Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie looked down at the orange cat in his arms and touched its back, which felt very comfortable and warm.

“I want to buy it.”

The owner was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she met such a decisive customer, and she was a little hesitant. Although Xiaoju was very naughty, she still hoped that Xiaoju could meet a master who would really treat her well. But looking at the girl in front of her, the smile on her lips slightly raised, the cold feeling just now softened a little inexplicably, and then looking at Xiaoju in her arms, it was rare for Xiaoju to stay so docile.

The shop owner smiled, perhaps Xiaoju finally waited for her owner, "Okay, then please come in first, I will tell you some things to pay attention to when raising a cat."

After bringing Xiaoju back home, Jiang Qie looked at the living room. It was empty. The things he bought for Xiaoju would not arrive for a few days, so he could only let it stay in the living room for the next few days.

Jiang Qie let Xiaoju out of the pet box. Perhaps because it had just arrived at a new place and was not used to it yet, it wandered around and sniffed around. Perhaps because there was Jiang Qie's scent in this space, Xiaoju quickly began to relax. Before Jiang Qie was paying attention, it had already bumped into a potted plant.

"Meow~"

Seeing that Xiaoju had a potted plant as a companion, Jiang Qie let it play in the living room, took out the drawing board and tools from the house, and began to think about her entry. At this time, the phone rang, and Jiang Qie picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hello."

"Aqie?" A deep and gentle voice came from the receiver. Jiang Qie looked at the phone and realized that it was Song Zhiyu calling. He coughed and quickly put down the pen in his hand.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't notice who was calling from my phone."

Song Zhiyu couldn't help laughing when he heard the girl's apologetic words: "It's okay, Ah Qie doesn't need to apologize to me."

Jiang Qie crossed her legs on the sofa and looked down at the floor. As expected, no one could stand Song Zhiyu's voice, not even herself. She touched her nose and said calmly, "What's the matter with you calling?"

"I'm going back to Yuncheng today, Ah Qie, can I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"You're back! When did you come back?" Jiang Qi's tone was filled with joy and eagerness that he himself didn't even notice.

Song Zhiyu had already returned to Yuncheng Hotel and was standing in front of the bar, listening to Jiang Qie's voice on the phone, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied.

"Yes, I am back. I came back this morning. So, Ah Qie, may I have the honor to treat you to dinner?"

Jiang Qie hesitated and had some concerns. Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing were good friends, and Song Zhiyu must have known about her last visit to the hospital to get medicine. She was afraid that Song Zhiyu would know about her illness, and she always relaxed her guard in front of Song Zhiyu. If he asked her about it...

"Meow~" Xiaoju's voice and the weight on his legs pulled Jiang Qie back from his thoughts. He looked down at the kitten. He didn't know when Xiaoju jumped onto his legs.

"Got a cat?" Song Zhiyu also heard Xiaoju's voice. Although the voice was not loud, she could hear it clearly. It was indeed a cat, but her mother didn't seem like someone who would allow her to keep a cat so freely.

"Ah." Jiang Qie opened his mouth slightly, and touched Xiaoju's back again. Looking at the satisfied Xiaoju, he said happily, "Well, I have a cat. It's called Xiaoju. It's very cute. I like it very much, although it's very naughty."

Jiang Qie talked to Song Zhiyu about her kitten in a voice that she didn't even realize was so soft. She didn't know why she talked so much to Song Zhiyu, but at this moment it was like she had an outlet to share the satisfaction in her heart.

Song Zhiyu had also sat on the sofa, listening quietly to everything the girl said, smiling silently.

Jiang Qie talked for a while. It was the first time he had said so many words at once, and his mouth was a little dry. But he found that there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hey?"

"Yes, I'm here. I'm listening." Song Zhiyu heard Jiang Qie calling him and responded.

Jiang Qie thought Song Zhiyu wasn't listening, and then he thought about how he had just been chattering about kittens, so he felt a little embarrassed and gently poked Xiaoju's belly with his finger.

"Sorry it took so long."

"No, Aqie. I'm glad you can share your kitten with me. I hope I can meet it next time."

Jiang Qie didn't say anything, he just felt his ear tips burning red. They both stopped talking, many images flashed through Jiang Qie's mind, after a while, Jiang Qie looked at the drawing board in front of him, blinked and said: "Brother Zhiyu, you decide the time and place for dinner tonight, just send it to my cell phone. I have to draw now, bye brother Zhiyu."

Jiang Qie quickly hung up the phone, thinking about the name he had just called out, and felt his face burning red. After taking a few deep breaths, he picked up the paintbrush and started painting.

On the other side, Song Zhiyu listened to the beeping sound on the phone, and before he could react, his ears were filled with the soft voice of Jiang Qie and Zhiyu. After being stunned for a while, Song Zhiyu came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and smiled softly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

After all, Song Zhiyu had just arrived in Yuncheng not long ago. He asked Xie Xian about the delicious food in Qingyun City and picked one to give to Jiang Qie.

After Jiang Qie put down the pen in his hand, stretched his waist, and was about to stand up to stretch his hands and feet, he suddenly remembered that he had to have dinner with Song Zhiyu tonight. He hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and found that Song Zhiyu had sent him the time and place as early as the afternoon.

It was half past six. Jiang Qie looked at the time. There was still half an hour before dinner. The restaurant was a little far from Yunfu Mansion. Jiang Qie hurried to his room to change his clothes and prepared to go out in a hurry.

Little Orange was lying on the sofa, looking at his master's hurried look and yawned lazily.

At the entrance, Jiang Qie changed his shoes, sent a message to Song Zhiyu, opened the door and walked towards the elevator.

[Sorry, I was just drawing and didn't pay attention to the time. I'll be there now. If you're hungry, eat first.]

It seemed like the person on the other end was waiting for her message, and would reply within seconds of sending it.

【Where are you? I'll pick you up. 】

[No, I can go there by myself.] Jiang Qie didn't want to bother Song Zhiyu to make this trip.

【Ah Qie.】

I don't know why, although there are only two words, Jiang Qie seems to be able to see the man frowning and looking helpless. In the end, he still sent the address. As for the rest, he can only improvise when the time comes.

Song Zhiyu looked at the name of the neighborhood on his phone, Yunfu Haoting, and frowned slightly. He had just gone to the Lin family first, and after asking, he found out that Jiang Qie hadn't been back to the Lin family for a day. Song Zhiyu didn't think Jiang Qie would leave the Lin family so rashly, it turned out that he had moved to a new address.

But he still knew Yunfu Haoting, the most luxurious residential area in Yuncheng. She didn't expect that Jiang Qie's new home was here.