Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu was very satisfied with President Ba's reaction, then opened the cage and released President Ba.

This time Mr. Ba learned well, his claws were hidden tightly in the mat, and he was afraid that the mad woman in front of him would really pull his claws.

"Sister, you have a cat?"

When Qin Ya walked over, she saw Qin Shuzheng playing with a black cat.

It must be because Fu Tingyu was so furious that she was more afraid of Fu Tingyu. The more she was afraid, the better.

Qin Shu heard the familiar female voice, which she would never forget for a lifetime, and the hatred in her eyes was fleeting.

She stretched out her hand to hug President Ba, stood up, and looked at her good vicious step-sister, Qin Ya.

Qin Ya wore a black dress, fully revealing the curve of her waist, with big curly shawls, an oval face, and delicate makeup on her face.

What a vicious scheming is hidden under such a beautiful skin.

Qin Shu raised his eyes and looked at Qin Ya, with a faint voice: "Yes, staying at home is a bit boring, so I want to keep a pet."

The tyrant shrank his paws and stayed in Qin Shu's arms obediently, not daring to move.

She calls Shengyuan home?

Qin Ya glanced at Qin Shu, and seeing her as usual, the doubts in her heart faded a bit.

Immediately, she looked at the cat in Qin Shu's arms. It was pure black, with dark green eyes that looked like emeralds, deep, as if to **** her in.

Especially this coat color, pitch black and translucent, reflected in the sun, dazzling charm.

Qin Shu didn't deserve such a beautiful cat.

"Sister, lend me this black cat for a while."

"Okay."

Qin Shu happily handed the boss in his arms to Qin Ya.

President Tyrant’s dark green eyes flashed a dangerous light, and the paws hidden in the pads began to itch, wanting to scratch people.

Qin Ya took General Manager Ba with a smile on her face, and put it in her arms, smoothing the hair on her back with her white fingers.

"Sister, this cat is so good, what's its name?"

While talking, walked towards the lotus pond.

Qin Shu watched her move forward, and walked a few more steps to the edge of the lotus pond, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "It's called President Tyrant."

"What a special name."

Qin Ya looked at the lotus pond in front of her, and the sternness in her eyes was fleeting, and she suddenly used her hands, pretending to accidentally throw the cat in her arms into the lotus pond.

However, when she was about to throw it out, President Tyrant seemed to know her intentions, the paw hidden in the mat hooked Qin Ya's collar, and the other paw directly scratched Qin Ya’s delicately painted face. Three blood stains appeared on the white cheeks instantly.

"what!!!"

Along with the scream of killing a pig, there was also the sound of the cloth being torn apart.

After he succeeded, President Ba leaped to Qin Ya's shoulders, stepped on Qin Ya's shoulders with his toes, leaped onto the grass, and walked directly.

"Huh? It hurts, it hurts!"

Qin Ya covered her face with one hand, and her pain and fear caused tears to fall instantly: "What if this is disfigured? No, no, I can't disfigure."

There was a fright in her eyes.

Immediately, she found that the neckline of her skirt was scratched by a cat's paw, and she hurriedly covered the neckline with her hand to prevent it from going out.

This is a brand-name skirt she bought newly. It cost a lot of money, and she will go to the mall with Zhu Wenhui later.

Qin Ya suddenly looked at Qin Shu, her anger made her face ugly: "You made the cat scratch me, right?"