by. Because of the discussion posts on the school forum, and Jing Nuo's delicate facial features, he couldn't help but look sideways.

It’s also very strange to say that Jing Nuo’s post on the forum seems to be stared at by the administrator. If it’s just a discussion to watch the excitement, it’s fine. Disappeared in place.

People who often gossip in the forums have seen some signs of it, but they are very happy in it, and they are happy to open new posts.

Jing Nuo didn't care about these things, it was only twelve o'clock after lunch, and Song Yuan asked her if she wanted to go to the dormitory or go back to Swan Bay.

"Is the small refrigerator in the bedroom?" Jing Nuo asked.

"It's been pressed, the chocolate is put in, and a message is left on the refrigerator."

Jing Nuo nodded, and when Song Yuan was about to ask her if she was going to the dormitory, Jing Nuo yawned: "I want to go to Xiyuan."

I don't know if Lin Piaopiao is in the dormitory, she is a little bit resistant to this girl now, it's not that she hates or is afraid, it's just that she will feel unhappy when she sees it.

Changing the dormitory is also a very simple matter, as long as she simply talks to Li Yuchen, or doesn't need to tell him, if she casually mentions it to Song Yuan, Li Yuchen will immediately ask someone to re-arrange for her.

But she always felt that it was not good to bother others like this.

Besides Lin Piaopiao, Chen Hong and Tang Xiaoguo, she has a very good impression of them, and she quite likes them.

The distance from Shenghua Academy of Fine Arts to Swan Bay is very short, the traffic on the road is a bit congested, stop and go, Jing Nuo sits dangling in the car, yawning so sleepy that he can hardly keep his eyes open.

Swan Bay has an elevator to enter the house. When Jing Nuo came out of the elevator, she sat down and changed her shoes with her eyes closed. She took off her shoes and didn't get up. She just sat there with her hands on her cheeks and was about to fall asleep.

Song Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he fetched her slippers and put them beside her, then tried his best to wake her up softly: "Miss Jing, put on your shoes and go to sleep in the house."

The sleepy Jing Nuo was like a child, rubbing her eyes, stood up and swayed into the room. Song Yuan asked her to put on the shoes first, and she had to lose her temper: "I won't wear them, I'll put them on." want to sleep."

Song Yuan had no choice but felt that she was cute like this. Although he was helpless, he didn't dare to force her, so he had no choice but to let people into the room barefoot.

This time Jing Nuo slept for a long time, and there was no movement until two o'clock. Song Yuan looked at the time and felt that she had slept for too long, but before she came to work, she had agreed not to enter the bedroom, and Jing Nuo didn't wake up, so she couldn't pretend Advocate to call someone.

After another hour or so, after 03:30, Jing Nuo came out erratically.

Yawning, her face was rosy, and she looked much more energetic than in the morning.

Song Yuan was washing fruit, and an ancient idol drama was playing on the side. The heroine vomited blood while expressing her heartfelt feelings, and the hero cried loudly while holding her.

Song Yuan shook his head: "This puppet show hero is really ugly."

Jing Nuo nodded in agreement.

Song Yuan turned around to look for a hand towel, turned around and saw Jing Nuo appearing quietly at the kitchen door, she was startled, she slowed down and quickly patted her chest: "Oh, Miss Jing, you don't care how much you walk. Sound."

Jing Nuo didn't say anything, and smiled very shallowly with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Seeing her ecstasy, Song Yuan knew that she hadn't recovered after waking up from sleep. Seeing that she had slept well after a night of sleep, her lips without makeup seemed whiter, so she sent someone to drink water.

Jing Nuo turned around obediently, Song Yuan hurriedly cut a fruit plate, put it in a nice pattern, took it out and fed it.

(End of this chapter)