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

Once outside the door, the civet cat raised its head, glanced at the surrounding environment, then squatted down, raised its little paws, and drew circles on the ground boringly, with its little ears drooping boringly, as if it was waiting Who looks like.

And Mo Ziqi's guess was not wrong, the civet cat was indeed waiting for...a wolf.

When the little wolf suddenly appeared at the door of the veterinary hospital, both Xin Furong and Lu Hanfan were surprised, especially Lu Hanfan, whose eyes almost went bald.

Because the wolf cub is a wolf and can be identified at a glance, they didn't bring it out at all for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Country Z is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from City C, how could it be possible to just say it?

"Wangcai?" Lu Hanfan called out.

Hearing the sound, the little wolf shook his ears, but he didn't raise his head. Instead, he stopped a meter away from them, with his feet down in front of them, and his chin hit the floor.

This appearance is exactly the same as when he was going to carry the fat cat in the country Z mansion.

Is it?

Lu Hanfan began to guess. He looked at Mo Ziqi, who was also looking at the little wolf, and asked, "Is Miaomiao's soul here?"

Mo Ziqi didn't look back, but nodded. He watched the civet cat jump on top of Wangcai's head, propped his head, and waved his little paw majestically.

The little wolf carried her back and forth on the road, causing panic among the surrounding people from time to time.

Mo Ziqi knew that he couldn't continue walking like this, so he said to Lu Hanfan, "Go and drive here right away."

Lu Hanfan nodded, thinking of something, he looked at Xin Furong again: "Don't follow us, first help us take care of Miaomiao's body."

Although Xin Furong didn't understand anything about what they said, seeing that they were no longer sad, but followed a gray wolf and talked about souls, she guessed something in her heart.

She turned around and went back to the veterinary hospital to take care of Xin Xiaotian and Fat Maoer.

And Lu Hanfan also drove the car soon.

Mo Ziqi said to Xiaolang: "You take her into the car first, there are too many people here, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Little Wolf raised his head and glanced at him, as if he was thinking about the credibility of his words, and finally saw that the people around him were indeed screaming, either taking pictures or dodging, and some people called the police, so they could only get in. in the car.

And the civet cat on top of him didn't feel disgusted at all. When she got in the car, she rolled over and jumped onto the back seat.

Curled up, raised his neck, looking at the world with relish.

But what was strange was that she could see Little Wolf, but not Mo Ziqi, and she couldn't even sense what Mo Ziqi and Lu Hanfan were saying in the car.

Mo Ziqi still can't figure out what's going on.

Soon, the car arrived at the hotel, but neither the little wolf nor the fat cat would get out of the car, and the civet cat turned to the little wolf and said, "Meow." It's not here.

The little wolf howled at her, as if talking to her, and then the civet cat turned its head and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

And the little wolf stretched out his paw, motioning Mo Ziqi to stretch out his hand, and after Mo Ziqi stretched out his hand, he wrote a word in the palm of his hand.

"pungent."

Want to go back to Xin's house?

Mo Ziqi's complexion became a little gloomy, and he let Lu Hanfan drive to Xin's house first.

On the way to Xin's house, he never took his eyes off the little wolf and the civet cat, feeling an indescribable pain and bitterness in his heart.