Ni Xiuer held the cat in his hand and touched it twice, his eyes turned cold.

This cat is indeed a bit cute, but the blue cat is also a popular and relatively expensive breed. Who would throw the little blue cat that has always been good at the door of their house, and even ring the doorbell specially, for fear that no one will come out to pick it up? like a cat.

Ne Xiuer glanced outside and asked, "Did you see anyone or a car?"

Aunt Li shook her head: "I didn't pay attention, should we keep this cat or not? It would be pitiful if we just left it outside like this."

"Then let's keep it. I'll carry it to Xiyu, she should like it. Aunt Li, you can prepare some supper for Xiyu and Dongshui. Both of them are fine tonight."

Aunt Li nodded and said with a smile: "You still love people. You go up first with the cat in your arms. Do you want this cat to drink some milk or something? I will buy something for it in the morning. The blue cat before Everything was thrown away.”

Ne Xiuer nodded, and when he looked up, he saw Xielm standing on the stairs in a coat and pajamas, staring straight at the kitten in his hand.

Ni Xiuer smiled, then walked to Xiyu with the kitten in his arms, and stuffed the cat in her hand into her hand.

"The little blue cat I asked for from a friend before, they sent it to me just now, and it has only been weaned for a few days. You can keep it."

West Elm froze for a moment, her slender eyelashes fluttering violently.

She bit her lip, her body became very stiff.

Feeling the stiffness of Xiyu, the Nixiuer stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiyu's wrist. Xiyu struggled hard, trying to shake off Nixiuer, but Nixiuer covered Xiyu's hand with Xiyu's hand. On the soft body of the cat.

Ni Xiuer lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Xiyu, the cat is very soft and warm. It is very small and needs your protection and mother. You will definitely be able to take care of it. Feel it, right? Very soft and warm?"

Ne Xiuer whispered, his soft voice seemed to lure the tired traveler into a trap.

But this is not a trap.

Ni Xiuer kept the cat only because it might be helpful to heal West Elm's state of mind at the moment.

It doesn't matter whether the cat was sent by Ruan Peichen or not.

However, he will not let the three of Ruan Peichen continue to appear around West Elm.

West Elm lowered his eyes, and after standing blankly for a long time, he moved his finger on the cat's back twice, and then slowly stroked the kitten.

The kitten immediately started to move in Xi Elm's palm, calling in a milky voice, and the corners of Xi Elm's mouth could not help but slightly curl up.

Seeing it, Ni Xiuer's eyes lit up.

Xielm went back to the room with the cat in her arms, and stopped suddenly when she reached the door of the room, turned her head and said to Ne Xiuer, "Thank you."

Nie Xiuer reached out and touched Xiyu's head and said, "Thank you for nothing, family, as long as you like it."

The kitten in his arms meowed, and finally there was a little warmth in West Elm's cold heart.

She tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth that were already a little stiff, and smiled weakly at Ne Xiuer.

Ni Xiuer stood outside West Elm's room for a while, and then put it in his pocket, watching you as you were about to go back to the room, but when he turned his head, he saw Dong Sang standing behind him.

Due to illness, Dongsang's face was pale and her body was very thin. At this moment, she was staring at Nei Xiu'er coldly, as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Dong Sang?"

Ni Xiuer frowned.

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