Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

In the restaurant, Qin Anguo and Qin Jingcen had almost eaten.

At this time, Qin Mo walked in with a snowball like garbage in his hand.

He leaned against the door frame wall of the restaurant and threw the snowball on the ground: "Yo, it's delicious enough."

Qin Mo's arrogant attitude, compared to his previous cowardly behavior in the bedroom, is really different.

Snowball landed on the ground on all fours, and it took a graceful catwalk and jumped to the seat in front of the dining table very naturally.

Sitting next to it was Qin Jingcen, and Xueqiu tilted his head and called at him, "Meow..."

Qin Jingcen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a soft tone, "Want to eat?"

"Meow!" Xueqiu nodded to Qin Jingcen in a humane way.

Qin Jingcen instructed the servant to take the plate.

The clean dishes were placed in front of Xueqiu, and Qin Jingcen put all the food that could be eaten on the table and stacked them on the dishes.

When Qin Anguo saw that his eldest son had put onions for the cat, he hurriedly stopped: "Cats can't eat onions."

"why?"

Qin Jingcen turned the onion on his chopsticks and put it on his plate.

Qin Anguo squinted his eyes, looking at Snowball very elegantly, eating the food on the plate very cleanly.

He explained in a low voice: "Onions will destroy the red blood cells in the blood of the pet cat, it will fall into a state of extreme anemia, and discharge red urine, which will seriously lead to the death of the pet cat."

Qin Jingcen looked surprised: "How do you know so clearly?"

Qin Anguo had a look of memory on his face: "Back then, when the Qin family had not developed to this point, I lived next door to a community where your mother lived, and their children liked cats very much.

It's a pity that one day the cat ate the onion by mistake and developed diarrhea and vomiting within a few hours..."

He shook his head slightly and said no more.

How it ended is self-evident.

Qin Jingcen nodded lightly and ate the onion in his mouth.

With the other hand, he touched the snowball, which was still eating, from the head to the base of the tail.

The movements are gentle, like a gentleman.

Xueqiu was also very obedient and did not resist, and even shook his tail twice at Qin Jingcen in response to his stroking.

Young Master Qin was pleased and asked the old father opposite with a smile.

"Dad, do you know what else cats can't eat?"

Qin Anguo laughed out loud: "You're asking the right person, cats are squeamish pets, and they can't eat many things.

Cats can't eat sweets, onions, garlic, raw eggs, alcohol, caffeine, high salt, chili, pepper, pepper..."

Qin Mo leaned aside, looked at him coldly and ignored him, and began to discuss the cat demon's father and eldest brother.

They don't care if he eats or not!

At this moment, he is actually concerned about what the cat demon eats and what to avoid.

Qin Mo has this anger in his heart, and the anger rises up.

No matter what he thinks, the cat demon is more like his own.

Seeing that if they don't stop it, the father and the elder brother are about to tell the cat demon a few daughters-in-law.

Qin Mo whispered: "Dad, big brother, I was eaten by a cat demon upstairs, can you also eat?"

"Aren't you all right?"

Qin Anguo glanced at him and said lightly.

Qin Jingcen was still licking the cat, and said in a gentle voice: "Sit down and eat, and if you don't eat for a while, it will be all in vain."

"..." Qin Mo looked dull.

His face was blue, white, and red, and his lips were shaking with anger.

At this moment, Qin Ershao didn't even know how to complain, a father who has no father's love, and a brother who has no brotherly love.

Thinking of him, the second young master of the Qin family, today he was reduced to robbing a cat demon for food.

And Bai Bai, what the hell is this called?

Even Snowball, who was eating, stopped eating when he heard what Qin Dashao called him.

It tilted its head and stared deeply at Qin Jingcen with its green eyes.

Qin Jingcen smiled warmly at the cat demon Snowball: "Why don't you eat it?"

"Meow..."

Snowball called at him.

It's a pity that Young Master Qin can't understand cat language.

He looked at Qin Mo with a look of help.

Forced by the eldest brother's seemingly dignified eyes, Qin Mo was reluctant to speak out.

"It's not called Bai Bai, it's called Snowball."

Qin Dashao suddenly smiled, and he lovingly touched Xueqiu's white hair.

A sincere compliment on his mouth: "Snowball, what a good name, it suits you very well."

Snowball was praised, and his tail was wagging very diligently.

Qin Mo's face was completely black.

He gritted his teeth, pointed at the snowball and asked, "Am I your son's younger brother, or is it?!"

Qin Jingcen frowned, looking sharply at Qin Mo, his thin lips pursed tightly.

Qin Mo was stunned, but defended aggrievedly: "In the beginning, you don't care whether I eat or not, whether I want to eat or not, and now you care about a cat demon.

My status in this family is not as good as the cat demon you just met for less than an hour! "

The younger son's aggrieved eyes were turning red, and Qin Anguo couldn't sit still.

He said to the servant beside him, "Bring out the noodles in the kitchen."

"Yes, sir."

The servant walked quickly into the kitchen and came out with a bowl of noodles.

She carefully put her face on the table and turned to face Qin Mo.

"Second Young Master, this is the smooth noodles specially ordered by Mr. and Young Master to make it for you. After eating this bowl of noodles, you will be safe and sound in the future, free from illness and disaster."

Qin Mo lowered his eyes, the steam was hot, and a bowl of noodles with all the colors and flavors came into his eyes.

This bowl is covered with a layer of green vegetables, fried eggs, and meat that he likes to eat.

The restaurant is filled with an enticing aroma that makes one's mouth water.

Qin Mo pursed his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

He lowered his head, walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles in silence.

"Clap!"

There is water in the bowl of noodle soup.

Qin Anguo and Qin Jingcen both saw it, and they turned their attention.

Qin Mo has a strong temper, and he doesn't like to show weakness in front of others.

He still pretended not to see it.

Qin Jingcen said suddenly: "Dad, I'll go to the company in a while, and I'll ask the secretary to buy a set of household utensils for Xueqiu. You can clean it up."

"Okay, no problem." Qin Anguo nodded in agreement.

Qin Mo quit: "I haven't said that I want to keep it."

The nasal voice is thick, making people hear a low hoarseness after a bit of choking.

Qin Qinjingcen sorted out the watch on his wrist.

He didn't lift his head and said, "Little sister said that this cat is here to find you, and you have to, whether you keep it or not, it will not change the final result.

"Ruan Ruan knows?!"

The water in Qin Mo's eyes receded, coming and going like lightning.

It was so fast that people suspected that his previous hypocrisy was an illusion.

Qin Dashao nodded: "I know, and I told you to keep Snowball. You are so stupid. Next time someone calculates Snowball can protect you."

"Meow..."

Snowball made a sound, showing his presence.

Qin Mo was dumbfounded and pointed to his nose: "I, protect me with a cat?"

Qin Dashao picked up the napkin on the side and wiped his hands: "How stupid I am, do you need me to turn over your dark history piece by piece?"