The girl squatted down, waved to the cat, and said softly: "Caribbean, come here."
The gray cat's ear moved slightly.
It stood up slowly and approached Ji Fanling step by step.
The upright pupils of the cat's eyes dilated little by little, becoming rounder and rounder.
Caribbean was actually a ten-year-old cat. It sniffed hard, then sniffed again, and suddenly lay down at Ji Fanling's feet, leaning on its waist and turning its belly.
As Wendy and Su Lingqing watched in astonishment, it meowed "meow" at the loudest decibel level like a newly weaned kitten.
Ji Fanling reached out and picked it up.
People around him and even the store clerk looked over because the cat meowed so loudly and so aggrievedly that it echoed in the wide hall.
You know, no one has ever heard this cat meow.
Ji Fanling hugged it up and said with a dull face in front of everyone's attention: "Okay, stop screaming, it's too noisy."
Wendy's hand, which was always ready to protect Ji Fanling, froze in mid-air and slowly retracted: " ...It seems like it knows you."
Su Lingqing asked, "What did you call it?"
"Caribbean," Ji Fanling paused and explained, "Because it looks like a one-eyed pirate.
" His claws hooked the girl's hair, he lowered his head and rubbed her face hard, meowing intermittently as if talking.
Su Lingqing narrowed the ends of her narrow eyes: "Why does it seem to know you?"
Although it was the same question as Wendy, it was subtly different.
Ji Fanling struggled to pick the cat off its head: "Maybe it's me, born to please cats."
After a while, Caribbean finally couldn't stop barking, and lay lazily on Ji Fanling's knees, with a pair of paws. I step on my breasts without a beat.
The three of them were sitting at the table drinking coffee.
Su Lingqing leaned back in the chair and tapped her fingertips on the table chaotically.
Fu Yingchen had various abnormal behaviors before, taking her home to live, getting her an ID card, the weird ID photos and small cakes from many years ago, getting inexplicably angry because of drunk driving, and the "understanding that something was wrong" Ji Fanling was also a minor when he was a child."
Plus at this time, cat.
All kinds of clues confused his mind.
But they all seem to point to a simple, but absurd conclusion.
After tapping her fingers randomly, Su Lingqing suddenly leaned forward and smiled at Ji Fanling: "By the way, we haven't added WeChat friends yet, so let's add one."
Ji Fanling sipped the coffee and said nothing, "Okay."
Su Lingqing glanced at her . QR code.
Ji Fanling saw that his head looked like a fluffy Samoyed dog's head: "Your dog?"
Su Lingqing was born in 1994, two years older than Fu Yingcheng: "No, it's just casual..." He said calmly , "Because I'm a dog, aren't you too?"
"I'm not, I'm a pig." Ji Fanling said casually.
"Oh, I am a pig, I am a pig and I am lucky." Su Lingqing smiled softly, but her eyes were full of doubts.
He personally ran an errand to get Ji Fanling's ID card. It was February 11, 2006. Even if she remembered her birthday incorrectly, her zodiac sign would never be mistaken.
Because he clearly remembered that he was joking with his brother at the household registration office: "Tsk, the children today are a whole round younger than me!"
How could he be a pig?
Could it be that the birthday on her ID card is fake?
The top of the coffee in Su Lingqing's hand had almost completely melted. The man still didn't take a sip, staring straight at Ji Fanling.
Wendy on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up from the table: "Director Su, please take a step to speak."
Su Lingqing came to her senses and followed.
Walking aside, Wendy said: "Please respect yourself."
Su Lingqing: "Huh?"
"How old is Miss Ji?" Wendy lowered her voice and warned bitterly: "If you do this again, I will tell Fu "General."
Su Lingqing: "..."
Su Lingqing reacted and was shocked: "...No, no, no, you have wronged me."
In the early days of the company, Su Lingqing had achieved the goal of dating all the female employees in the company. The Jiuzhou Group's reputation will be passed down through the ages.
He farted.
Wendy didn't believe a word of it.
Su Lingqing raised four fingers: "I really don't have any idea about her. I don't like children and I'm not a pervert."
Wendy's eyes seemed to say, "If you're not a pervert, what are you?"
"Besides, that's Fu Yingcheng's person, can I take action?"
Su Lingqing was so anxious that she spoke without hesitation: "I'll fight him, but he has to fight with me!"
Wendy seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. Joking, he scolded: "I know Mr. Fu's character better than you. In order to evade yourself, just frame others, frame Mr. Fu? You can say it out loud."
Su Lingqing: "Don't look at Fu Yingcheng . He's such a bitch, secretly he has a crush on a primary school student!"
Wendy turned and left.
Su Lingqing: "...No, listen to me, sister, Sister Wen...I really didn't lie..."
...
Not far away, Ji Fanling lifted the cat's chin and glanced at the two of them.
Deadly.
It seemed like there was a quarrel.
The phone screen lit up with a message from Lu Yan.
Little Yanzi: [Not good! ]
Little Yanzi: [I just rented a house for a lunch break, and a group of people emptied all your things! ]
None of my business: [I can't stand it anymore. ]
None of my business: [It should be the person my friend is looking for. ]
Little Yanzi: [Your friend? ]
Little Yanzi: [Is he the singer who celebrated your birthday? ]
Ji Fanling's face turned dark.
It's none of my business: [What does it have to do with him? ]