Bourjoya is a young man who is a petty bourgeoisie who wants to live in a western style and pursue inner experience, material and spiritual enjoyment. The term "Little Bourjoya" is very old. It has been popular in China as early as the Republic of China in the first half of the last century, and it has not been much in recent years.

Vladimir seemed to have a bad first impression of Zhao Qi, bluntly ridiculing her exquisite lifestyle, and she was not used to the way she often hangs upset restaurants, concerts and romantic literary movies.

It's no wonder that Vladimir has almost no pursuit of material enjoyment. He repeatedly rejected Zhang Zi'an's proposal to make it a small bed. After he was sleepy, he slept on the floor no matter where he was, incompatible with Zhao Qi's lifestyle. .

Moreover, Zhang Zi'an knew that Zhao Qi's little Bulchoa-style life was based on overdraft credit cards. Don't look smart now, you will cry when the credit card bill day.

Zhao Qi still feels weird. She thinks she is a cat-like constitution. When ordinary cats see her, even if she doesn't come here to pinch the corners of her pants, at least she won't reveal it like an unfamiliar blue cat. She was disgusted, which hurt her and didn't know where she offended it.

Or there is another possibility, that Zhang Zi'an deliberately trains it this way, in order to make her a prostitute-as long as he is willing, he can definitely do this.

Zhang Zi'an noticed that her eyes were not right. "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"What the **** are you doing here? You also have a cat." She asked coldly.

"I'm visiting Liu Wenying, isn't she at home?"

He didn't know where he offended her.

"I don't know about this either, should I ... didn't you call before you came?" She said angrily.

Zhang Zi'an didn't have to see Liu Wenying today, but today just happened to have time.

"It's okay, let's go up and take a look. I'll come down again when I'm not home." He said casually, and asked Vladimir again: "Are you going up? Take the elevator instead of climbing."

Vladimir looked at him, Zhao Qi again, and shook his head. "I'll stay below and walk around."

Zhang Zi'an knew that he didn't want to take an elevator with Zhao Qi, and didn't force it, so let him play in the community.

Zhao Qi: "... are you talking to a cat?"

"You haven't spoken to Lan Lan?" Zhang Zi'an asked back.

"That said ..." Zhao Qi often talked to Lan Lan, but ... always felt weird.

Zhang Zi'an took the gift out of the car. After all, it was not good to visit empty-handed. Then he went into the elevator by himself and pressed the button on the floor where Liu Wenying was. "Will you come? If not, I will go up."

Zhao Qi came back and trot quickly, also entered the elevator, and pressed his own floor.

The elevator doors closed and the elevator started to rise.

"By the way, do you really leave that cat out?" Zhao Qi asked in surprise.

"Relax, it won't be lost." Zhang Zi'an didn't care.

"No, that's not the meaning ..." Zhao Qi knew that he would be wrong, and reminded: "Since Mao Mao, that is, sister Wen Ying's cat, some people in this community often use club sticks to expel stray cats. I ’m afraid that stray cats are infected with rabies. Now I dare not hold Lan Lan downstairs to bask in the sun ... Your cat stays underneath, and there is no proof such as a collar that it is a domestic cat, will it ... ... what's the danger? "

She said this, and Zhang Zi'an also remembered that when he came last time, he seemed to have encountered a young man with five big and three rough men hunting stray cats in the community aggressively, claiming to kill one when he saw one. Not only that, but the old men and women who are all right in the community are spreading the danger of stray cats everywhere, saying that they will bite the elderly, children, pregnant women, and rabies.

He didn't agree with the practice of killing a thousand by mistake and not letting one go, but he couldn't help but twist his thighs, and he wanted to go to the anus.

He also had a guilty conscience. Would Vladimir himself be in danger if he stayed below?

But he thought again, thinking that he might be more worried. Vladimir was very vigilant. He always tightened the string of the class struggle and dared to fight. He was good at fighting. It is not an ordinary stray cat.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I feel okay," he said.

Rather than worrying about Vladimir, it's better to worry about humans. I hope its meowist iron fist doesn't get too hard ... that's a punch that even the game can give an error.

"Follow you." Zhao Qi shrugged.

The elevator stopped at Liu Wenying's floor. Zhang Zi'an left the elevator and finally got rid of the perfume.

He confirmed the number, rang the bell, and cleared his throat.

"Who?" A vague response echoed from the door, sounding like Liu Wenying was at home.

"It's me, Zhang Zi'an of Qiyuan Pet Store." He exclaimed.

"I'm coming."

With a click, the door lock was unlocked.

"It's Xiao Zhang, why do you have time to come here? Please come in." Liu Wenying was surprised, but he invited him into the room warmly.

I haven't seen her for a while, and Liu Wenying's face seems to be stunned a lot. It can be seen that she has been hit hard by the loss of her cat.

Yueyue poked out her small face from the entrance, her expression ignorant and nervous.

"Sister Wenying, rushed to bother, mainly to visit a customer nearby and drop by the door." Zhang Zi'an laughed and waved to Yueyue, "Yueyue, do you still remember the handsome elder brother?"

Yueyue seems to really remember him, staring at his face for a while, and muttering, "Sell cats ..."

"Yes, I just sell cats. It really is a face-seeing world!" Zhang Zi'an complacently, took out a gift from behind him, "Yueyue, this doll is for you, do you like it?"

The gift he prepared was a limited edition Berlin bear doll brought back from the Berlin Film Festival. It was out of print. Just now in the elevator, Zhao Qi tempted him to ask for it several times, but he was severely rejected ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ See At this cute Berlin bear doll with a red scarf, Yueyue's eyes light up, and she won't let go when she runs around and hugs him.

"Yeah, you say you, come here and come, what else do you bring ..." Liu Wenying saw that the Berlin bear was full of German, including the bag, and then thought of Zhang Zi'an before going to Germany to receive the prize, knowing that it was him The souvenirs brought back are definitely not too cheap.

"Yueyue, quickly, thank you Uncle." She rubbed Yueyue's little head.

"Thank you Uncle." Yueyue said milkily, and immediately took the Berlin bear back to her room to play.

Liu Wenying looked at her daughter's back and sighed, "Since Mao Mao's accident, I haven't seen her so happy for a long time ..." ...

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