Chapter 111 (1/2)

The taxi stops at the gate of the villa. When Song Xi pays for it, the driver looks at the luxury villa and asks with a smile, ”is this your home?”

Song Xixiao slightly embarrassed, back: ”friends home.”

The driver nodded, ”slow down.”

Song Xi answered, getting out of the car first, then taking down the big bag of cat food, followed by two big bags of canned food and snacks.

The cat climbing frame was split into two sections by Gu Dongxu, one meter in length, and laid horizontally in the back of the car. Song Xi bent down to get it. Suddenly he heard a man's voice behind him: ”Miss Song, let's help you?”

Song Xi turned around and saw a man with a familiar face standing behind her. She thought for a few seconds and suddenly realized that she was the one who sent her to the hospital that day.

A private car stopped not far away. Two men stood on Song Xi's left side, waiting for help at any time. Song Xi stepped back and said with a smile, ”please.”

”No trouble.”

It's much more convenient for two big men to start. One takes the cat to climb the rack, and the other takes the cat food and cans.

Song Xi took out the key to the villa and followed them inside. There was a garden from the gate to the gate, which was tens of meters away. Song Xi walked along, suddenly half joking and half serious, and asked, ”did you see me bring the cat back?”

The familiar man looked at Song Xi, then nodded, ”see.”

Song Xi asked, ”did you tell George Sheng?”

Two men are strange expression, pause a few seconds, familiar man back: ”No.”

Song Xi lightly breathed a breath, ”OK.”

Seeing this, the man couldn't help adding: ”what if brother Bao asks?”

Song Xi Leng for a while, and then a little brain to understand, they are with Yuanbao direct contact.

If Yuanbao knows, can Georges Sheng know?

Thinking, Song Xi pursed his lips and said naively: ”my friend moved temporarily. In recent days, I've helped raise cats. If I can, can you hide it for a few days?”

More is better than less.

The two men were silent. Song Xi didn't want to embarrass them, so he said with a smile, ”it's OK. You have your principles. I understand. If Yuanbao asks, you can tell me.”

At the door of the villa, Song Xi opened the door and said, ”just put it here. Thank you.”

Two men put things down. The familiar looking man looked up at Song Xi and said, ”Miss Song, let's not tell brother Bao. If you have anything to do, please call us. We'll be outside.”

Song Xi's heart warms up in an instant. She feels that the two people in front of her are wearing halos on their heads. With a kind of thanks, she sees them off, then closes the door and slowly moves things from the porch to the third floor.

When Han Chunmeng calls Song Xi, Song Xi is sitting on the windowsill and sucking the cat. Han Chunmeng is still worried, ”you get two cats back, aren't they unhappy?”

Song Xi looked down at the two cats on his legs and said with a smile, ”coke and seven Xi are so beautiful. Who would like them?”

Han Chunmeng immediately replied, ”Gu, you are suffering from persecution delusion.”

Song Xi could not help but Han Chunmeng continued to Tucao, ”he did not make complaints about himself. He saw the cat demon in the spring and autumn pig, and never looked at the cat again. He is such a man.”