The heartthrobs are trapped in the Shura field [Quick Pass]

After Si Han went back, Han Feiling packed up the kitten's leftover dinner plate, then carried the kitten into the bedroom, and put it on the exclusive small bed that had been prepared for the kitten.

The small bed is made of wood, and the sheets and quilts on it are also pink. Balls of various colors are hung on the side of the bed rails, and dolls of different styles are placed on the bed. The kitten prepared it, and Han Feiling specially asked Si Han to prepare it well at that time. Although Si Han usually speaks in a smooth manner, he is quite reliable when he really does things. Jiang Chuanxue can already do it at this moment. He was able to face things calmly, even if he was asked to sleep in such a girly cat cot, he could accept it very calmly.

Seeing how the kitten curled up into a ball as soon as it came into contact with the small bed, Han Feiling thought the kitten was sleepy, so he covered him with a quilt, and walked towards his big bed.

Han Feiling planned to go out today to relax, but unexpectedly picked up a cute kitten by accident.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when I went out, because there are fewer people at night, which will reduce unnecessary troubles, but now it is already past four o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn in a while, I guess the kitten is also tired up.

Han Feiling was thinking a little tiredly, and then thought of his recent experience, he thought he should think about what to do next, after all...he is no longer alone.

Picking up a kitten may be his only comfort during this time.

……

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, waking up Han Feiling who was sleeping soundly. Han Feiling took the phone to check the time and found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

He got up and looked at the kitten that was still sleeping peacefully on the small bed, and didn't dare to reach out to disturb the kitten's sleep. At this time, the doorbell was still ringing.

Han Feiling was a little irritable, afraid of waking up the kitten, so he quickly went to the living room. After opening the door, he found that it was an unexpected guest, who was the culprit who caused him to be hacked all over the Internet - Song Xinyan.

"How do you know I live here?"

Han Feiling's face turned cold for a moment, and there was a chill in his tone. He looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object, without the slightest temperature, which made people feel an inexplicable chill sweeping through his body.

Song Xinyan seemed to have hurt his self-esteem by his gaze, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Isn't it easy for me to find you? Do you think you are still the glamorous actor you used to be? Now you In the eyes of others, you are just a QJ criminal, what can you be proud of?"

Han Feiling pursed his lips and did not speak, but still looked at Song Xinyan expressionlessly, as if he had become accustomed to her harsh and mean attitude, which could not arouse his emotions at all.

Song Xinyan felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he said even more unscrupulously: "If I told everyone at that time that I was willing to solve it privately and intercede for you, you should have gone to prison by now, how could you stay at home comfortably? , you don’t thank me, but you still turn a blind eye to me, believe it or not, I can completely destroy you!”

Han Feiling only found it ironic. Where did Song Xinyan dare to say these words to him? If she hadn't deliberately slandered him at that time, how could he have ended up today?Now pretending to be kind to him, do you still want yourself to thank him?

"Everything I have now is thanks to you."

Han Feiling uttered a sentence coldly, and was about to close the door, but Song Xinyan squeezed in the door at the right time.

Han Feiling had to be forced to take two steps back. Seeing Song Xinyan come in and close the door by himself, his eyes became darker, wondering if Song Xinyan wanted to do the same trick again, so as to frame him again?

"Why are you nervous? I'm not here to quarrel with you this time. I'm here to make a deal with you."

Song Xinyan showed a smile that she thought was perfect, and immediately sat on the sofa in the living room without waiting for Han Feiling's consent. She began to look around and said with a smile: "You are quite good at living, I thought you would be decadent for a while As for the time, I didn't expect you to keep the house clean and tidy after all this, you really are the man I like."

However, before Han Feiling could speak, Song Xinyan suddenly frowned and asked, "Why do you have so much cat food in your house? Do you have cats?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Han Feiling resisted the urge to throw people out of the house. He didn't know what the deal Song Xinyan was talking about, but if he provoked the other party now, this crazy woman would probably make something wrong, even though he had already done enough. , I am not afraid of one more thing, but it is always troublesome, and one more thing is worse than one less thing.

However, the more Han Feiling refused to say anything, the more Song Xinyan wanted to know. She suddenly got up, walked around the living room, and then stepped into the bedroom. Sure enough, there was a small pink bed next to the sofa that looked like a crib. bed.

Song Xinyan looked inside and saw a white kitten sleeping soundly with its eyes closed. It looked like a young kitten.

Han Feiling's heart tightened, fearing that Song Xinyan would do something harmful to the kitten, he hurried into the bedroom, but it was too late.

I saw Song Xinyan pinch the back of the kitten's neck with her long, sharp nails covered in red nail polish, and then held it up high, as if she was looking at some strange dirty thing. full of disgust.

"Wow meow..."

The kitten seemed to have been completely awakened by this sudden action, and couldn't help but widen a pair of round gray-blue eyes, innocently looking at the rude woman in front of him, its little paws kept flapping in the air, as if Very disturbed to make a weak crying sound.

"How can you keep a small animal at home, and it's not too dirty."

Jiang Chuanxue: ...

[System: Your Highness, this is Song Xinyan, the woman who slandered Han Feiling and qj her. 】

Jiang Chuanxue sneered in his heart. Originally, this had nothing to do with him, and he didn't intend to care about it, even if Han Feiling was his shit-shoveling officer now.

But it's because this woman is so ignorant that she dared to disturb his sleep, and now she is still choking his neck and calling him a pet?

Jiang Chuanxue, who has always been vengeful, will naturally not let go of any opportunity to avenge her revenge.

Even if he just strangled his neck and called him a small animal, he still needs to pay a price, Jiang Chuanxue: "Can we collect the scandals of this woman, it can be true or false." '

[System: Of course, Your Highness, this is just an insignificant little person, and it is very easy to get hold of her. 】

Jiang Chuanxue: "Publish a few articles on the Internet first, and check to see if there are any videos or evidence about her framing Han Feiling. '

[System: Your Highness, there was a fanatic of Han Feiling before who secretly installed an invisible monitor in Han Feiling's hotel room. He originally planned to secretly take some private photos of Han Feiling, but he didn't expect to give Song Xinyan the whole process of slandering Han Feiling. It was recorded. 】

Jiang Chuanxue: "Did that fan use the evidence to blackmail Song Xinyan afterwards?" '

[System: Yes, Your Highness, but unfortunately, Song Xinyan sent someone to secretly solve the blackmail of that fan. As for the surveillance video, I can recover it. Will your Highness release it now? 】

Jiang Chuanxue: "No, it's interesting to release some scandals on the Internet first, and then torture her slowly. Of course, the most important program must be released last, so as to bring surprises to people." '

system:……

It should be frightening.