Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

To the little milk cat in the cage, Xia Mochen was a tall, strange and threatening strange human being. The kitten was terrified, and curled up in a ball in the cat's litter, unable to restrain the sound of "meow meow". Threats with no strength at all, still fearful and desperate cries for help.

When Xia Mochen's hand was about to touch the kitten, he could even clearly see the kitten trembling.

Xia Mochen's hand suddenly stopped, not because he felt sorry for the kitten, but because the kitten was extremely irritable and even a little angry because of the kitten's reaction.After hesitating for two seconds, he simply grabbed the fur on the back of the kitten's neck and pulled it out of the cage.The kitten is very light, Xia Mochen can easily carry it with one hand.

The kitten was so frightened that it almost lost its mind. It opened its teeth, waved its claws, and meowed, but it couldn't break free from the "magic claw" that was holding it.

Xia Mochen brought the kitten in front of him: "Am I scary?"

"Meow~"

Of course Xia Mochen couldn't understand cat language, but when he saw the kitten's reaction, he could get the answer immediately - "This person is scary", that's what the kitten obviously thought.

Xia Mochen continued to say to the kitten: "She clearly promised me that as long as I agree to let her adopt you, she will go home on time from now on, but what happened?"

The kitten let out an innocent "meow".

"I'm already going to throw you away and she still hasn't come back. Heh, it seems that she loves and cares about you only so much. If that's the case, I might as well just throw you away, so as not to get in the way."

The kitten probably couldn't understand what the "two-legged beast" sitting in front of him was saying, but he could feel his threat and unfriendly aura towards him, so he was scared and innocently "meowed" twice. Voice……

The cry of the little milk cat can only be felt by hearing it with one's own ears... How can that sound poke a person's heart, even a heart wearing a helmet protective cover can poke completely softened.

Xia Mochen's hands were also tired, he sighed heavily, and put the kitten on his lap. The kitten shrunk its body timidly, it looked like a little gray furball.But the dark gray fluff of the zigzag "little fur ball" is very good to the touch. Regarding this, An Xueying is not lying, as long as you touch and feel it once, you will be addicted to it.

After stroking the cat and thinking for a while, Xia Mochen took a photo of the cat and sent An Xueying with a question:

"You still haven't come back? Do you think I can't do it?"

An Xueying didn't reply. If you look carefully, you will find that the "unread" next to the message has not disappeared.

"...Do you not look at your phone at all? What do you mean?"

Irritated in his heart, Xia Mochen unconsciously exerted force on the cat's hand, and the kitten in his arms let out an innocent and sad "meow meow". Xia Mochen immediately raised his hand, and then looked down at the little fur ball in his arms.

He complained irritably: "What kind of cat is raised by such a master, so squeamish... Listen to me, your master is not here now, and she doesn't plan to take care of you. Since you are here In my hands, I must get rid of all the bad habits that your master gave you before..."

Xia Mochen actually babbled a lot to a cat. I'm afraid even a baby of the same age might not be able to understand what this person is saying, let alone a small milk cat, Xia Mochen probably forgot. It's only been with its "master" for a few days, and the time spent together is pitifully small, and the time spent together is less than a day. It's likely that it hasn't remembered An Xueying yet.

"Master, Master?"

Aunt Miao's voice was faintly heard in the corridor, Xia Mochen looked up and realized that it was already dinner time.

He stuffed the cat into the cage, pointed to it and said, "Look at you, how much time I've wasted! All of this has to be charged to your master, and we will settle the score together when she comes back!"

Turning around, Xia Mochen quickly noticed the cat fur on his body, frowned and sighed instantly.So what is good about pets? Besides bringing people a whole body of hair, what else can they bring?He hurriedly cleaned up the cat fur on his body. Fortunately, it wasn't too much, but it was still troublesome to clean it up.

But he still tried his best to clean off all the cat hair that could be seen from his body before coming out of An Xueying's room, fearing that Aunt Miao would wait too long, he was somewhat anxious.But even though he was in a hurry, he still didn't want Aunt Miao to notice the traces of the cats he passed by... It seemed that he regarded petting cats as something very shameful.

Seeing Aunt Miao about to go downstairs, he opened his mouth and called out, "Aunt Miao..."

Fortunately, Aunt Miao's hearing is not bad, and she turned around immediately when she heard this voice: "Oh, master, you went to the room of young mistress!"

Aunt Miao walked over quickly, Xia Mochen asked by the way: "Aunt Miao, has she... told you when she will come back today?"

Aunt Miao looked at Xia Mochen, hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth because she didn't want to deceive Xia Mochen: "Ah...Actually, the young mistress greeted me this morning and said that she would not be coming back tonight..."

Xia Mochen sighed weakly: "...you already knew."

"Young Master, don't be angry, Young Mistress is afraid that you will lose your temper if you find out, so she hides it from you. In fact...she didn't mean to..."

"... She is childish and ignorant, so you're going to follow?" Xia Mochen didn't question Aunt Miao, but his tone was not very good.

Although she knew that speaking for An Xueying would make Xia Mochen unhappy, Aunt Miao still said earnestly: "Young master, young mistress will not have much time to stay in school, and there are not many opportunities to participate in activities with classmates I hope you understand her more or less..."

"...Do I not understand these things?"

Aunt Miao stroked Xia Mochen's shoulder: "Young Master, I know you are worried about Young Mistress, but Young Mistress is a measured person, so she will naturally take care of her safety."

"Hmph, where did that woman come from with that kind of self-knowledge? She doesn't answer the phone, and doesn't read the messages. Is it because she doesn't take me seriously or doesn't take her own safety seriously?"

"Master, don't worry, young lady will be fine. You should have dinner first, and I will call young lady later and tell her to at least send you a few more messages." Information, report safety, okay?"

"……I do not need!"

When Xia Mochen was impatient and losing his temper, only Aunt Miao dared to come to him immediately and suppress his anger and impatience.

After dinner, he really received a message from An Xueying.

"After the event started, I turned off my phone to silent. I may not answer your calls or respond to messages in time. I would like to say sorry first. But you really don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

Somehow, after reading this message, Xia Mochen became even more angry.So he turned around and went straight to her room again.