Feral cat domestication manual

Jiang Ci patted Jing Cong on the back, "Get up, let's go out to eat."

"Do you want to eat with He Guang?" Jing Cong didn't procrastinate once he woke up, he rolled over and got out of bed with quick hands and feet.

"Well," Jiang Ci followed him out of the room and put on a thick coat. "He is my elementary school classmate and neighbor, and we eat and drink together from time to time. I used to entrust the rental of the house to the renter. The intermediary was He Guang’s father at that time, and it was his turn to take care of it later, so I have never had direct contact with the renters.”

Jing Cong brushed his teeth while listening, rinsed his mouth, and then took off his towel.He paused before receiving the water, then turned his face and grinned at Jiang Ci.

Undeniably, Jiang Ci was shocked by the beauty again. He stood by the door and shook his legs happily, and said, "You are different, from a tenant to a homeowner, huh?"

Jing Cong wiped his face, completely forgetting that he smiled at the other party first, and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, I am not."

"Aren't you? Then what are you and who are you?" Jiang Ci pretended to be unhappy with a shy face.

Seeing that Jing Cong took it seriously, Jiang Ci looked at himself blankly, trying to explain the way he couldn't explain, so cute.

He quickly walked over and hugged him to the door, and said while letting people get dressed, "Don't think about it, I'm not unhappy, why are you so easy to cheat? I wonder how you got debts from people before."

Jiang Ci then whispered in a voice as if he was afraid of being heard by others: "But you are really different. I have been a landlord for more than ten years, and you are the most beautiful person I have ever met."

Jing Cong suddenly felt his face was a little hot, his eyes wandered but he didn't want to look at Jiang Ci, he opened the door and walked down after putting on his shoes.

Jiang Ci finished at the back, closing and locking the door while secretly enjoying himself.

It seems that any kind of person can't help but praise him, so let's praise him more in the future.

When Jiang Ci went downstairs, there was no shadow of Jing Cong in his line of sight, and he finally saw someone when he walked to the intersection of the small road.

"Slow down! Wait for me!" Jiang Ci looked at Jing Cong who had walked 50 meters away and continued to walk towards the intersection, and shouted angrily, "Don't go there!"

The poor and respectable Professor Jiang shouted in the street at a young age, but he didn't dare to shout too loudly, it was very awkward.

When Jing Cong heard Jiang Ci calling him, he stopped and walked back.

In the end, the two of them each walked a certain distance, and Jing Cong walked faster and walked a little longer.

After bumping into each other, Jiang Ci pulled his sleeve to make him turn around, and the two stood side by side.

"Don't walk so fast in the future."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Cong didn't wait for a moment to reply: "Yes."

Jiang Ci was taken aback by his seriousness, but he didn't stop walking.

The two passed by the barbecue stall that Jiangci had eaten on the first day they met, and walked towards the commercial street that turned. He Guang's "Sunshine Housing Agency Center" was the second one just past the turn.

It was meal time, and all the employees went to eat, and He Guang was the only one in the hall.Jiang Ci pushed the door open and patted He Guang on the shoulder who was standing with his back facing him, "Boss He, I haven't finished get off work yet, it's time for dinner."

"Come on, it's time to get off work." He Guang turned around, but kept looking back.

Jiang Ci was so helpless that he wanted to laugh, pulled Jing Cong over and said, "You guys have met before, but it's just that you didn't know each other formally."

He Guang smiled honestly, and stretched out his hand first, "He Guang, let's count Jiang Cifa as a child."

"Jing Cong." Jing Cong shook his hand slowly.

"What's wrong with your head, is it hurt?" He Guang asked in a homely manner.

Jiang Ci didn't wait for Jing Cong's response, and answered for others first: "Sewed a few stitches, and I just came back from the hospital yesterday. You don't know yet, I will tell you later."

He Guang nodded, but suddenly became malicious again, but he didn't want to embarrass a child in Jing Cong, and his head was still wrapped in gauze.

"I let you say everything, what does people have to do with you?" He Guang fired at Jiang Ci.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Ci didn't fall for it, he smiled brightly, "We are different, and you won't understand if I tell you."

"Hey! Jiang Ci, how did I realize that you don't look like a teacher at all now!" He Guang looked at Jiang Ci meaningfully while turning off the computer, and shouted, "You are an old iron tree blooming, so you just scream Bar."

"Jing Cong, right? I'm almost a round older than you. You can call me Uncle He. I've been with you Uncle Jiang for a year." He Guang said that deliberately.

It's not to fight back against Eci, so he won't round up anything big.

Anyway, Jing Cong was the same age as them.

Jiang Ci found that he was really a little careless in making friends, one or two were too poor, and he thought it was okay before, but now he has a reserved, pure and lovely Jing Cong.

He grabbed Jing Cong's shoulders, intending to go outside to wait for someone, so he walked outside, and said to Jing Cong as he walked, "He is a little familiar, and he never speaks out of his head. Just ignore him."

Jing Cong responded innocently and honestly: "I don't have an uncle as young as you, I'm already 22 this year."

Jiang Ci was so beautiful in his heart, he maintained a dignified and decent appearance on the surface, and whispered: "There is a boyfriend as young as me, do you like it?"

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