Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 461 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 12
"You little broken cat, who told you to go through the window, huh?!"

Jiang Li'an was furious, his tone was not as gentle as before, arrogant and mean, "Do you have nine lives? What if you fall!"

The little milk cat who was scolded so bloody was a little dazed, as if he was confused by his current situation, held by her by the back of fate's neck, looking up at her with his small head.

"Look again, I'll throw you out!" Jiang Li'an threatened viciously, but after realizing it, his legs were a little weak from fright.

"..."

When Shen Qingzhuo collapsed on the sofa of a strange neighbor's house, she didn't want to understand why she fell to this point.

And the kind that can't run away.

He meowed in displeasure, his face was puffed up, and his small body fell on the sofa. A small limp, plum-shaped paw was irritably pulling the small dried fish on the coffee table.

next second.

The paw was mercilessly slapped off.

"A disobedient kitten is not eligible to eat dried fish!"

"..."

What, two faces of the cat in front of the cat and the back of the cat?
Jiang Li'an put away the dried fish, and started worrying about the cat again, staring at it.

"You should have an owner, right?" Jiang Li'an saw that it was clean, held it in his arms, turned it over and over, but couldn't find any ID card.

Those delicate and delicate hands were stroking the kitten's body.

The hair on the tip of Shen Qingzhuo's tail exploded, struggling desperately in Jiang Li'an's arms, but the paw pad accidentally stepped on a soft place and froze.

Those ice-blue gloomy cat pupils were half-coldly lazy, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the half jade collarbone protruding from the collar of the girl's pajamas, and now she jumped out of Jiang Li'an's arms completely.

frivolous!

Shameless!
Dirty!

Shen Qingzhuo used three words in a row to describe Jiang Li'an, but she was still puzzled, and turned her back to her coldly, revealing the back of the cat's round head.

"Are all cats so chaste now?!"

Jiang Li'an was amazed and felt that he had picked up a very spiritual cat.

She turned on the phone and waved to it: "Come on, my sister will record a video for you and take you to find the owner."

The little milk cat took a step back indifferently.

The fate of being grabbed by the back of the neck by Jiang Li'an cannot be changed.

Jiang Li'an pointed the phone camera at him with one hand, and gradually focused his gaze on the cold and white little one, which was carried in mid-air.

The cat's pupils are like ice sapphires, with a sacred and clean color, but it looks at the camera with a cold and impatient look, inexplicably reminiscent of high-cold idols.

The quincunx-shaped snow-white claw pads pulled the phone screen restlessly, trying to resist, but in the end it was ineffective.

"This is on the 27th floor..."

"Meow."

"This is a cat I picked up from the balcony on the 27th floor. It's very..."

"Meow."

"This is a cat I picked up from the balcony on the 27th floor. It's very cute and beautiful..."

"Meow."

"Are you talking?" Jiang Li'an smiled and let it point at the camera, compromising.

"Well, it may have its own thoughts, um... it's a cute cat, someone ran out and contacted me."

As soon as this video was posted to the property group, it immediately aroused heated discussions. Everyone thought the kitten was really cute and wanted rua so much.

But no one claimed it, Jiang Li'an was a little worried.

Finally, someone suggested that a new owner had recently moved in on the 27th floor, maybe it was his cat, and Jiang Li Anjia asked him to ask.

Jiang Li'an thought it was true, but the owner hadn't joined the group yet, so she had no choice but to ask the property owner for the neighbor's contact information.

Nickname: Mr. Shen.

Her gaze slowly fixed on the other party's head portrait.

That is the top idol - Shen Qingzhuo.

The picture was probably taken on a rainy day. The boy was wearing a white shirt standing in front of the window. Mottled water stains on the glass window slipped down, like the cold stars in his eyes. The side face half of the exit was reflected in the rainy day, with long eyelashes and thin lips. , cold white meaningful.

Jiang Li'an suddenly thought of a picture out of time, and his face gradually became stiff.

Did she have a bad feng shui recently, so she could see Shen Qingzhuo no matter where she went?
With the last glimmer of hope, she clicked on the other party's circle of friends.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The circle of friends did not set a permission to be visible for three days. All the news in the past two years was all about Shen Qingzhuo's work schedule!

None of them are superfluous.

"Is this your master?" Jiang Li'an shifted his gaze from the boy idol to the little milk cat, and pulled his lips, "Shen Qingzhuo's fanatic?"

Shen Qingzhuo Ben Meow: "..."

"Claim it, don't you have any impression?" Jiang Li'an carried it over and let it look at the WeChat, "Does it look like your master?"

The little milk cat was in a soft ball in his arms, very comfortable to hold, white and beautiful, looked at the phone screen, flicked its fluffy tail, lightly covered the phone lens, and lay on it.

Jiang Li'an actually saw a hint of disdain from its movements.

She finally remembered why she thought the cat's eyes were familiar.

"Your ears and eyes... look like someone."

Shen Qingzhuo's ears were slightly stiff.

She recalled Shen Qingzhuo's appearance, squinted her eyes, thoughtful: "Young idols like to wear cat ear headbands in the shower, how much can they sell for if they spread the word?"

Shen Qingzhuo coldly raised a pair of mysterious blue cat pupils, staring at Jiang Li'an.

Jiang Li'an inexplicably felt that its eyes were a bit cruel.

Jiang Li'an sent the other party a friend application, but the other party never passed, so she had no choice but to keep the kitten for the time being.

Only then did he realize that his tablet hadn't been put away yet, so he proudly held the little milk cat in front of the tablet and introduced it to him.

"Look, this is your sister's cub!"

On the tablet, it is the appearance of the STA Youth League concert on the same stage. Zuo Duo blinked at the camera, and when he laughed, his milk was full of milk.

Shen Qingzhuo was forced to look at the tablet, perfunctory.

What vision.

Ah.

"This is Shen Qingzhuo." Jiang Li'an pointed at the slender figure in the C position of the camera with his fingertips. His face was unbelievably exquisite under the light and shadow, and his eyes were indifferent and sharp. "A not-so-cute idol."

She solemnly said: "Baby, you want to be his black fan with your sister, you understand?"

Shen Qingzhuo thought calmly, it's a bit difficult.

Jiang Li'an probably never dreamed that the idol he hated the most turned out to be a cat in his arms, and he even heard bad things about her.

If she knew, she would probably choose to commit suicide.

Jiang Li'an forced the little milk cat to watch STA's videos with him.

Before going to bed, after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his sinful hand to Ruan Tuanzi, discussed with it in a friendly voice, "respected" its opinion, and carried the cat to the bed without any ambiguity.

"I saved you, so it's not too much to sleep with me?"

"I knew it, you would definitely like it."

"..."

At this moment, a piece of information popped up on the top of the tablet, and she happened to take a look at it. It was the official response to Shen Qingzhuo's recent turbulent relationship.

(End of this chapter)