Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

And Hou Yi watched the car leave, immediately put away the sadness on his face, stood up, and when he saw Lu Hanfan standing on the side, he just glanced lightly.

Five years have passed, and he no longer remembers Lu Hanfan.

After he stood up, he first took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then called out. When the phone was connected, he immediately said anxiously: "Meng Qi, your cousin still refuses to listen to me."

"Yes, she still believes what that Mo Ziqi said, okay... I see..." Hou Yi walked back while talking on the phone, and stopped after walking a few steps. He seemed a little hesitant: "Dream Qi, when can we meet again?"

"Oh, that's it, then you have a good rest, I won't bother you anymore." Not knowing what the woman on the other end said, Hou Yi finally hung up the phone a little disappointed.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay attention to Lu Hanfan who was standing aside, let alone that Lu Hanfan heard his words clearly.

Lu Hanfan didn't say he had a photographic memory, but after being reminded so deliberately, he still remembered Ru Mengqi.

He still remembers the scene in the restaurant five years ago, mainly because he was pissed off by Mo Ziqi that day, so he also remembers Ru Mengqi, Hou Yi, Xin Furong and others by the way.

He remembered that Ru Mengqi and that Xin Furong were cousins, right?The relationship looks good.

So what the hell is this Hou Yi?Hook up both cousins?Or is it that Ru Mengqi is always watching Xin Furong's movements?Ask Hou Yi to inquire about the news?

If it was normal, Lu Hanfan would not care about such a thing, but now that he heard his cousin's name, he was also afraid that Ru Mengqi would trip her up, so he hit him as soon as he got in the car. Call and ask someone to investigate these three people.

Lu Hanfan returned to the hotel, opened the door and went in, just in time to see a fat cat lying on the sofa, leaning on the pillow, watching TV, flicking its tail, looking very leisurely.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head to look slightly, and when she saw him, she didn't plan to get up, but turned her head and continued to watch her TV.

Lu Hanfan immediately had the feeling that this is not raising a pet, it is obviously raising a grandpa.

"Meow." He shouted, hoping that she would stand up to greet him like other pets, and even if she didn't, she should stand up and make a show.

"Meow." Why.Master Miaomiao was very busy, so he responded casually without even turning his head.

"I brought your favorite chicken leg, it seems you don't like it anymore." Lu Hanfan made a regretful look, raised his hand, and was about to throw the food box in his hand into the trash can at the door up.

When a certain uncle heard this, his cat's eyes lit up, and his fat body, which had just been paralyzed, regained its vitality in an instant, and ran over with domineering brisk steps.

Jumped onto him, put his hairy head together, rubbed his side face twice perfunctorily, jumped down again, one paw clung to his calf, and the other paw reached the food box in his hand , motioning him to put the box down.

But Lu Hanfan didn't let it go, and deliberately lifted it up a little so that her paws couldn't reach the plastic bag.

The fat cat became anxious, meowed dissatisfied, and jumped up twice on its hind legs.

Lu Hanfan glanced at her, raised his hand again, walked to the edge of the sofa over there, patted the seat beside him, and told her to sit here.