(52) Crossing Three: Modern
"Then what should I do now? "Can you still go back?" Ling Chu raised his claws that were not as big as a steamed bun, looking at the plum petal pad and fell into deep thought, "We can definitely return to the human body, but we have to wait for a public excursion machine. As for what the opportunity looks like, I don't know."
Ling Chu was panicking on one side. When he woke up, he did not see the person beside him, but he was panicking even more. Could it be that Ling Ling Chen was angry?
When he came across the butler from Ling Chu's room, he pulled him aside and asked, "Uncle Qi, did you see me?" Young Master? " Butler was puzzled: "Master didn't bring the young master to your room last night?"
Zhang ShengLi let go of the steward and said, "Oh." He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already raging. He thought: Where is Ling going? Could it be last night? Since they had already taken a step forward, he would no longer let go of Fang Ling. Perhaps Ling Ling was scared by what happened yesterday, and blame him as well. Why did he sleep so deeply? If he woke up earlier, Ling Ling would not have disappeared.
Li Yufei and the others, who had been waiting for them since the beginning of the meal, were startled. Li Yufei hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother Fu, do you know why Ling Ling hasn't come down yet?"
"Li Yufei, who had an expression of anticipation on his face, was only willing to let the two people beside him, Tian Yang and Qi Huan, feel their existence every second." "I don't know." Although he was also very anxious and had already informed his subordinates to go to the surrounding areas to search, hearing others address Ling Ling Tian as Ling Ling and even act so intimately, he expressed his jealousy.
"Emmm, can I go up and take a look?" Li Yufei is also trying to talk to him, wanting to know why he hasn't come down yet.
"I, Zhang Ling, have already thanked all of you for taking care of me for one week. I will take care of him at home. Butler, see the guests out." He wiped his mouth gracefully, then left the table and sat on the sofa in front of the TV.
"Young masters, please follow me." The steward bent his body and gestured with his arms. Li Yu Fei and the rest didn't have a good time to continue, so they could only helplessly follow the butler out. As they left the living room, Li Yu Fei turned to look at the person sitting on the sofa.
Like a forgotten kitten that hadn't eaten for an entire morning, its stomach was growling in protest. 112. Did they usually take care of this cat this way? Speaking of which, since when did the family have such a white cat? How come I didn't know? " Ling Chu, who was so hungry that he didn't have the strength to stand up, was lying on the ground with half of his tongue sticking out, looking both cute and pitiful.
He waved his hand helplessly. "Why didn't you reply when I called for you yesterday?" "As soon as I mentioned this, I got angry and put my hands on my hips." "Who knows, I don't know. It really pisses me off. If I find out who did it, I'll show him who did it." After complaining to the host, 112 seemed to vent out her anger, "Ling Ling Ling, do you also think that this kind of person's behavior is very bad?"
"112, what did you just say?" Ling Chu looked at 112 in confusion.
Ah!" 112 looked incredulously at Ling Chu, "I say, yesterday (beep), did you hear me?
Ling Chu shook his head. To him, it sounded like a string of beeps, and he did not even hear a word of what was said. With a wronged expression, he bit his handkerchief and hid in the system's space. This person was too despicable, he actually didn't let it say anything.
Fortunately, the butler still remembered him. He brought a bowl of warm cow's milk and placed it next to his mouth and gently touched his hair. He said happily, "Drink, drink, you must be starving." Uncle Qi, I love you. Ling Chu couldn't wait to go to the bowl and wolf down the milk. Soon, he finished his bowl of milk.
Having eaten and drank to his heart's content, Ling Chu lay paralyzed on the ground, feeling that it was enough for him to be alive.
"Eldest Young Master, is Young Master still sleeping?" After rolling away the cat, the butler asked with a smile. For some reason, after seeing the butler feed the cat, bridge Sheng felt very uncomfortable. It was as if his things had been stolen by someone.
"Let him sleep. He drank too much last night." Of course, he could not let the butler know that he had escaped. If he thought of something else, he would definitely know the relationship between him and him. No, "My parents went out?"
"The old master and his wife have already gone on a trip and told you to take good care of the young master. They will be back in a week." Since Eldest Young Master had said so, he might as well do his job honestly.
Zhang ShengLi nodded and unknowingly walked into the cat nest. Surprisingly, he saw the little cat lying on the ground. The little cat sensed that someone was coming and raised its fluffy little head to look up. Unsurprisingly, it saw a face that was so familiar to it that it could not be more familiar with.
At first, Ling Chu did not recall what happened last night, but when he saw the face, he immediately recalled the scene of the storm on the bed, causing Ling Chu to freeze on the spot, staring blankly at the person above him.
Bridge Blade naturally noticed the little cat's actions. He smirked and said, "What a fool."
F * ck!" Ling Chu snapped, raising his fist angrily and shouting 'Mimi!'.
And from his point of view, it was just a palm-sized cat acting coquettishly to him.
Stupid, Ling Ling will definitely like it a lot if he sees it. Zhang ShengLi bent over and gently pinched the back of the little cat's neck. Watching it flop around in his hands, he tapped its wet nose and said, "Alright, you're not stupid. You're very cute."
His voice was magnified by several times, and to Ling Chu, it felt as if his entire body was enveloped in the sound of his name. His ears twitched uncomfortably, and his furry face instantly turned red.
Actually, Qiao Sheng had no such thoughts at all. When he saw the kitten stop flopping around in his hands, he turned back to look at him with that blank expression on its face. "Little perverted cat." He intimately touched his forehead with Ling Chu's, then placed him back on the ground.