Trapping Fried-haired Kittens

Isn't this the subordinate of the black-hearted local tyrant? Before he went to the bar, the one he met at the door was... Fang Qinghan.

Why did he come to the monk's site?

Yuan Xiao poked his head and looked carefully.

"Brother Fang."

When Fang Qinghan walked to the door, several security guards said respectfully.

Yuan Xiao: "!!!"

monk? !

Why is this human being a monk? !

Yuan Xiaoxiao was shocked, and looked over with ears pricked up and holding her breath.

Fang Qinghan nodded and smiled, "I still have to be on duty at night, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, Brother Fang, go in quickly."

Fang Qinghan entered the door unimpeded, Yuan Xiao leaned on the wall, his eyes were full of surprise.

"What are you doing?"

Without warning, someone patted Yuan Xiao's shoulder from behind.

"Who?!!"

Yuan Xiao trembled, suppressed her voice and turned her head abruptly, facing a handsome smiling face.

...Fang Qinghan!

The human in front of him is only in his early twenties, like a college student who has just entered the society, with clean and delicate features, Yuan Xiao's pupils shrank, and he smelled the fresh smell somewhat similar to mint.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Fang Qinghan looked at him.

The milky white boy was leaning against the wall, with a pair of round cat eyes staring at him vigilantly with surprise.

"You can't stand here, where did you come from?" Yuan Xiao was wary.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you." Fang Qinghan said.

Fang Qinghan just sensed that someone was peeping here, so he took a look. Unexpectedly...it was the person at the door, that cat?

He looked at Yuan Xiao's shrinking pupils a few more times, thought about it, and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, it's late, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Xiao's head was spinning rapidly. This "Fang Cultivator" who was treated respectfully by the security guards was probably not a simple character. After thinking about it, he said, "I'm here to find Chen Zhang."

"Chen Zhang?" Fang Qinghan raised an eyebrow.

interesting.

"What are you looking for with Chen Zhang?"

Yuan Xiao squeezed her clothes tightly, "Of course there is something to do."

"But..." Fang Qinghan hesitated to speak, and sighed softly, "Chen Zhang disappeared not long ago, and something may have happened to him."

"...An accident has happened?"

As soon as he said that, Yuan Xiao was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, "What do you mean?"

Chen Zhang is dead?

what happened?

Fang Qinghan sighed again, "Chen Zhang didn't know who he had offended. He was followed and chased not long ago, so he said he wanted to go out to find a safe place, but there was no news after that."

Offend?

Yuan Xiao paused, and suddenly remembered that he was injured by Chen Zhang before, and after the black-hearted local tyrant arrived, he vaguely heard a few indistinct screams.

How did something unexpected happen.

Or did he hide and not be found?

"When did it happen?" Yuan Xiao asked after thinking about it.

"About ten days ago."

Just a few days after Chen Zhang troubled him, Yuan Xiao lowered his eyes, a little strange that Chen Zhang is a monk, his strength is not weak, who would trouble him.

But to be honest, Chen Zhang made trouble for him, with a ferocious appearance that would never cease to die, and he had no demon power, if not for the black-hearted local tyrant who appeared in time, he would probably have died in Chen Zhang's hands.

Although this obviously dishonest human monk disappeared inexplicably, and he was not sure if it was an accident as Fang Qinghan said, but Yuan Xiao was puzzled for a while, and didn't bother to investigate further.

I just vaguely felt that... Dixiu seemed a little strange too.

"Want to go in and sit down?"

Fang Qinghan looked around, "It's late, or are you sleeping here overnight?"

Yuan Xiao: "??"

"No, no, there's no need." Yuan Xiao regained consciousness in an instant, her mouth was flattened and her nose was wrinkled, her face was complicated.

He is a monster, his brain is broken, so he ran into the monk's place to sleep.

Fang Qinghan sincerely invited again, with a caring look and a good old man.

Although Yuan Xiao liked his aura similar to that of Little Mint, she realized that she was wrong in guessing that he was Emperor Xiu's subordinate, so she refused decisively and left quickly.

Fang Qinghan stood where he was, watched the boy disappear around the corner, smiled slowly, turned and walked into the small building.

The salary of Yuan Xiao, an amateur consultant, is actually not fixed. Sometimes he handles the work of interns, and the salary is only a little, and sometimes he solves some extremely difficult problems, so the salary is naturally high.

This time, for some reason, the clinic asked him to solve Dixiu's consultation by himself, which was calculated according to the difficulty level, and signed a contract with three times the salary.

Do the math, and you will get a small amount of money that can drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat!

The white, tender and fluffy Yuan kitten nestled on the cushion, staring at a mobile phone that was almost as big as him, excitedly waiting for the salary to arrive.

But until noon, long after the usual time of sending money at [-]:[-] a.m., I still couldn't wait, but received two messages.

One from He Qingqing who just added yesterday——

[Cat's favorite green mint]: Yuan Xiao Yuan Xiao, are you there, are you there?Thank you for saving me yesterday, I want to treat you to dinner, is that okay?

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Please eat?

He likes hehe!

Yuan Xiaomao's eyes lit up, and his tail was raised high, but he hesitated for a while at He Qingqing's ID name, did not reply immediately, and clicked on another message.

Oh wow.

The other is actually a text message that no one has used in 800 years, and the sender is a string of unfamiliar phone numbers——

Mr. Xiao, the result of yesterday's consultation was good. I invite you to dinner today. When will you have time? Noon?

Yuan Xiao: "..."

Di Xiu?

Why do you want to invite him to dinner?

Yuan Xiaomao stepped on the pad of the phone and clicked a few times, looking at two messages with similar content, he was a little confused.

Although he was very happy to be invited to dinner, it was the first time he was invited by both parties at the same time, and it was time for him to meow.

Yuan Xiao lowered her small head, stared at the screen with blue eyes, looked back and forth, thought for a moment, stretched out her claws, deleted the text message without hesitation, moved it into the trash can, and turned her head to reply to He Qingqing's message excitedly.

[Meow who loves Mint Mint the most]: You don’t have to be so polite, I’m a cat, of course I have to take care of Cat Mint, where are you, I’ll treat you to dinner!

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Yuan Xiaomao combed his soft fur, and rushed to the agreed place.

On the other side, Dixiu was sitting behind the desk, wearing white casual clothes as usual, with one hand resting on the armrest, propping his chin, squinting at the phone.

It's been a while since he sent the message, why hasn't he replied yet?

Tsk, what the hell is this kitty.

Dixiu tapped lightly on the armrest with his fingertips, and his heart gradually became agitated.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

"Boss, there is something urgent!" An anxious female voice came from outside the office.

Dixiu glanced at the door, and said in a casual tone, "Come in."

Bai Xin stepped on her high heels and rushed in like the wind, with a shocked expression, "Boss, something happened."

"What's the matter?" Dixiu frowned impatiently.

"It's not about the company."

Bai Xin glanced at him nervously, swallowed, and stammered, "Well...a message came from a restaurant in the company, saying, saying that he saw Young Master Yuan, he, he, he..."

"What's wrong with Yuan Xiao, tell me."

Dixiu straightened up from the backrest, his face slightly gloomy.

Bai Xin took a deep breath.

"...He is, he is on a blind date with a man!"

Dixiu: "Blind date?"

how is this possible.

Dixiu frowned suspiciously, "Is the person on the other side a demon?"

Bai Xin got stuck again, faltering and saying: "Demon..."

"...the catnip demon."

That's why we say it's a blind date.