Si Yi Miaomiao shook his head resolutely, "I never thought about it, why would I ask such a question."

Si Yi's eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously, why did she leave Si Yi's house? This was the only place in the world that gave her warmth.

She didn't want to leave her shit shovel and wander around outside.

Si Yi was startled when he heard Si Yi's words, the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably, and then the rising range became bigger and bigger.

He was almost unable to control the joy in his heart. This kind of joy actually made him happier than successfully negotiating in the business world and winning a big project.

"Si Yizheng." Si Yimeow shook his hand in front of Si Yizheng, "Are you okay?"

"Cough, it's okay." Si Yi tried hard to control his joy. He regained his cold face, and he couldn't let Si Yi meow see his happiness. "Aren't you going to sleep, go quickly."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards his bedroom with long legs.

Si Yi stood there with a dazed expression on her face. She looked at Demu suspiciously, "Little Demu, you don't look normal."

Demu raised his dog's eyes and glanced at Si Yi Miaomiao, he sighed silently in his heart, what a silly cat, why can't he see that the master likes you.

Demu flicked his tail and left, Si Yi was even more confused, "What's going on, are you bullying Meow?"

The next day, Si Yi Miaomiao's cell phone rang non-stop early in the morning.

Si Yi Miaomiao was about to get angry, she raised her hand and swept the phone to the ground, "Who is it, it's so early in the morning, isn't it letting people sleep?"

The phone fell to the ground, but it still kept ringing, as if Si Yi Miaomiao wouldn't stop until he picked it up.

Si Yi Miaomiao knocked off the bed, stood barefoot on the ground, picked up the phone, Tang family.

Si Yi squinted his eyes, hung up immediately without saying a word.

Seconds later, the number rang again.

Si Yi Miao Miao hung up again, really haunted.

The Tang family seemed to be following Si Yi Miaomiao. Si Yi Miaomiao hung up again and again, and the other party called back again and again.

Si Yi Miaomiao finally got angry, she turned the phone on silent mode, and lay back on the bed.

The phone finally stopped ringing, and the screen lit up again and again, it was a message.

Si Yi Miaomiao picked up the phone, clicked on the message, and one message after another jumped into her eyes.

"Tang Tiantian, you are an unfilial girl who dare not answer my call, you don't want to live."

Oh, it's Tang Zian, Si Yi meowed a sneer, stretched out his phone and pressed the delete button.

"My good sister, come back quickly. Dad is mad at you. As a daughter, should you come back and see?"

This tone of speaking must be Tang Lele's white lotus.

"I didn't want to be the daughter of the Tang family either. It's none of my business that that scumbag Tang Zian got sick." Si Yi Miaomiao pressed the delete button again without thinking.

The last message was sent by Zhang Xueyan. She only had one sentence, but then Si Yi's eyes narrowed, "Tang Tiantian, do you still want to return your mother's necklace? If you want, go back to Tang's house quickly." .”

Si Yi Miaomiao's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly, and Tang Tiantian's memory flooded into her mind again. The necklace and Tang Tiantian's mother's appearance kept flashing in Si Yi Miaomiao's eyes. Meow's mind flashed.

Si Yi Miaomiao covered her head with force and shouted, "Enough."

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