The pale-skinned, delicate-featured teenager was like a big cat, clinging to the mistress who kindly asked him to come in to hide from the rain. After a while, I said that I had been living on the street for three or four days without eating a hot meal. After a while, I said that I had a cold and probably got my head soaked, so that I couldn't remember the way home.

All in all, what he meant seemed to be to stay with the hostess and not plan to leave.

The cats in the room thought he was strange, but there was an indescribable familiarity between his behavior and behavior. They all gathered around him, sniffing, discussing meowing, watching in the eyes of humans who don’t understand meowing. Get up, as if they have begun to accept the teenager.

The dining room table in the living room was filled with steaming, freshly cooked dishes.

The hostess, the cat and the teenager, are sitting around the dining table, like a complete family.

When Qi Zheng hurried over from the company with a pinch, he saw such a warm scene.

So, stepping into the villa's half foot, there was a slight pause for half a second.

A sly smile flashed across the boy's eyes: "Sister, this big brother's eyes are a bit fierce, doesn't he like me?"

Wen Xin smiled naturally, and played with the boy on the same stage: "This big brother is born with fierce eyes."

"Then big brother won't drive me away?" The young man pursed his mouth grievously, his eyes were pitiful, and there seemed to be tears flowing, and even the stone heart would inevitably be moved.

Wen Xin resisted the urge to smile and raised his eyes to Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng silently put on a pair of disposable slippers, and then calmly said: "I will only send you back, Associate Researcher Lin."

Lin An's status at Comwest University is extremely special. He only claims to be a graduate student, and only people in the laboratory know that his title in the laboratory is an associate researcher.

When Qi Zheng spoke this way, it was tantamount to announcing that he had already thoroughly investigated Lin An's details.

But Lin An is not an ordinary person after all, so how could he panic because of a mere appellation.

Even, he didn't take this sentence to heart at all.

He knew very well that in this family, the only person who really had the right to veto his whereabouts was Wen Xin. As long as Wen Xin doesn't drive him away, Qi Zheng won't do anything to him.

Lin An opened his own innocent eyes like a little deer, and Gu Lulu turned around: "I don't understand what you say."

With that, Lin An pinched the corner of Wen Xin's sleeve, and timidly hid behind Wen Xin.

Although he is fourteen years old this year, for some special reason, his height is very short, standing behind Wenxin, he really has the innocence of a child.

But as long as the thought of the two-person date that he had finally arranged was disrupted, Qi Zheng's chest felt a little boring.

Not to mention, when Lin An engaged in this series of small actions, Wen Xin did not refuse at all.

Qi Zheng's face was not so good at the time.

However, he usually has an iceberg face, so no one will notice when his face is dark.

**

Seeing the undercurrent of a big and a small couple (cats?), Wen Xin was concerned about Qi Zheng’s mood, and at the same time he had to consider what to do with Xiaoju. After much deliberation, there was no good way, and finally decided to go eat first.

She had prepared the dishes for almost two hours, and it would be a shame if it left cold.

"I don't know what kind of cuisine you like to eat, Mr. Qi, so I just made a little mess. It's a little messy." Wen Xin introduced the person to the dinner table with embarrassment.

Qi Zheng looked at the dinner table and laid out five dishes from left to right, all of which are different cuisines.

The home-style Mapo tofu on the far left, he remembers being one of Wen Xin’s favorite Sichuan dishes, and he must order every time he eats a box lunch in the crew; the second one to the right is a plate of crystal clear steamed shrimp dumplings, which should be semi-finished products in the refrigerator. Direct heating, through the thin transparent skin, the cooked red shrimp is clearly visible.

Beside the shrimp dumplings, the puppet cat has been eager to try it with her paws, but it is a pity that her paws are still shorter, otherwise this plate of shrimp dumplings might not be able to wait for Qi Zheng to arrive.

Qi Zheng is more familiar with the food on the right, western French fried foie gras.

Among Wenxin's food stocks, this should belong to the top batch.

It's not that Wen Xin is reluctant to feed the cat, but it seems that it took too long to buy it back, so she completely left this thing behind.

Today she actively invited Qi Zheng to come over, but she didn't know from which corner she found it.

It can be seen that Wen Xin is not unconfident in his own craftsmanship, but is not sure what Qi Zheng likes, so he simply mixes Chinese and Western food.

Even if Qi Zheng is picky, he can find several delicious dishes in it.

More importantly, in this way, she can judge his taste through Qi Zheng's choice this time.

Such careful thinking, how can Qi Zheng be kept secret.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Qi Zheng thought of the busy scene in the kitchen with Wen Xin when he was a cat. He knew that these things seemed very simple, but they actually took a lot of effort. Even, sometimes she cut her fingers accidentally...

**

Qi Zheng did not take the seat, which made Wen Xin feel a little uneasy.

She began to wonder if it was her own dishes that were too low on the table?

Although there are also foie gras, most of the ingredients are common ingredients on the market. For Qi Zheng, who is accustomed to the Michelin molecular cuisine of mountains and seas, he is not eye-catching.

But cubs are obviously very happy to eat?

Wen Xin was puzzled, and was about to ask, when Qi Zheng suddenly took out his mobile phone.

Wen Xin was taken aback: "Qi always has work to be busy?"

Qi Zheng replied while typing: "I asked the assistant to find you a part-time chef. They didn't think of such an important thing earlier."

Wen Xin: "Huh?"

Good point, why did you suddenly think of looking for a chef?

Qi Zheng quickly gave orders, then looked at Wen Xin seriously, and sincerely apologized:

"Sorry, I reacted too late."

"Ms. Qi..." Wen Xin blinked innocently.

She did not expect this.

In the past, the salary was not high, and the cats had to use the best ingredients and toys, so Wen Xin has always adhered to the principle of getting enough food and clothing.

Fortunately, she doesn't really hate cooking, and she is very skilled in the whole process.

but……

It's always happy when someone is pampered, isn't it?

Moreover, I don't know if it was her illusion. How did Zai Zai become more and more aware. She originally laughed at him for being in love with the primary school student, but unknowingly, she seemed to have lost it and was poked.

At this time--

Someone said blatantly: "Sister, do you want to hire me? I can cook, I can wash dishes, and I can sweep the floor."

Qi Zheng: "I don't hire child labor..."

Lin An sat on the chair with his legs crossed, picked up the simplest and most dull little milk tea of ​​the three cats, and squeezed the cat. The eyes of the originally innocent deer were slightly narrowed, showing a bit of fox-like cunning.

Wen Xin was stunned, and the child's wife was already a young boy!

Although I don't know what Xiao Ju has to come and join in the fun, Wen Xin felt that with her IQ, every move under Xiao Ju's eyes, the secret might not be hidden for long.

Wen Xin simply said cruelly: "Little brother, this older brother knows where your home is. How about letting him take you back without waiting for a while to finish eating?"

"But, my family doesn't seem to want me anymore."

Lin An did not shook his head or nodded, but continued to look at Wen Xin pitifully with his innocent deer eyes.

Although he knows, these are all pretended by him.

In fact, he himself is not pitiful at all, and he has no amnesia at all, but, but...

Wen Xin's resistance was crushed.

She discovered for the first time that she had nothing to do with this poor young Zhengtai except for a cat.

Wen Xin can only look at Qi Zheng for help, hoping that Qi Zheng can come up with a good idea.

Don’t you two usually have a good relationship? I think Xiaoju respects you quite a bit.

However, what Wen Xin never expected was that Qi Zheng met her pleading gaze, but did not meet her brain circuit channel. Qi Zheng thought Wen Xin meant: What to do, this child is really pitiful, can I keep him?

... Qi Zheng's mentality collapsed again.

He naturally knew what Lin An's purpose was for returning home.

To be honest, if he could understand it before, after all, everyone was for the same goal.

If Lin An really could find some secrets, he thought that with Lin An's IQ and judgment, he would never hide his personal information. But the problem is...If the cat is in good condition, it is also very eye-catching. For example, the leopard cat, from time to time, seems to be awkwardly beaten in Wenxin's arms.

But human type? ? ?

Qi Zheng discovered that his heart was indeed not as broad as he imagined.

**

After Lin An's stalking, he finally obtained a week of residency.

Wen Xin didn't know how she agreed, she only knew that she was confused, and was led into the circle by Lin An's logic. When she reacted, Lin An was already living in Xiaoju's room!

Qi Zheng didn't stop it!

Moreover, according to Qi Zheng's later restoration of the scene, she could not bear it.

Wen Xin: "..."

Who am I what am I doing where am I going? ?

With such a child with a high intelligence quotient staring at him at any time, Wen Xin felt that the little vest that he covered with a hundred chapters might soon be lost.

However, Wen Xin didn't really care that the vest could not fall off.

After all, is she really good to cats or just to use them? They all have eyes to see by themselves, and they can judge by themselves if they have the ability to think. Wen Xin has a clear conscience.

So she didn't pay attention to the existence of Xiaoju later, and besides, in Wenxin's heart, Xiaoju was indeed still a child, a child with a particularly rough fate.

If he can find even a little warmth by his side, this is what Wen Xin would like to see.

Wen Xin didn't expect that Lin An's appearance also brought another strange phenomenon.

They have always been strong, strong and combative cubs. After Lin An’s miserable performances took away Wenxin’s attention several times, he suddenly caught off guard and became "ill"...

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