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

Lu Hanfan was not used to her appearance, so he asked tentatively, "How about I take you out for a walk?"

"Meow." No.

She doesn't want to go anywhere, she's bored.

"You really miss him that much?" Lu Hanfan couldn't help feeling sour. He also travels frequently on business, so why hasn't she thought about it?

"Meow." Meow, I don't want to!Master Meow is just not used to it.

The fat cat yelled irritably, got up suddenly, climbed onto Lu Hanfan's body, bent its head and burrowed into the pocket beside him, but couldn't get in, so it stretched out its little paws to dig in.

"Need a mobile phone?" Lu Hanfan asked tentatively.

"Meow Karma." That's right.

Lu Hanfan took out his mobile phone and threw it in front of her.

The fat cat touched it twice with its small paws, but the fleshy little paws could only scratch the screen, but they couldn't open the combination lock set by Lu Hanfan.

"Meow." Unlock the lock, what are you doing in a daze.

Fat Cat raised his head and looked at Lu Hanfan unhappily. Lu Hanfan had no choice but to help her unlock the phone again.

When Fat Cat saw Lu Hanfan's phone wallpaper, he let out a cry of surprise, then raised his head and pointed at the phone, looking at Lu Hanfan.

Lu Hanfan hummed: "You think everyone is like you, like the new and dislike the old, it's only been a few days, you and him have such a good relationship, I've been on so many business trips, and you haven't been like this once."

Lu Hanfan was really jealous this time.

After living with Fat Cat for five years, it's still not worth the few days of Mo Ziqi?

"Meow." On the phone.

The fat cat fluttered its little ears, as if it didn't hear his complaints, its little paws kept patting the phone, urging him to call quickly.

Lu Hanfan glared at her, then clicked on Mo Ziqi's phone number and dialed it.

The beautiful bell rings...

Fat Cat stared straight at the phone, his heart beat a few beats faster, and he felt a little nervous.

but.

The bell rang again and again, but no one answered the phone.

Fat Mao'er's nervous mood gradually dimmed, and she couldn't help but think of the dream she had during the day.

Mo Ziqi, has he gone to see that woman?

So he's not available to answer the phone?

When Fat Cat thought of this possibility, the whole cat felt bad.

She was so angry that she threw Lu Hanfan's cell phone out and threw it to the ground.

"Meow?" Lu Hanfan looked at her in surprise, his voice was unbelievable, he didn't expect Fat Maoer to drop his phone in anger just because he didn't get through the phone.

He looked at the mobile phone on the ground, his eyes became darker.

He doesn't care about a mobile phone, but Fat Maoer's current mood is hard for him to accept.

Not simply jealous, but frightened.

He looked at the twisted head with complicated eyes, seemingly angry, but in fact there were some wet fat cats in his eye sockets.

In the past, Fat Maoer was also a weird person, acting like a person in many ways, but no matter how weird he was, he was still as weird as he is now.

Especially the way she vented her anger just now is obviously different from before. In the past, she vented her anger for the sake of venting, which was purely mischievous. But this time he could see that she was acting like this because Mo Ziqi didn't answer the phone .

And Mo Ziqi's attitude towards Fat Cat is also very strange... What happened between them?Why does everything look so weird?

"Meow, he might be busy." Lu Hanfan was silent for a long time before he said this.