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

Lu Hanfan was stunned for a moment, then froze, his eyes widened, and he asked cautiously, "You know Miao Miao has lost again?"

"She's not lost."

"Ahem... um, um..." Lu Hanfan coughed and covered his face in embarrassment because of Mo Ziqi's blunt and blunt words.

"Well, how did you know?" He asked a little embarrassedly, unconsciously, he felt guilty, as if he had lost someone else's pet, and it was obvious that Miaomiao belonged to him. ah.

"You don't need to worry about these, go and pick them up right away." Mo Ziqi's tone was unquestionable, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the coldness and coldness in his tone.

"Okay, I'll go right away, when are you coming back?" Before hanging up the phone, Lu Hanfan couldn't help asking.

"The plan is the fifth of next month, but now it's tomorrow." The meaning in the words is obvious, the reason why he came back so soon is him!

This time Lu Hanfan was really ashamed, he didn't ask anything, not even the questions he had before, he hung up the phone and told Yu Huang, and hurried to the exact address given by Mo Ziqi Find a cat.

However, he still couldn't figure it out, why did Mo Ziqi know the address of Fat Cat?

And why did Mo Ziqi know?

For the time being, go back to half an hour ago.

After Fat Cat had dinner, Xin Ziwen hugged her to play for a while, and then went to work in the study, this time he didn't bring her in, but let her play casually.

The fat cat was wandering around in the living room boredly, taking advantage of the lack of servants and bodyguards in the hall, it slumped over to the table next to the sofa.

There is a landline phone on the table.

The fat cat pulled down the receiver of the landline phone, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and stretched out her little paw. When she was about to make a call, a servant happened to pass by. Play around the phone line.

The maid knew that she was Xin Ziwen's new pet cat, so she didn't say anything when she saw this, she just came up and carried her off the table, put the phone away, and walked away to continue her work.

Fat Cat went up to the table again and again, this time she was very fast, pulled down the phone receiver, and immediately leaned her little head to make a call.

She didn't remember Mo Ziqi's phone number before, but when Yu Huang called last night, she deliberately wrote it down, so that in the future, when they didn't call for her, she could call by herself.

I just didn't expect that writing down this phone number would play such a big role at this moment.

After Fat Cat dialed the phone number, she immediately raised her whole body, clasped her two little paws together, and meowed outside the window, to the effect that she wanted God to help her get through the call.

Not to mention, Fat Cat's luck is really good, he called for so long last night, and also called several times during the day today, but he didn't get through, but he got through at this moment.

"Hello?" Mo Ziqi's voice was somewhat uncertain.

"Meow!" Help meow!

As soon as the phone call was made, Fat Cat howled, and his eyes were red with grievance.

"Meow?" Mo Ziqi's hesitant voice came over. The fat cat was lying on the phone, weeping sadly, but before she could say another word, a pair of big hands stretched out.

"Beep beep..." The call was cut off by the owner of the pair of big hands.